During the next meeting, the phrase "sleeping together" kept popping up in Qi Si's mind, a haunting chant!
As a result, his already deathly-looking face grew even more chilling.
Underneath him, everyone was so jittery that they wouldn't dare to make a single punctuation error when reporting.
The receptionist who had narrowly escaped catastrophe quickly ran to Shen Yan's V-blog to post a comment, as a way to calm her nerves.
[It was terrifying, I witnessed Shen Yan's live broadcast catching the attention of the big boss Mr. Yan at the company! My heart is still pounding, I need some comfort!]
This receptionist was an elder member of the Fireworks fans.
She was on good terms with the number one fan, and many Fireworks fans knew her; when she stepped in, many followed behind to pat her head and offer comfort.
[Yaya, don't cry, if there's one thing Fireworks fans excel at, it's bearing pressure! Rise and shine, Shen Yan still needs us!]
