As Cheng Zhirang and Jiang Lu stepped out, three women holding European fans scrutinized Jiang Lu from head to toe as if they were scanning him with an X-ray.
Mu Qiu thought, they truly are opposites; Jiang Lu and Cheng Zhirang are completely different in style. Just looking at Jiang Lu's appearance, he seems like a villain.
... So it's really hard to imagine these two quality men exchanging pickled mustard tubers on set.
Next to them, Shi Yuhuai and Li Yang had already shaken hands with Jiang Lu, and Li Yang performed a bow like a devoted fan.
Guan Yu and Shu Ran peeked excitedly, especially Guan Yu, who looked eager as soon as she saw Jiang Lu approaching.
"Hello, Teacher Jiang Lu! I'm your fan!"
Jiang Lu, with his hands behind his back, raised an eyebrow and smiled wickedly at her, his deep voice booming: "A handshake requires the lady to invite; only then can the gentleman shake hands. Do you want a handshake?"
