When the haughty superstar Long Xi offered Hu Qingyao a job as his agent, she had sincerely refused. “You want to hire me as your agent? Aren’t you afraid I’ll beat you to death, or eat you alive?”
Long Xi put on his usual wicked smile, his bewitching face looking positively demonic as he thought, I’m only worried you won’t eat me.
But before long, he began to wonder if he’d lost his mind. This fox-spirit agent could do anything, but her methods were on a par with Empress Dowager Cixi and Wu Zetian. If she didn’t like what you said, she’d hit you…
Even more aggravating was that her heart belonged to a man no one could ever replace…
