Let Me Stay The Night Novel (Christina and Nathaniel)

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 An Interview With

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Chapter 82 An Interview With Francis

Christina’s eyes widened in shock. “This is an interview with Francis?”

“That’s right. He’s my latest idol. Isn’t he handsome?” Bailey laughed gleefully. Truth be told, she had come all the way to Jadeborough just to see Francis.

Despite sensing that she had been taken for a ride, Christina realized it was too late to bail on Bailey and resigned herself to stay.

All of a sudden, screams broke out on set.

Out from a recording studio came a towering figure.

The man had shoulder-length silver hair with their ends dyed in blue; his long narrow eyes were gleaming like stars. With a slight curl of his lips, the indiscernible smile on his face would bewitch anyone who saw it.

As he gradually stepped into view, the screams intenslied with greater fervor.

While Christina felt as if her eardrums were going to burst, the excited Bailey tugged her with one hand and waved her placard hysterically with the other.

Chaos subsequently descended upon the scene. Despite the host’s best effort to calm the audience down, his pleas simply fell on deaf ears.

Finally, it was Francis who picked up the microphone to quieten the fans. “My dear cuties, if you continue to make so much noise, the host won’t be able to ask me any questions. Why don’t we lower our voices for the interview, and I’ll take a group photo with all of you at the end?”

Francis’ suggestion was extremely effective, for the group of obsessed female fans instantly kept mum.

That was the first time Christina felt the star power of a celebrity up close. Mere words were enough to silence a group of boisterous women.

Just as Francis returned the microphone to the host, the simple gesture was so mesmerizing that everyone found it difficult to peel their eyes away.

After starting by exchanging pleasantries, the host dived straight into the interview. “Francis, am I right that you wrote the theme song for the web drama-The Domineering Prince?”

script. I was so inspired by it that I ended

how does playing a prince in a period drama

gone through the script for the interview, his reply was particularly eloquent. “Since this is my first time acting in a

tic-tac sound.

on his shirt had fallen onto the

collar opened abruptly, it exposed his muscular chest to the female fans below

broke out when everyone present was seduced

my God! I never knew Francis had such a good figure!”

has

wonder how it feels like running my

about losing control of the situation, the production crew dropped the curtains and came forward to calm the audience

while, the production assistant inquired, “Does anyone have

a safety pin would ruin his shirt, there was no other choice but to sew the button back on.

sewing kit

abruptly. Before she could react, she was already led behind the curtain where the production assistant urged, “Quick,

with adorable braids. She was wearing the blinking hair clips that were used to cheer him on during the show, while her cheeks were tinged with a dreamy

blushed when her

table and remarked softly, “Here’s the sewing kit. Please return it to

embarrassment, she turned around in an attempt to

then called out at Christina’s silhouette, “I

need to his request. After all, she wasn’t the one who lost a button, and sewing wasn’t her

production assistant realized Christina’s intention to leave, she hurried up to the latter. “Miss, please lend us a hand. We won’t be able to get off work on time if there are any delays. Also, just look at the fans outside. If they

if the

relented in the end.

to look at Francis, the smug look on his face for getting his way was

to him and stopped at arm’s length. She calmly picked

scent on Francis’ body. He actually smelled more fragrant than a

made him look like the perfect statue, exuding an imposing aura even in

lowered to avert her eyes from his. After pinching his collar with her fingertips, she

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