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The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1190

Due to this youthful quality in Fabian, many people liked to approach him for films involving the youth.

When Fabian walked to the middle, the lights behind him came on and dimmed one after another, and a second and third person appeared in succession.

Then, more people appeared, and the audience cheered loudly.

They were all male artists. The female artists would most likely go on stage separately.

They were indeed the top twenty in popularity chosen by fan votes.

Sure enough, the people on stage were all familiar acquaintances in the circle and on the trending topics. They all had one thing in common. They were all handsome.

Nicole was secretly surprised as she watched, but there were many industry bigwigs around, so it was really not the place to lose her composure. Thus, she watched calmly with a flickering gaze and a gentle curl on the corners of her lips.

Clayton constantly paid attention to Nicole beside him. He suddenly felt upset when he saw her staring down unblinkingly.

He glanced at the people below. 'They all looked the

same. Did she have to look so fascinated?'

Clayton's lips were pressed into a straight line. He closed his eyes and felt a little warm, so he loosened the collar of his shirt. He looked slightly restrained.

Nicole did not notice that Clayton was acting weird.

She placed one hand on the railing in front of her. Her eyes were twinkling and expectant.

Out of all these familiar male artists, that model's footwork was really impressive. He looked really pleasing to the eye.

They were not just there to show off their clothes.

Each person had a different style, from their hats and sunglasses to their scarves. There was no aesthetic fatigue at all.

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