President Gao Leng's little wife

Unknowingly, time passed quickly, and Xia Yuluo received an invitation card by accident.

"Who brought it?"

Xia Yuluo glanced at the red envelope in her hand, and there was still a faint fragrance wafting from it.

She sniffed it, and it must have been a nice perfume.

Spraying such a high-end perfume on a small envelope?

Xia Yuluo opened the envelope suspiciously, and a piece of paper fell out.

--invitation

The big bronzing characters read Ms. Xia Yuluo, in a standard thin gold style.

She looked down, and then she understood.

It turned out that a well-known film festival invited her to the premiere.

Premiere?
Xia Yuluo was surprised for a moment:

"Isn't someone playing a prank?"

She looked up to ask the assistant.

But the assistant has already quit.

But seeing how high the standard of this invitation is, it shouldn't be a forgery.

Please post only the address and no premiere of the movie.

Why would you invite yourself?

Xia Yuluo couldn't understand it.

Could it be another surprise that Han Tianyi gave himself?
She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Han Tianyi to find out.

Then I thought about it, whether it was my hot search physique, and what hot search was on it.

Xia Yuluo quickly turned on the computer, and sure enough, the headline was a huge photo of Chu Yu.

It turned out that after the movie she made abroad was released, the box office was booming.

Although she only participated in the revision of some scripts in it, she is already famous in China.

Moreover, Chu Yu, who participated in the movie, not only gained a lot of fans abroad, but also reached a peak in domestic popularity.

The domestic media is even more hyped.

Put the two together to report and win glory for the country.

Xia Yuluo looked at those exaggerated words and expressed her praises to the fullest.

She shook her head helplessly.

"Mr. Chu Yu, how do you feel about receiving such a great honor this time?"

Xia Yuluo casually clicked on a video, which contained Chu Yu's interview.

Chu Yu faced the camera, with a touch of handsomeness in her delicate features, and a touch of gentleness in her handsomeness.

He kept smiling slightly:
"That's my job."

The voice was soft, with slight ripples.

"So is there anyone you want to thank?"

Chu Yu's answer was impeccable, and Yu Ji, who couldn't dig out any serious information, followed closely.

"Um……"

Chu Yu paused, and the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly widened:
"Yes, I would like to thank the screenwriter, Xia Yuluo."

"It is because of her that I have the opportunity to play this role."

"It can be said that without her, I would not be so successful."

He talked here and looked towards the camera:

"Thank you."

The camera gave him a close-up, beautiful facial features, a temperament completely different from Han Tianyi's, gentle as jade.

Xia Yuluo smiled and turned off the video.

He looked at the invitation in his hand again, hesitating in his heart.

Should Han Tianyi be invited to such a thing?

She dialed Han Tianyi's phone number.

Surprisingly, he didn't answer, but the secretary did:

"Ma'am, the president is in a meeting."

The secretary's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xia Yuluo smiled vaguely, then hung up the phone.

Seeing that he was so busy, she didn't mention it.

In the evening, she came to the premiere by herself according to the time.

Reporters had already surrounded the door.

Xia Yuluo got stuck in traffic as soon as she got off the car.

"Miss Xia, may I ask if you encountered any difficulties during the filming this time?"

"How do foreign directors view our domestic film market?"

"Miss Xia, please tell me what you think!"

The reporter was emotional, and asked Xia Yuluo one question after another like a cannonball.