The queen's wife is too sultry

The Hundred Flowers Award is one of the more important awards in the entertainment industry. Although the gold content is not as high as the Golden Deer Award and some international awards, it is one of the few awards in the Mainland, and the attention of the people cannot be underestimated.

This time, the Hundred Flowers Awards has been warming up since a week ago. Many post bars and forums have already started talking about it. They even set up a voting list to predict who will win the Best Actor Award.

On the day of the opening ceremony, as expected, the Hundred Flowers Award went to Hot One.

Around a few hundred meters away from the red carpet, the mainstream media with their cameras gearing up, and the Hundred Flowers Awards are full of stars, and there are often quite a few female celebrities who make a lot of jokes in order to grab the limelight.

As long as the performance is good enough, getting more exposure is definitely not a problem. Tonight everyone is secretly competing, hoping that they can stand out from the crowd.

Including Yang Luoer.

She took the bag from the assistant, took a deep breath, opened the car door, and smiled perfectly.

Dozens of cameras turned on her at the same time, she waved to the media, and walked onto the red carpet with a crimson tube top dress.

This is not the first time she has walked the red carpet. In the eight years since her debut, she has walked the red carpet of the Baihua Awards no less than four times.

But this time, it was the most light and joyful time she walked.

Like a ostentatious butterfly, she posed in various poses on the red carpet, and the joy of being surrounded by the camera made her feel as if she had returned to her prime.

But when she was shaking, she realized that she hadn't moved, but she was already out of the camera range. She looked back in the direction of the crowd, and a tall figure was walking towards her.

The man was wearing a high-tailored black backless long dress with a slender waist and high hair, revealing an elegant neck like a swan. His long black eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his red lips were retro and enchanting. Looking back, he was so beautiful.

For a moment, all the media unconsciously turned their cameras on her.

One of the foreign media was stunned and forgot the camera in his hand.

Cold and charming, elegant and heroic.

This is the evaluation made by a well-known media on Ye Zhen's appearance that day after the Hundred Flowers Awards.

Ye Zhen got closer and closer to her, Yang Luoer's perfect smile suddenly became a little stiff.

It's like this again, as soon as Ye Zhen appears, all eyes and shots will be taken away by her.

She concealed the jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes, and left the red carpet in a hurry.

Ye Zhen returned to the guest seat after quickly walking the red carpet, looked around, but did not see the person in the message, she frowned slightly, so she had to find a seat and sit down temporarily.

Less than two seconds after sitting down, the person next to her suddenly turned her head. The crimson dress was bright and eye-catching. The woman fiddled with her newly-made nails, and said leisurely, "Ye Zhen, how does it feel to be withdrawn?"

Ye Zhen kept her eyes fixed, tapped her knuckles lightly on the table, and casually said:
"I'm sad, sad as hell."

Yang Luoer twitched the corner of her mouth, if it wasn't for her expression, she would almost believe it.

"Xiaohua, the newly promoted school of strength, doesn't seem to know how to act when she's sad." Her eyes were piercing, and her tone was mocking.

Ye Zhen suddenly hooked her finger at her, motioning her to get closer.

Yang Luoer looked at her vigilantly, with a guarded expression.

Ye Zhen stared at her with black pupils, and repeated the action just now. Yang Luoer gave her a strange look, and approached suspiciously, and heard Ye Zhen whispering in her ear:

"Because I'm not like you, I always like to find plays for myself."

"You—!" Yang Luoer glared angrily, her face flushed red, obviously very angry.

She clenched her fists and suppressed the anger in her heart. Suddenly, she remembered something, and the anger on her face turned into gloating:

"Your contract with the company will expire in half a month, right? Don't you wonder why the company gave me your resources?"

Ye Zhen glanced at her indifferently, "Not curious."

Yang Luoer's prepared words choked in her throat, and she almost lost her breath.

She glared at Ye Zhen angrily, as if saying "Why don't you play the cards according to the routine", and then said angrily:

"You're not curious, so I want to tell you that my agent said that you will be blocked when your contract ends!"

"Oh." There was a moderate sound, without any emotion.

Oh?
Oh? ?

That's it? ?
Yang Luoer was full of frustration, and finally shut up and looked away.

She felt that if she continued speaking, she might be pissed off here.

Ye Zhen's emotional intelligence is lower than sea level, how did she steal her limelight as soon as she joined the company and suppress her all the way to this day?

Just because she is pretty?

The more Yang Luoer thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She turned on her phone to check today's trending searches, and found that her name was listed in the third trending search. She was delighted and couldn't wait to open it.

It was okay not to turn it on, but she almost fainted out of breath when she turned it on.

All the marketing accounts are full of high-definition photos of her smile stiffened after seeing Ye Zhen.

Before, the photo of her smiling perfectly and posing carefully was ranked at the bottom.

What's even more tragic is that every group of photos of her has Ye Zhen behind her as a contrast, her existence seems to be to set off Ye Zhen.

She didn't have the courage to click on the comment, and uninstalled Weibo with depressed eyes.

Ye Zhen took a glass of champagne and left her seat when Yang Luoer clicked on Weibo. She avoided the camera and acquaintances, and found a secluded balcony to stay by herself.

Remembering that there is no selfie business today, she put down the champagne, took out her mobile phone and posed with a smile to take a few pictures. When she was about to press the shutter to take the last picture, a handsome face suddenly flashed on the screen.

Ye Zhen almost lost her grip on the phone, her smile disappeared instantly, she turned around and looked at the man, narrowing her eyes slightly, "Is that you?"

This person didn't wear gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look a bit less refined and scum.

She almost didn't recognize it.

The man grinned, revealing his white and neat teeth, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the creases in the peach blossom eyes were extremely beautiful.

"I thought you didn't recognize me."

In Ye Zhen's impression, the most attractive man in a suit is Jiang Jingting.

He can always wear the suit with the most elegant and ascetic feeling, without the slightest rigidity.

The man in front of him has short maroon Japanese hair, and his suit is wearing a different kind of chic and romantic.

He and Jiang Jingting are two completely different types.

The man shook her eyes, and teased, "How is it? Is it because I'm so handsome?"

If other men did these things, Ye Zhen wouldn't bother.

But for some reason, she just couldn't hate the man in front of her.

"My name is Lu Qing, one respects at the top and one hand at the bottom."

There is a smile in his peach blossom eyes, but there is no frivolity in it.

Ye Zhen's tense face relaxed slightly, she raised her eyebrows, avoided his gaze, and looked into the distance,
"What did your text message yesterday mean?"

Lu Qing leaned his back against the edge of the stage, his eyes flicked over her like a dragonfly.

Needless to say, this cold and dusty appearance, tall and slender but not thin, still uneven, today's dress perfectly outlines her curves.

At this moment, it is very suitable to take some big pictures for her.

The thoughts in his mind were fleeting, and Lu Qing said seriously:
"As you can see, I would like to invite you to my company."

"What's the reason?"

"First, your contract is about to expire, and the current company has already withdrawn some of your endorsements, which means it will tear you apart and won't renew your contract."

"Secondly, I know you are ambitious, and with your coffee position, there is no shortage of invitations from the company, but as long as you come to Ruiyao, I guarantee that you will get the best quality resources."

Ye Zhen's long eyelashes trembled, her hand holding the champagne gradually tightened, and a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

He is actually Rui Yao's president.

She has never paid attention to these things, but after Sister Fei mentioned them several times, she knows a thing or two.

If Tianlan is located on the middle and upper floors, then Ruiyao is located on the top floor.

Ruiyao is the largest and most capitalized entertainment company in China. It covers a wide range. From its establishment to the present, it has unearthed countless bigwigs in various fields. It can be said that it occupies half of the domestic entertainment industry. Those who come from different backgrounds want to enter Ruiyao even if they squeeze their heads, just to get ahead in the entertainment circle faster with this backing.

It’s just that Ruiyao’s signing conditions are extremely strict. Ordinary trainees need to train hard for several years to make their debut. The internal competition is also fierce, and they have always trained actors independently. It is rare to hear that an actor with less qualifications has jumped to Ruiyao .

Why did Lu Qing like her who has no background?