"OK, I'll find time to arrange it." After finishing the business talk, Yang Qian sat back on the sofa and turned on the computer to work, while reminding the makeup artist, "You can put on a more flamboyant makeup tonight. We haven't walked the red carpet in the mainland for a while. There's no need to be low-key when we should be high-profile."

The makeup artist nodded in understanding, picked up the brush and started applying makeup.

Soon, accompanied by the sound of camera shutters, Su Lingxi lifted her skirt and walked towards the red carpet photo area.

She posed calmly under the blinding spotlights and answered the host's probing questions humorously. Although she had not appeared on the Chinese entertainment red carpet again in nearly four months, Su Lingxi's every move was still the same as usual, calm and graceful, friendly yet steady.

Her red carpet look tonight also became the focus of media and fashion bloggers: without a doubt, it was another Dior haute couture dress that was worn for the first time in the world.

The glittering feather skirt is stunning in both workmanship and texture, and it matches her long straight black hair very well tonight.

But compared to the Baroque retro-style silver battle suit that Su Lingxi wore at the Berlin Film Festival, the style of Su Lingxi's whole outfit this time was obviously a lot softer.

After all, Weibo Movie Night is just an awards ceremony for celebrities to show off their dresses and increase their presence. No matter which award, it has no gold content, and the competition pressure for the awards is almost non-existent.

"Lingxi." After the interview, Su Lingxi immediately noticed producer Zhang Ying who was waving at her from the other end of the crowd.

The two had previously worked together on "Summer of Sixteen" and have always maintained a good relationship.

At this moment, Zhang Ying was willing to take her to chat and greet the producers, which was considered as an active favor to her. Naturally, there was no reason for Su Lingxi to be unhappy.

No matter how famous an actor is, he or she still needs to be accepted by the social circles of producers, directors, and the like. They often have big projects with investments of hundreds of millions, and there is never a shortage of actors for such projects. Whether or not an actor is chosen by them requires not only acting skills, but also certain tricks.

Of course, not all stars that have worked with them can be brought into the small circle of famous directors and top producers. For example, Chen Kaiyang, who is also in the inner circle social circle, is not famous enough, so he is naturally not qualified.

"Long time no see, Lingxi." Song Jinhe, who came hand in hand with the famous director Cao Yiping, greeted her enthusiastically, "The youngest Golden Image Award winner in the mainland, right? I heard the news before, but I never had the chance to congratulate you in person..."

"Lingxi? How are you doing recently?" Kang Xin, who was wearing a tulle dress, came over and gave her a warm hug. "I thought you wouldn't be returning to China for a while. After all, "Dream in Paris" should be starting filming soon."

"Sister Xixi!" Cui Yao greeted her with surprise and asked questions quickly, "Have you been traveling abroad recently? Or are you resting at home? I haven't seen you for a long time..."

"Long time no see, how have you been lately?" As soon as Su Lingxi separated from Cui Yao, she turned around and was stopped by Bian Xu, "I heard that the main culprit of the attack has been sentenced to one year in prison."

After being stopped by more than a dozen people to chat, Su Lingxi felt that her face was about to freeze from smiling.

Considering Bian Xu's enthusiastic act of "sacrificing himself to save others" before, she forced herself to keep smiling, "Well, my agent just told me about this."

"Is your injury okay?"

Bian Xu was originally paying attention to the changes in her micro-expressions. When she asked him this, he subconsciously stroked his forehead and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

"You seem to be very busy lately." Su Lingxi noticed the light blue under his eyes, which was more obvious because of his fair skin, and said with concern, "No matter how busy you are at work, you must not forget to take a good rest. Health is always the most important thing."

It doesn't cost any money to say a few nice words, so it would be a shame not to say them.

Su Lingxi was thinking about it, and the next second she heard the system prompt that her admiration value had increased, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

If she can get some benefits, her words will not be in vain.

Su Lingxi originally wanted to find out from Bian Xu the reason behind Song Jinhe and Cao Yiping walking the red carpet together - after all, she hadn't heard any news recently that these two people were going to collaborate on a new film.

But before she could open her mouth to ask, she was pulled away by Bei Ning who came over excitedly to find her.

As a last resort, she had to give Bian Xu a slightly apologetic look before leaving.

Seeing this, Bian Xu was not angry, but just chuckled with an ambiguous meaning.

Today he saw how popular Su Lingxi, a double-award winning actress, is now.

In just a quarter of an hour, several groups of people arrived.

People who were able to establish a relationship with him came rushing in, and those who were not so close but just acquaintances also came running over to say hello.

It really fits the nature of the world of fame and fortune where everyone comes for profit.

Bian Xu has disliked this kind of occasion since he was a child. Now that Su Lingxi is not here, he has no interest in chatting with other people and plans to go straight in and take a seat.

But someone didn't let him fulfill his wish——

"Mr. Bian, huh? I've heard a lot about you." The young man's voice was cold and clear, but if you listened carefully, you could easily hear the slightly rising ending. "Seeing is believing. You are indeed as promising as Director Cao said."

As Bian Xu turned around, he met Zheng Yanran's unflinching gaze, and he felt a little annoyed unconsciously.

Zheng Jue's beloved son, Su Lingxi's classmate and rumored boyfriend.

This person in front of me is disliked no matter what his identity is.

It’s strange. Su Lingxi is obviously a strong-willed woman, so where do all these rumored boyfriends come from?

It’s all because of those guys who love to ship couples together. They only know how to match people up based on their looks.

"Yes, I am. Who are you?" He suppressed his impatience and put on a standard business smile while talking. "You look familiar."

Zheng Yanran took the initiative to shake his hand, "Zheng Yanran."

"So Director Zheng is your father?" Bian Xu pretended to be enthusiastic. "Yan Ran, you are too kind. Director Zheng is a senior. I should be the one to say that I have long admired him."

"Speaking of which, Director Zheng's film Journey to the Tibetan City last year was extremely brilliant and had a very special charm."

As soon as he mentioned Zheng Jue, Bian Xu seemed to have opened a chatterbox and blurted out a long string of words, no longer polite and distant as before.

The polite smile that Zheng Yanran tried hard to maintain dimmed for a moment - everyone who knew him knew that he hated the attitude of treating him as a human pendant the most.

He wants to get rid of the label of "Zheng Jue's son" as soon as possible more than anyone else.

No matter how upset he was, Zheng Yanran's upbringing was there, so at least he would not lose his composure in public.

"Mr. Bian, you are too kind." He nodded slightly, quickly changed the subject, and said meaningfully: "I heard that Mr. Bian was accidentally injured a few months ago. I wonder if the wound has healed now?"

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