After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Universal Stadium, where the NF ceremony was held.

A long red carpet was laid in front of the door early in the morning, and a high isolation net was pulled on the outside of the red carpet.

There are a lot of people outside the isolation network, and it is full of fans of various artists.

They held up light signs and mobile phones, just to take a look at their idols, completely fearless of the cold winter wind.

Luxury cars came in one after another, and cheers followed one after another.

Xia Wan sat in the car and looked out.

"Little Sir," the driver said to Xia Wan following Aunt Qin's call, "We'll be there next."

Huo Yu has a very important business meeting today. Nine times out of ten, he can't attend, so now there is only Xia Wan in the car.

In order not to attract too much attention at this charity-themed feast, Huo's donations were not handed over by Xia Wan as Huo Yu said before, but all It was handed over to the organizer together with Shenzhou's donations by Shen Yan.

"Yeah." Xia Wan responded, and her eyes fell on the red carpet in front.

The one who appeared before him was also a well-known anchor, many years earlier than Xia Wan. As soon as he got out of the car, many people were calling his name.

“Brother Xian, Brother Xian, Daxian, Daxian…”

Xia Wan listened to those warm voices, unconsciously a little nervous.

In his concept, the market and value of the anchor with goods must eventually return to the goods and services he brings. Even if there are fans, it should be limited to the Internet, and star fans The nature of it is completely incomparable.

Will it be a little embarrassing if I get out of the car and no one cares?

Before he could think of one, two, three, or four, the car had stopped, and a staff member stepped forward and opened the door for him.

Xia Wan thanked her, raised her hand subconsciously to straighten her bow tie, and then bent down and got out of the car.

Without the barrier of the car window, the sounds around him suddenly became louder. As soon as he stood firm, there was a burst of cheers from both sides, and someone shouted: "Brother."

"Brother, younger brother, younger brother..." There were a lot of people crowding on the outermost side of the red carpet. Spreading backwards, Xia Wan stood in her own position and could not see the end.

He was a little surprised, but also very surprised, as if the winter wind was blocked, and the warmth rose in his heart with the sound of "brother".

Xia Wan stood there for a while, then bent down and bowed in that direction.

With his movements, the voice over there suddenly became louder, mixed with a loud voice of a boy: "Brother, you look really good in person, much better than in the camera."

As soon as he said this, the originally orderly voice immediately turned into laughter, and even Xia Wan couldn't help laughing.

When entering the door, the voice outside was much quieter, and the young staff said to him: "You don't know how popular you are, there seem to be more fans than stars."

Before Xia Wan could answer, she stepped into the venue.

The lights in the venue were very bright, and most of the guests had arrived. The red carpet extended to an interview stage, and reporters were standing on both sides.

Xia Wan stepped onto the interview stage step by step, took the staff's signature pen with a smile, and bent over to sign his name on the signature wall behind him.

"Brother, brother, look this way." The reporters were taking pictures under the stage, and the guests not far away were chatting and looking at the stage.

Many people are familiar faces, and Xia Wan occasionally sees them on TV or hot searches.

Xia Wan’s seats are further back, and there are eight people at the same table. Except for Xia Wan’s three who are the anchors, the rest are all the little fresh meat who have been in the limelight recently in the entertainment industry. Some of the summer evenings are somewhat familiar, and among them is Pan Xingwen, who had an affair with Huo Yu under China Entertainment.

Xia Wan greeted them politely, but apart from the two anchors who responded enthusiastically, the rest of them didn't even lift their eyelids.

Xia Wan smiled and sat down in his seat without caring.

"Hey," the anchor who came in before Xia Wan was called Wang Xiaoxian, he turned to talk to Xia Wan, "We were all shocked when we heard about your November sales a few days ago. Yes, why are you so powerful?"

"It's my luck this time." Xia Wan smiled humbly, "It's really amazing to be able to maintain a record all year round like a senior."

"Of course, Jiang is still old and hot," Wang Xiaoxian was very comfortable being complimented, and couldn't help but patted his chest: "If you encounter difficulties in the future, look for Brother Xian, Brother Xian will definitely know everything. Words are endless."

They didn't speak very loudly, but the faces of the little fresh meat still showed contempt.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoxian coughed awkwardly and stopped.

At this time, the cheers from outside came in faintly, one after another, as if it could overturn the roof, Xia Wan and several people turned their heads to look at it, and after a while, Sun Baijiang He stepped in and followed the staff towards his seat at the second table.

When he passed the first table, he paused and looked at Huo Yu's empty seat slightly fascinated.

The little fresh meat at the same table in Xia Wan stood up at the same time when Sun Baijiang stepped in, only Pan Xingwen hesitated, not knowing whether to stand up or not to stand up .

After all, his big boss Huo Yu has a very delicate relationship with this well-reputed actor in the circle.

He was not only worried that he would offend the boss by saying hello, but also worried that his lack of enthusiasm for the actor would affect the resources.

However, the other people who stood up did not immediately greet him as he thought, but exchanged a very intriguing look.

Pan Xingwen noticed that Sun Baijiang's eyes were on Huo Yu's vacant seat.

He moved his **** and sat back again.

Until Sun Baijiang took his seat, everyone gathered around.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang..." Pan Xingwen looked at him from a distance, completely relieved.

Sun Baijiang was surrounded by three layers and three layers, and he probably didn't remember who greeted him.

He was thinking about it, but when he saw Sun Baijiang's eyes looking at him, Pan Xingwen's heart jumped, and then he realized that the other party was not looking at him, but Xia Wan.

The other party didn't seem to notice, and was looking down at the phone with concentration.

He was wearing a white dress, a silver-gray shirt, a black bow with a white edge, and his hair combed up, looking elegant and noble like a little prince.

It's really not popular, after all, it's really shameful to be compared by a small anchor.

Pan Xingwen moved his eyes unconsciously.

He looked away, but Sun Baijiang didn't.

He was looking at the dress on the summer evening.

The dress had no logo, but he recognized it at a glance. It was a product made by the teacher in the shop that Huo Yu frequented.

The teacher seldom does it himself now, and even when he goes, it is the old man's apprentice to entertain.

Not only that, but because of the busy business, the construction period is still very long.

This dress…

It should be Huo Yu who went there in person, and the old man made an exception to go into battle in person, right?

And such a summer evening looks like a perfect match for Huo Yu.

Like a pair made in heaven.

Xia Wan could feel Sun Baijiang's gaze, but didn't look back.

He bowed his head to swipe Weibo, and saw that he was actually on the hot search today when the big names were gathered, and his live pictures were gathered on the Internet. Discuss crowdfunding to replace him with a high-definition camera.

Xia Wan was watching and laughing, he was pulling down one by one, and suddenly he felt a darkness in front of him, and then Pan Xingwen and a few others around him also stood up together, the chair made a slight and messy sound sound.

"Brother Jiang." One of them greeted first.

Xia Wan raised her head and saw Sun Baijiang looking at him.

"Would it be convenient to come and have a word?" he asked.

Xia Wan nodded, then stood up, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people at the table, and walked with Sun Baijiang to a corner of the venue.

"I'm sorry." Sun Baijiang said, "I called you here, but I actually wanted to ask, did the press conference a few days ago cause any inconvenience and impact on your life?"

"No." Xia Wan said.

He wanted to say thank you to Sun Baijiang, but thinking of the scar on Huo Yu's chest, he didn't say anything in the end.

"Well..." Sun Baijiang hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while, then he smiled, "That's all right."

"Well." Xia Wan said, "Let's go back then?"

"Right," Sun Baijiang asked again, "Can't Huo Yu come?"

"Not sure yet." Xia Wan said.

He returned to his seat first without waiting for Sun Baijiang.

"Alas," Pan Xingwen asked, getting closer to Xia Wan, "Do you know Brother Jiang?"

"I know," Xia Wan said, "I'm not familiar."

The people looked at him, but no one spoke.

"Really unfamiliar." Xia Wan explained.

"What are you not familiar with?" Someone spoke from behind, Xia Wan turned her head and saw that Shen Yan was coming.

Shen Yan, like Huo Yu, is the boss of Shenzhou.

Shenzhou has developed rapidly in recent years. In addition to cultivating its own artists, it also holds various cultural and entertainment investments, and has a steady stream of good script resources. Compared with Sun Baijiang, Shen Yan is the best The real gold master dad.

The voice of "Shen Shao" in Xia Wan's ears was endless.

"Well," Shen Yan smiled politely at the people at the table, and finally said to Pan Xingwen of his company, "You watch it, don't let the little..."

Little sister-in-law almost blurted out, Shen Yan hurriedly changed his words: "Don't let Xia Wan drink, no one can come, you know?"

"Mr. Shen." Pan Xingwen was a little frightened, "Who is Xia Wan?"

Shen Yan raised his hand and patted Xia Wan's shoulder, and said to Pan Xingwen: "I'm optimistic today, the character you want later may be stable."

"Isn't it?" Xia Wan raised her head suspiciously, "What if I had a glass of wine?"

Shen Yan didn't speak, just said to Pan Xingwen: "The opportunity is here, whether you can seize it or not depends on you."

In an instant, the eyes of the whole table looking at Xia Wan became subtle, and Pan Xingwen was even more excited: "Don't worry, I will never let you down."

After Shen Yan left, Pan Xingwen stared at Xia Wan with all his attention, and even when Xue Wenxuan came to talk to Xia Wan, he boldly rejected him because of the wine glass in his hand: " He doesn't drink."

Xue Wenxuan was not angry, but leaned on Xia Wan's shoulder and talked for a while before putting the person back.

"How does he know so many big guys?" As soon as Xia Wan walked away, there was a whispered discussion on the table.

"Didn't you see Young Master Shen's attitude?" Someone said, and asked Pan Xingwen, "Did you not know him before?"

"How do we know about the leaders?" Pan Xingwen said.

"It looks like," someone said, "this is most likely the proprietress of your Shenzhou."

"Tsk...," someone's tone was faintly sour, "No wonder he has become a rookie in the live broadcast circle after so many months, so he has become a big guy."

"Have you noticed that he wears a ring on his ring finger, so he's not married?" someone asked.

"That's impossible," Wang Xiaoxian interjected, "He's been wearing that ring since his debut, so it's more appropriate to put it on that finger just now, right?"

"Actually, I've watched his live broadcast," a little fresh meat coughed uncomfortably, "In the previous live broadcast, he did talk about relationship problems, and he also said that the other party is the best in the world. perfect person."

"That's not it," Pan Xingwen raised his head smugly, "except for us, Mr. Huo, but not Mr. Shen."

"The problem is that he also knows people from the Xue family."

"Don't say it, stop it, they're back."

Xia Wan returned to his seat and found nothing wrong, but the glass of wine in front of him had already been replaced by Pan Xingwen with white water.

He pursed his lips, lowered his head and sent a message to Huo Yu: "Master, did you give Shen Yan any task?"

Huo Yu's message was very slow to reply, and it took a long time to say a word: "Well."

The event on stage has officially started, and the host is announcing the materials donated by everyone.

The theme of this event is mainly for medical care and education in remote areas, so most of the donations are ambulances and libraries.

The rankings are announced in order of amount. Xia Wan was the first to hear the name of the Xue family, followed by the Huo family.

He looked up at the stage, and couldn't help laughing.

He then lowered his head and scolded Huo Yu: "Overbearing!"

Huo Yu didn't answer him, but this time he replied quickly: "I'll pick you up later."

Xia Wan didn't reply, she put away her phone with a smirk.

The list has been announced, and then it will enter the auction.

The people in the audience also began to change their seats, acquaintances whispered together, and those who talked about business and investment were unwilling to follow.

In the second half of the dinner, the scandal between Shen Yan and Xia Wan has already been rumored on the Internet, but Xia Wan did not know it.

In the interview session, in order to facilitate taking pictures, Xia Wan and several others at the same table stood in a corner of the venue.

After asking the question about charitable giving, the reporter turned the subject to a personal question.

"Xingwen, Xingwen," the reporter started with Pan Xingwen, "Can you respond to the scandal between you and Mr. Huo a while ago?"

Pan Xingwen was about to answer, but found that Xia Wan glanced at him, inexplicably, he felt that the look was fierce, and he couldn't help touching his nose for a while, forgetting to answer.

Suddenly a reporter laughed: "Xingwen and his younger brother are quite similar."

"My husband said that I am in good shape." Xia Wan couldn't help but slander.

"Brother," a female reporter smiled and handed the microphone to Xia Wan, "Can you reply to the slander between you and President Shen Yan? I heard that you are married. Is it true? Is it?"

"Ah?" Xia Wan slowly opened her eyes, she didn't know how and when she spread slander with Shen Yan, and the speed of development was too fast. How can you get married in two or three hours?

He opened his mouth to answer when he heard a cold voice behind him: "Fake."

Xia Wan turned around and saw Huo Yu at a glance.

He was wearing the same black dress as the summer evening, and he was walking over with a cold look.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for the lateness.

Yesterday was a bit of a backlash. The two of them came to two games at once. For their health, I decided to change it to one game. As a result, I overturned the rewrite today, and I didn’t write one game. QAQ

After the terrier was treated, the sequelae were very serious. I fell at home the day before yesterday and couldn't be saved, so I had to go back with my family again. If I had time, I would write a little and bow.