She hated being compared, and Cao Yuezhi said angrily, "Contact the studio and help me do something."

"Okay, Sister Yuezhi, please speak."

Cao Yuezhi whispered, and the assistant nodded while listening.

"Sister Yuezhi, there is a dinner for the opening ceremony of the film festival in the evening. You need to appear." Before the assistant went to work, she did not forget to remind.

Cao Yuezhi rubbed his temples irritably: "Got it."

In fact, Cao Yuezhi didn't like this kind of dinner very much.

She had to wander around the greasy rich and powerful like a joker, which made her feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart. But she had to be there, for the new movie, for her fame.

Film festival backstage star lounge.

The hostess Jiao Di Di leaned over, hugged the man's strong shoulders affectionately, and acted like a spoiled child: "Mr. Wang, you have to decide for me, or people will ignore you in the future."

Wang Tiancheng sat on the sofa, hugged the woman in his arms, clasped the host's slender waist with his fat fingers, and said indulgently: "Oh, which female star without long eyes dares to bully my baby. Say it. , I'll call the shots for you."

The hostess was secretly proud.

Wang Tiancheng is a well-known "love of beauty" in the circle, and he loves to hunt around. Most of the female artists in Wang's Entertainment Media have been guests on President Wang's bed. Wang Tiancheng is quite generous to his woman, satisfied with the service, and generously gives money and resources.

Although he has a fat head, big ears, and a rough body, many celebrities still squeeze their heads and want to have a relationship with President Wang.

"Song's entertainment, it seems to be called Zhao Manshi." The woman recalled the scene of being humiliated in public, and complained tenderly, "I followed your instructions and stumbled the Lu Shanhe crew a little bit. This Zhao Manshi is a good one, only eighteen lines. The female star who dared to let me down from the stage in public."

Wang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes, Zhao Manshi?

Pretty familiar name.

Wang Tiancheng has a good memory and is especially good at remembering beautiful women. He quickly remembered that he had met the daughter of the Zhao family at the banquet before.

He has a pungent personality and a beautiful appearance, like a thorny rose that has not yet been picked, which is very suitable for his appetite.

"Don't worry, I will decide for my baby, come, come and kiss one." Wang Tiancheng smiled, and his fat hands pulled the hostess into his arms.

The hostess pretended to scream and leaned over with a smile.

The door to the lounge was locked, and there was a rustling sound inside.

In the ups and downs, something seemed to fall to the ground, the door swayed, the sofa creaked, and the strange sound took a long time to subside.

"Ah-"

After the red carpet, celebrities from all walks of life were invited to the dinner.

Zhao Manshi hid in the corner to eat, and suddenly sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold?" Gu Manxi moved in a warm voice, glanced up and down at Zhao Manshi's flimsy evening dress, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's cold at night, you just didn't listen to me when I asked you to put on a coat."

Zhao Manshi smiled and said, "I don't like wearing down jackets, it's too thick."

It was the harsh winter, and the nights were icy cold. The female stars who attended the dinner were all dressed in fancy dress, showing their arms and legs, and they were very easy to get sick. Lu Shanhe was afraid that Gu Manxi and the others would freeze, so he brought a few extra long down jackets.

Gu Manxi put on a coat and covered his arms and legs. But Zhao Manshi didn't like this ugly coat and refused to wear it.

Self-inflicted, and sneezed a few times.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go to the lounge to get you a coat." Gu Manxi felt sorry for his sister, told her a few words, and quickly returned to the lounge.

Zhao Manshi raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that my sister really cares about me.

As expected of our sister.

In order to live up to my sister's good intentions, I'll reluctantly put on that ugly down jacket later. Zhao Manshi likes the feeling of being cared for very much. Although she was loved by her parents since she was a child, her mother seems to be only interested in dressing her up as a beautiful doll for the convenience of external exhibitions.

The eldest brother Zhao Yan has an indifferent relationship with his family, and rarely contacts his younger sister.

Now that he met Gu Manxi, Zhao Manshi deeply realized the happiness of having a "sister". Gu Manxi doesn't have any distractions about her care, just like all sisters in the world, caring and taking care of her sister.

Zhao Manshi covered his face and laughed out loud.

Zhao Manshi didn't notice that a tall figure was slowly approaching her. Just like a cheetah took a fancy to its prey and approached silently, dividing this area into its own territory, and all the women in the territory were his prey.

Wang Tiancheng, the CEO of Wang's Entertainment Media, came over.

He narrowed his eyes and peered at the young woman with delicate makeup and revealing dress in front of him.

Today, Zhao Manshi is wearing a small flat-shoulder gift, showing his round and fair shoulders generously, the skirt is quite short, and the slender and snow-white long legs are undoubtedly revealed. The long, wavy hair was lightly tied with a headband, and the long hair fell from the shoulders to the chest.

Zhao Man's poems are beautiful and beautiful, and they are seven or eight similar to Gu Manxi. Today, on the red carpet, her appearance was suppressed by her sister, and no one noticed that she was actually quite beautiful. Especially now, in the dimly lit corner, Zhao Manshi looks pretty, holding a glass of champagne with his fingertips, leaning lightly on the long table, and his graceful figure is in Wang Tiancheng's eyes.

Wang Tiancheng sighed: It's really beautiful.

The kind of beauty that belongs to "youth" is completely different from those female stars with heavy makeup in the circle. Zhao Manshi has a youthful and beautiful beauty, which is also the most obsessed trait of a middle-aged man in his forties like Wang Tiancheng.

"Pretty." Wang Tiancheng murmured, the older he got, the more he liked these fresh and young beauties.

Wang Tiancheng coughed slightly and walked over: "Miss Zhao, long time no see."

Zhao Manshi turned his head lightly and saw Wang Tiancheng in a suit.

Zhao Manshi clicked his tongue: "Yo, isn't this Wang's boss? A noble person like you should be on the central dance floor and run to the corner to drink some northwest wind."

Zhao Manshi didn't like Wang Tiancheng, he was neatly dressed, but those dark eyes were always a little scary.

Greasy and disgusting.

"Business can be discussed at any time, but beauties will not meet at any time." Wang Tiancheng leaned over. He is tall, looking down at this petite and exquisite beauty, his eyes fell on Zhao Manshi's delicate collarbone, "Do you want to hook up with men when you wear it so coquettishly?"

Zhao Manshi was stunned.

A coolness spread down her heels to her neck, her body trembled slightly, and she quickly moved away from Wang Tiancheng.

It is rumored in the circle that Wang Tiancheng likes women's sex, and he is indeed a hooligan!

Zhao Manshi clutched his chest and said angrily, "It's none of your business what I wear. It's you, you look so ugly, do you plan to cut off your children?"

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