Myriad Realms Chat Group: The True Young Lady Earned Billions and Became Popular

Su Qian unexpectedly entered a special chat group, but it turned out she was the only one not transmigrated?

[I transmigrated to the apocalypse, where food is scarce and I can't get enoug...

387. Chapter 387: From the South, Antifreeze

Chapter 387: Coming from the South, Antifreeze

She looked at the actresses around her who were also wearing dresses, holding hot water bottles and heat pads and shivering from the cold, and realized that this was not an illusion.

She couldn't help but feel more curious about this spiritual pattern brocade dress.

Is there really something special about the spiritual pattern brocade?

The red carpet event is in the afternoon.

However, the weather was not good, it was gloomy and windy.

The temperature was already low, and the wind made it even colder.

The other female stars were so cold that their faces turned pale and their lips turned purple. Even with hot packs on their bodies and long johns under their dresses, they could not resist the bone-chilling cold.

But for the sake of beauty and image, she still endured the cold wind, maintained an elegant smile, and walked step by step on the red carpet with difficulty.

From time to time, we had to stop and take photos with the media.

"Why hasn't Sister Song Yao appeared yet?"

VIP seats in the auditorium.

Xiaoliu looked around, standing on tiptoe from time to time, trying to see what was happening backstage over the crowd in front of him.

"Why rush? With Song Yao's status and fame, of course she'll be the finale."

Su Qian smiled.

There was also a hint of expectation in his eyes.

A cold wind blew.

The audience and media present wrapped themselves tightly and complained about the bad weather.

"Hiss, this damn weather is really killing me."

"Who says it's not? It's already spring, why is it still so cold here?"

"Spring? Brother, you're overthinking it. That's a privilege only in the south. Here, it won't be warm until the end of April."

"That's too rough."

A media reporter nearby, wrapped in a thick coat, echoed the words tremblingly, almost unable to hold the camera in his hand.

"The organizers really can't believe they arranged this red carpet event indoors and forced us to suffer here."

Another reporter complained while stamping his feet to keep warm.

"Be content. At least we can still wear down jackets and coats. Look at those female celebrities. Although they look glamorous, they still have to wear thin dresses in occasions like this. They will definitely get sick from the cold."

Another reporter shook his head helplessly.

"That's true."

The reporter couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the female stars who were shivering with cold on the stage but still forcing smiles as they continued to walk on the red carpet.

"Huh? Brothers, aren't you guys cold wearing so little?"

A middle-aged reporter noticed Lu Yao, Su Qian and others beside him. Seeing that they were dressed lightly but didn't seem to feel the cold at all, he couldn't help but ask with a puzzled look on his face.

"Coming from the south, resistant to cold."

Lu Yao smiled slightly and spoke in a calm tone.

“Awesome!”

The middle-aged reporter gave a thumbs-up, his eyes full of admiration. "I've lived in the north for decades, and I can't stand this awful weather. You southerners really have some tricks up your sleeve."

After saying that, he wrapped his coat tightly around him and turned his attention back to the red carpet tremblingly.

at this time.

The music on the red carpet played passionately.

The host shouted in a high-pitched voice:

"Now, let us welcome the important guest of this event - Song Yao - with the warmest applause!"

The scene instantly became lively.

The flash lights flickered like stars.

Song Yao was wearing a brocade dress with spiritual patterns and walked slowly with elegant steps.

Those fans and audiences who were originally shivering with cold were attracted by Song Yao's charm. They forgot the cold and burst into warm cheers and applause.

The shouts of "Song Yao! Song Yao!" came one after another.

Resounded throughout the entire event.

"Song Yao is so popular."

Su Qian folded her arms across her chest, leaned lightly against the seat, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She doesn't hang out in this circle and doesn't chase stars, so naturally she can't understand the joy of these fanatical fans.

However, I am happy for Song Yao as she becomes more and more popular.

"I heard this is Song Yao's first high-end fashion endorsement. I need to take more photos. Ahhh, sister's resources are getting better and better!"

Next to Su Qian was a young female fan.

At this moment, he was excitedly waving the cheering board in his hand, staring at Song Yao on the red carpet, talking excitedly while quickly pressing the shutter of the camera.

"Huh?"

The female fan noticed something was amiss. “Why is this dress different from the one on the promotional poster?”

"Yeah, what's going on? This company's arrangement is too weird."

"Not only that, look, the other actresses are shivering with cold, their teeth chattering, but Song Yao doesn't seem to feel a thing at all."

More and more fans and reporters noticed that Song Yao's dress had been changed.

Some that are closer.

I even found that Song Yao didn't seem cold at all.

At this moment, Song Yao herself was confused.

She originally thought that this outdoor red carpet trip would be as freezing as the previous ones.

Even though he felt the warmth when he put on the spiritual pattern brocade in the locker room just now, he still mistakenly thought it was because the heating was turned on high.

"Yaoyao, what are you doing?"

Lin Sihan's pretty face turned slightly red from the cold. She gently tugged at Song Yao's sleeve and whispered, "It's your turn."

Only then did Song Yao come back to her senses.

Continue to walk forward with an elegant smile.

A cold wind blew by.

The wind made everyone's skirts rustle and many of the decorations in the venue sway.

The other actresses struggled forward in the cold wind.

Some were almost blown down by the wind, and their makeup was a little messed up.

Song Yao, wearing a spiritual pattern brocade dress, looked particularly calm in the wind.

Her pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

I can't even feel any cold?

You know, the temperature is about ten degrees below zero, and you will still feel chilly even if you go out wrapped in a quilt.

However, this thin layer of fabric did not make her feel the slightest bit of coolness.

"What kind of clothes are these?"

Song Yao was horrified.

She finally understood why Su Qian asked her to wear this dress at the event. It was not only to promote the spiritual pattern brocade, but also to keep her from freezing.

On stage.

The host, wearing a down jacket, enthusiastically livened up the atmosphere and interviewed a number of artists.

Compared to those trembling artists.

She looked a little out of place in her down jacket.

But...so what?

This is the first time in her hosting career that she has interviewed while wearing a down jacket.

"Song Yao, this way please!"

When the host saw Song Yao walking steadily towards him, he smiled professionally and greeted her warmly.

At the same time, I was secretly curious.

Song Yao could remain so calm and composed in such cold weather.

She is indeed a female star!

Song Yao smiled and nodded to the host.

Answering various questions one by one and taking photos in a hurry.

"Song Yao, the dress you are wearing today is very special. It's different from the one you advertised before." A reporter asked curiously, his eyes full of inquiry.

The flash lights in the audience were flashing wildly.

Song Yao nodded slightly, revealing a proper smile. "Yes, this dress the company prepared for me this time, although it is not the high-end one advertised before, I think it is very unique and feels very comfortable after wearing it."

She followed Su Qian's instructions and guided the reporters step by step to dig deeper.