The Starlight Gala arrived quickly, and Shi Xi was pulled out of bed early in the morning by Han Chuan.

Han Chuan, holding clothes in one hand and Shi Xi in the other, asked, "Where are the shoes? Where are the matching jewelry? Shi Xi, wake up! It's already 10:30!"

The Starlight Gala doesn't start until 7 PM!

Shi Xi was too tired to argue, and said sleepily with her eyes half-closed, "They're all on the table."

"The shoes are on the table too?"

"...on the floor."

Han Chuan put the shoebox on, glanced at the jewelry box on the table, and swept it all up with a wave of his hand.

Once at the beauty salon, various people did a lot of work on Shi Xi's face, including skincare, makeup, and styling. After she put on a dress, they made her pose for hundreds of photos.

When Shi Xi learned that only a few photos would be selected in the end, she just wanted to stay away from the entertainment industry.

Making money is so hard!

After being exhausted, Shi Xi was too tired to move when she got back to the van.

She was even less interested in the evening's star-studded gala.

She would be happy if she dressed up nicely to receive the award.

But today it's about showing off the dress, and then sitting down and clapping.

People in the entertainment industry are so vain.

Shi Xisheng, feeling utterly hopeless, turned to Han Chuan and asked, "How much money will I get from this announcement?"

Han Chuan glanced at Shi Xi and said, "I gave you quite a few gifts so that you could walk this red carpet."

Shi Xi: ? ? ?

She, the dignified heiress of the Shi family (though it's fake), actually needs to give gifts just to attend the party?!

Heartbreaking.

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"Next, wait until 6:30, which is roughly your time to walk the red carpet." Han Chuan looked at the schedule and began to go over the process with Shi Xi. "You'll walk up by yourself, sign the poster, and then the host will ask you two questions. One is..."

Shi Xi felt as if she were facing an exam, and Han Chuan was telling her the answers.

A moment later, the window of the nanny van was knocked on.

Han Chuan rolled down the car window and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Standing outside the car window was Wen Yao, her eyes red and swollen.

They're about to walk the red carpet, so why is Wen Yao still wearing casual clothes?

Wen Yao asked softly, "Can I get in the car? I need to talk to Shi Xi."

Shi Xi: "Come on up."

After getting into the car, Wen Yao gritted her teeth and looked at Shi Xi, pleading, "Shi Xi, can I borrow your dress?"

Shi Xi was surprised.

Han Chuan's expression remained unchanged as he calmly asked, "What happened?"

Wen Yao clenched her fists, tears welling up in her eyes. "The clothes you promised to lend me were suddenly taken by someone else. My manager and I can't borrow any clothes, so we have no choice but to come and beg you."

Shi Xi quickly handed over a tissue, "Don't cry, you worked so hard to put on makeup, don't ruin it."

Tears streamed down Wen Yao's face. Her eyes were big and beautiful. She took the tissue from Shi Xi and said, "Thank you."

Han Chuan showed no pity, his voice calm, "You can go to the mall and buy a dress. There's still half an hour before the red carpet, you'll be able to find something suitable."

Wen Yao shook her head, "No way!"

Shi Xi looked at Han Chuan.

Han Chuan laughed, "Miss Wen Yao, don't treat others like fools. You just want to use Shi Xi's clothes as an excuse to walk the red carpet."

Wen Yao's face was pale.

Han Chuan tilted his head slightly, a smile in his eyes, "If you like a piece of clothing, just buy it yourself. Shi Xi, how much is this dress?"

Shi Xi: "Huh?"

Han Chuan glared at her. Why did she have to mess up now?

Shi Xi looked at Wen Yao's earrings and said with a smile, "It's free, you can borrow the clothes."

Han Chuan: ?!

Wen Yao:? ! !