Cat hasn't seen Song Sifan for over a month. She doesn't know if it's a coincidence, but ever since A Jin became her bodyguard, Song Sifan hasn't contacted her.
"Hey, isn't that President Song? Let's go up and have a chat with him," the director suddenly said.
Everyone in the film crew went, so naturally, the cat couldn't miss it.
Song Sifan stood at the entrance to greet them, nodding slightly to the director, but when Maomao came up, he reached out to help her.
The cat just glanced at the hand, then lifted her skirt and walked up herself.
Song Sifan didn't seem embarrassed at all, and withdrew her hand. "Kitty, you look beautiful today."
"I'm beautiful every day!" the cat said.
Song Sifan laughed.
The crew didn't find their conversation strange. After all, Song Sifan was the president of Feifan Entertainment, and Maomao and Tanzheng were both Feifan Entertainment's stars. They must be quite familiar with each other in private.
"Mr. Song, what a coincidence! It's rare to see you at the film festival." The director seemed eager to chat with Song Sifan, and he himself had directed several award-winning films, but he was very excited to see Song Sifan.
"With a great movie like 'The Earl of the Empire' on the movie set, it's hard for me not to come," said Song Sifan.
The director said very modestly, "Mr. Song, you flatter me."
They all wanted to say a few words to Song Sifan, but Maomao walked to the side and leaned against the railing, enjoying the sea breeze.
She wore delicate high heels, a silk dress, and a slender halter top, revealing her swan-like neck and perfectly curved shoulders. Her slender arms were raised, and she casually rested her chin on her hand, perfectly showcasing the gentleness and grace of a woman.
A photographer on the shore saw this scene and couldn't help but raise his camera to capture the moment. He looked at the person in the photo in amazement; the girl was so beautiful that she looked like an elf.
"Kitty." Suddenly, Song Sifan stood next to her.
Cat looked back and saw that the crew was still there, but now there were two directors from Country Y, who were talking to each other.
"What's wrong?" Cat glanced at him.
"Have you read the script I gave you last time?" Song Sifan asked.
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