waiting area
Luo Shimiao's eyes were covered from behind by a pair of delicate white hands.
Guess who I am?
Hearing the familiar voice, she smiled and said, "Little Yueyue."
"You guessed right, but there's no reward." Lan Xinyue lifted her skirt, a sweet smile on her face, and walked up to her.
Luo Shimiao looked at her strapless dress and asked, "Aren't you cold?"
"Of course it's cold, but I put hand warmers inside my dress."
"I'll lend you my warm embrace." Luo Shimiao unfolded her floor-length feather fur coat and pulled Lan Xinyue into his arms.
In an instant, only Lan Xinyue's sweet little face was visible.
The two agents exchanged a glance, wondering if... this would lead to some romantic scandal.
She only let go of her when the host called out Luo Shimiao's name.
She lifted the fur coat to reveal a halter-neck dress underneath, and strode confidently onto the red carpet.
Her confident smile and graceful figure immediately caught the attention of everyone present.
A small face, bright and captivating eyes, thick and curled eyelashes, a high nose, and a pair of alluring cherry lips.
Before the photographer hired by the studio had taken many photos, Luo Shimiao had already walked the red carpet for a stroll.
The speed was so fast it was as if someone was pointing a gun at her from behind.
Luo Shimiao picked up the pen handed to him by a staff member and signed his name on the background wall.
Then walk to the designated location to take a photo.
"Shi Miao, look over here."
"Take a look at the middle."
"left"
The spotlights bombarded her face, but she tried her best to maintain a smile and turned her body to cooperate with them.
After turning around in all directions, Luo Shimiao lifted her skirt and said, "I'm leaving." She hadn't noticed that her skirt was pulled up too high, revealing her thermal underwear underneath.
Although it only lasted a few seconds, a sharp-eyed reporter caught it and exclaimed, "Ms. Shi Miao, what are you wearing underneath?"
Without turning his head, Luo Shimiao said, "Long underwear!"
A burst of laughter erupted from underground.
"She's really honest; she answers every question."
Another hostess led her into the inner area.
Luo Shimiao stared blankly at the name on the back of the chair next to her for a second, then straightened her skirt and sat down.
After all the guests were seated, a tall figure slowly walked out from backstage under everyone's gaze.
Wearing a bespoke suit, his handsome face was calm and composed, exuding an air of authority from within.
Luo Ziliang walked to the seat next to his sister and slowly sat down.
"You arranged this?" Luo Shimiao gestured with her pink fingertips, comparing them.
"Yes." Luo Ziliang glanced at the seating list and, upon seeing that the man sitting next to his sister was a man with a foul mouth, changed seats without saying a word.
She knew it; with his influence in the entertainment industry, how could he possibly sit with her?
Luo Zilu raised her hand, grabbed the fur coats scattered on both sides, and wrapped them around her: "Why wear a dress? Wouldn't it be better to wear a suit?"
Before long, Luo Shimiao was wrapped up so tightly that even her neck was no longer visible.
The interaction between the two elicited gasps from those around them.
Everyone was whispering and gossiping about their relationship.
The news spread like wildfire... even artists thousands of miles away craned their necks to watch.
"Oh dear, I'm not cold." Luo Shimiao was about to put down the pretty feather fur coat when she received a warning look, so she had no choice but to silently put her hand down.
The energetic singing and dancing on stage failed to pique Luo Shimiao's interest; it was too boring, and her facial expressions gradually became uncontrollable.
If the photographer hadn't turned the camera around every now and then, she wouldn't have bothered to maintain her expression.
Luo Ziliang glanced at her sideways, shook his head and chuckled, took his phone out of his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to her.
Luo Shimiao looked at the phone that had appeared in front of him, a bright smile spreading across his face. He lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, big brother. I love you."
The female celebrity sitting next to her gave her a deep look.
Their relationship is definitely not simple!
Luo Shimiao used the fluffy fur coat to cover her phone and then started reading comics.
Seeing that the chapter needed to be unlocked, he tugged at his older brother's sleeve and handed him his phone: "Big brother, big brother, buy me some K coins."
Luo Ziliang entered his payment password, muttering under his breath, but his eyes held a hint of doting: "Such a grown man, still watching children's stuff, how childish."
"You old man, what do you know?" Luo Shimiao took the phone back and continued looking at it, a smirk playing on his lips.
Their interaction was captured on camera.
While the grand ceremony is still ongoing, Weibo is exceptionally lively tonight.
#Luo Shimiao, CEO of Huading Entertainment, and Luo Ziliang, have ambiguous interactions#
#Luo Shimiao suspected of interfering in Luo Ziliang's marriage#
#Luo Shimiao and Lan Xinyue boldly kiss despite what others think#
When Luo Min saw these keywords in the background, his anger flared up, and he immediately called the public relations department to prepare a solution.
When the ceremony ended, Luo Shimiao reluctantly returned the phone to her older brother; she hadn't finished watching it yet.
As many people left, Luo Ziliang lifted the fur coat that was dragging on the ground and protected Luo Shimiao from behind.
Lin Mai saw the two of them and quickly went to greet them: "President Luo, I...I'll take it." She took the clothes from his hands. Why didn't this married big shot know to avoid suspicion? His Weibo was in an uproar.
He doesn't want to sign with the boss, so he's deliberately trying to curry favor.
"Shi Miao, the interview room is this way." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the aisle on the right.
Luo Ziliang pinched her cheek and said, "You have an interview, so I won't wait for you."
"Okay, bye-bye." Luo Shimiao slapped her older brother's hand away. Why do they all like to pinch her cheeks? Are they really that easy to pinch?
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