Compared to the utterly bored Luo Yao, the media was certainly having a busy time. China's top female celebrity was nominated for a film festival, she recently had a high-profile scandal with a senior colleague, and her directorial debut caused a sensation across the Taiwan Strait, earning a nomination for the Film Awards… This combination was truly impressive!
One in red, one in gray, one in black. Ye Chu stood between the two, like a flame colliding with silver and iron, exceptionally intense and dazzling. Even on the star-studded red carpet, she was a sight to behold.
Luo Yao glanced at the two of them sideways, and for some reason, he felt that Ye Chu and Yang Huanyi were bowing to heaven and earth in front of the media and fans. People can come up with anything when they're bored.
After the glamorous red carpet and media wall photoshoot, the group arrived at the temporary rest area at the end of the red carpet. There were fewer media there, and Luo Yao finally couldn't resist tilting her head and plopping down in a chair. She was exhausted.
As Luo Yao was taking a deep breath, Shang Yechu suddenly walked up to her and said softly, "Luo Yao, are you cold?"
"I also—" Luo Yao's eyes darted around, and he suddenly realized something, so he changed his words, "It's freezing! The wind has made my face stiff!"
Ye Chu smiled and beckoned to her assistant. Ye Chu and Yang Huanyi's assistants had already arrived at the temporary rest area and were waiting, with various supplies in hand.
“My suit jacket is quite warm,” Shang Yechu said, taking a thick shawl from her assistant and wrapping it around Luo Yao. “I brought two shawls that I don’t need, so you can warm yourself up first.”
Luo Yao quickly grabbed the shawl, haphazardly wrapped it around his body, and then reached out to Shang Yechu, saying, "Not only is my upper body cold, but my lower body is almost frozen solid. Didn't you bring two? Give me that one to cover my thighs."
Shang Yechu was taken aback. The assistant, unaware of what was going on, assumed that Shang Yechu's silence meant she had agreed, and handed the second shawl to Luo Yao.
Luo Yao silently accepted the shawl, revealing his tiger teeth as he smiled at his assistant and said, "Little sister, I can do it myself."
The assistant looked at Shang Yechu, who nodded, and the assistant quickly moved a little further away.
Luo Yao slowly spread the shawl on his thighs, saying as he did so, "Ye Chu, it's time for you to cut it too."
"..." Shang Yechu smiled and said, "Wasn't it already cut?"
Luo Yao pursed his lips and turned to look in Yang Huanyi's direction. After glancing at him a few times, he turned back.
“When you walk the red carpet, you always glance at Sister Yang’s shoulders and chest. I know you’re not envious of her jewelry, it’s just that…” Luo Yao lowered his voice, “you think it’s too cold and her shoulders will get cold.”
Shang Yechu laughed and said, "Busan is indeed much colder than Taiwan; the wind is like a knife."
“But look at Sister Yang.” Luo Yao gestured towards Yang Huanyi with his chin.
Shang Yechu turned her eyes and saw that Yang Huanyi had also wrapped herself in a thick shawl at some point, and several assistants were diligently surrounding her, adjusting her dress and jewelry, isolating her from the outside world.
“Sister Yang’s team is not the same as before. Now it’s a team that Cao Shi specially built for her. It’s much more reliable than yours or mine.” Luo Yao’s voice rang in my ears. “They can think of the same things you can think of.”
Shang Yechu turned her head, slowly bent down, and smoothed the shawl on Luo Yao's legs.
Luo Yao held her hand: "Sister Yang chose this dress because it suits her and makes her shine. She's even willing to stand on the red carpet with her shoulders exposed to the cold wind for that reason."
Luo Yao wrapped one hand around Shang Yechu's hand, forcefully controlling it, and grabbed the shawl.
Shang Yechu looked at her in astonishment.
The director stood up, draping a shawl over Shang Yechu's shoulders as he said, "Her dress, your suit, and my shirt were all our own choices. This shawl should be taken off once we're inside."
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