Chapter 108
Ling Zhen earlier heard Zheng Qian Qian talk about the celebrities in the entertainment industry competing for the best red carpet look in this charity event.
Those celebrities cared about who walked on the red carpet first, who wore this season’s high-end couture dress, who looked more stunning…
Not only was it a competition among fans and the focus of netizens, but celebrities themselves would also compete openly or covertly.
This red carpet was especially the most eye-catching part of the charity night, and the entire event would be broadcast live for the entire nation to watch.
Ling Zhen was just a newcomer who could be easily satisfied with a million-dollar salary, and she was not qualified to compare with the senior actresses of the industry.
Ling Zhen neither had any experience with the red carpet nor did she have any ambition to dominate the audience. She just hoped that she could smoothly go through it without making any mistakes.
In fact, when Ling Zhen knew about this event, she was originally a little worried. The incident of being secretly photographed and trending on the top spot had left some trauma.
However, when Wei Xi said that he would also attend this event, Ling Zhen inexplicably felt at ease.
Promotion of the charity night began long in advance. The official blog announced several big guests and some popular celebrities, which attracted a lot of attention.
Among them, Shen Yan Chu, who was currently in the limelight, was receiving quite a special attention.
This time Xing Li had also put a lot of thought into Ling Zhen’s look and invited a well-known domestic studio to design her look. In events like this, there were always competitions between agents.
When the day arrived, Ling Zhen was still a bit nervous, after all, she was going to attend such a big occasion. s
According to the plan, Wei Xi went to change his clothes and do some styling. After that, he would come back to pick her up and take her to the studio for styling.
In order to divert her attention, Ling Zhen wandered around the house and reviewed her expressions and postures for taking good pictures.
After a while, the door of the house clicked and Wei Xi came back.
Ling Zhen’s chaotic heart relaxed as if she had found a backbone. She hurriedly ran over and said, “You’re back! I am telling you—”
Before she could finish her words, the man behind the door appeared in plain sight.
It was the first time that Ling Zhen saw Wei Xi dressed so formally.
His usually loose black hair was lifted up, revealing his white and smooth forehead. His delicate facial features looked more profound.
He was wearing a jet-black embroidered suit, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
The white shirt was buttoned as high as it could, pressing against the enchanting mole on his neck. Under the collar, a delicate silver necklace was placed.
He was looking ascetic, cool, and noble.
“What are you going to tell me?” Wei Xi asked.
Ling Zhen opened her mouth, but suddenly forgot what she was going to say.
Looking at her stunned look, Wei Xi lowered his eyes, chuckled softly and asked, “Have you fallen in love with me?”
Hearing this, Ling Zhen quickly came back to her senses and immediately said, “No!”
She angrily looked away and pursed her lips.
He just looked a bit amazing, what a big deal about it?!
Ling Zhen used to be in the immortal world, and the men around her were all immortal fairies and elders with awe-inspiring righteousness.
No one had Wei Xi’s cold temperament. He did not look like a good person, his eyebrows were too delicate and beautiful, and there was a trace of natural evil hidden in him.
The other person was cold, but his eyes were hot, they were paradoxically united. And there was an innate sexiness in him that made people blush.
Wei Xi raised his hand and gently pinched Ling Zhen’s chin, turned her palm-sized face back, and asked, “What is that?”
Ling Zhen felt that she was behaving a little out of character. She was so stunned by a man’s looks with whom she had been living for months that she forgot her words.
It was really not good.
Ling Zhen pushed Wei Xi’s hand away, and her dark eyes rolled around.
Without looking at Wei Xi, she calmly said, “It’s nothing… let’s leave quickly, we’re going to be late!”