Chapter 87

Lin Xuan frowned and thought for a moment, "Has Chaohe not finished like this?"

Qian Miao covered her mouth and smiled: "Except for Lin Yuan, Chaohe now has no other artists who can sell. They are eager to make Li Yan famous, and their thoughts are almost written on their faces."

"Go and keep an eye on Shen Zhi's side, don't make any fools." Lin Xuan ordered lightly.

Although she has always looked down on people in this circle, Shen Zhi is also an actor after all, and the two of them are in the same circle, maybe they can help her in the future.

What's more, Shen Zhi, like her, dislikes Lin Yuan extremely. To a large extent, they can be said to be allies.

Time passed minute by minute, but Lin Yuan hadn't arrived yet.

The host saw that there were still guests who hadn't arrived, so he could only tell jokes to warm up the scene and buy as much time as possible for Lin Yuan.

The barrage guessed where Lin Yuan had gone at this time, and the staff also went to the backstage to find someone.

The old god Xu Hui was standing beside a big tree outside the arena watching this scene.

Lin Yuan, this is what happens when you offend the company!

[What's going on, the previous group has finished, why hasn't this group started yet? 】

[Gossip, the next group is Lin Yuan and Lin Xuan, but Lin Yuan disappeared, and now the staff went to the stage to find someone. 】

[Lin Yuan must be afraid, afraid of being compared by Lin Xuan, she dare not come out, so she is shy. 】

[What the hell is Aunt Lin doing, making my sister wait for her outside the venue for so long to blow the cold wind...]

The organizer was also sweating profusely. He deliberately put Lin Yuan in the back position, just wanting her to be the topic of the finale. Why did she disappear at this time.

At this time, the staff hurriedly ran over from the backstage, out of breath.

"How, did anyone find it?"

"I've looked for it, but there is no waiting room."

"Keep looking!"

The staff had no choice but to let Lin Xuan go first, after all, she is the daughter of the Lin family, so people can't be kept waiting..."

Seeing that there was nothing the organizer could do, they had no choice but to nod: "Go and make arrangements, and find out where Lin Yuan is as soon as possible."

The staff ran over and told Lin Xuan to leave first.

Lin Xuan walked over with her skirt in high heels, her frowns and smiles were very attractive, and she greeted the media cameras from time to time, her posture was calm and decent.

The shouts of fans around and the constant "click" sound of the camera came and went, and the light from the flash made people's eyes hurt, but everyone didn't dare to blink, as if they were afraid of missing something.

After all, Lin Xuan is also a popular actress in China, and since her debut, discussions and topics have remained high.

Her status as the daughter of the Lin Group has given her great convenience in the circle, and her debut has been smooth and smooth, which is enviable.

"I didn't expect Miss Lin to have such a good sense of camera. She is born to be an artist."

A photographer flipped through the photos he had taken for the people next to him to look at and talk.

"Indeed, this lens is very expressive, elegant and generous."

"Where's Lin Yuan? Is she not going to appear?"

"I don't know, but it's already obvious, Lin Xuan crushed it."

"I heard that Lin Yuan was severely squeezed by the company. I guess I might not be able to borrow the dress this time..."

Listening to the discussion in the media, Lin Xuan's mouth inadvertently curled up a little, and then quickly suppressed it.

She stepped forward and briefly hugged the hostess, "Teacher Tang, long time no see."

Tang Jing also hugged Lin Xuan: "Long time no see."

The two exchanged simple greetings, and the male host looked at the red carpet, a little strangely: "Ms. Lin Xuan, are you alone?"

Of the two people mentioned in the script, why is Lin Xuan the only one here?
Lin Xuan looked a little embarrassed, "Teacher Lin Yuan had a little accident, and it will appear in a while, everyone look forward to it."

The barrage was full of praise.

【Xuanxuan is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she still speaks for Lin Yuan at this time. 】

【Where did Lin Yuan go?Slowly, does she have no sense of time? 】

【What kind of accident could happen to her? I'm afraid she feels that she can't compare to others, so she dare not come out. 】

[It doesn't matter, anyway, Lin Yuan's reputation is so rotten, I think she also has some intentions of being rotten, so I don't care. 】

[Lin Xuan and Lin Yuan are only one word apart, and the two people are very different in character. 】

"Mr. Lin Xuan, who do you think looks better, you or Teacher Lin Yuan?" the male host asked, wiping off a cold sweat that didn't exist.

What the hell are these questions?

Lin Xuan's eyes darkened, a little dim, "We are all independent individuals, every girl is beautiful, there is no one who is prettier than the other."

Many people were very satisfied with Lin Xuan's answer, even the host nodded in agreement.

"Ms. Lin Xuan is right. Every girl is beautiful. There is no one who is prettier than another. I wish Teacher Lin Xuan a good time tonight." The hostess waved her hand to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan lifted her skirt and sat down.

What she said just now won the favor of many passers-by.

[I found out, this sister is really sober, she doesn't engage in female competition, unlike someone...]

【I'm bold, I'll come first, and I named Lin Yuan by name. Didn't she get the title of "Red Carpet Queen" because of her licking her cheeks. 】

[If you want me to say, how dare she, even if she is marketing, she has to find a point that suits her to remarket. 】

[Where do you think the shrinking turtle is hiding now?Are you also watching the live barrage? 】

Almost everyone has come, and the red carpet session is over in ten minutes. The two hosts
Chatting and procrastinating for time.

At this time, the audience also lacked interest.

The chief director of tonight's event suddenly looked at the backstage at this moment, and said in a stern voice, "Xiao Wang, where is Mr. Song?"

Xiao Wang followed the director's line of sight to look down the stage, only to find that the seat where Song Xiyu was supposed to be sitting was now empty.

"No, I saw Mr. Song sitting here before the show even started!"

Song Xiyu attended the event this time as Song's CHO.

The Song family is also one of the organizers of this event.

"It's okay to sit here? So where did people go?" the chief director asked.

Xiao Wang couldn't answer for a while, but suddenly heard the sound of gasping around him.

He subconsciously followed everyone's gaze towards the other end of the red carpet, and saw Lin Yuan wearing a bright blue tube top dress, walking towards this side.

The cut of the upper part of the corsage is very bold, with a large area of ​​hollowing out, which is easy to be exposed if you are not careful.

The piece on the chest was cut into the shape of waves, the side of the waist was hollowed out, and the bottom of the skirt was cut into tassels. The tassels swayed as they walked, and with the lights in the venue, it was like a sparkling sea level.

The middle part of the skirt is a gradient, from lake green to dark blue. Broken diamonds and beads reflect different colors under different lights.

There is a belt of the same color on Lin Yuan's waist, which is tied into an asymmetrical bow, which adds a bit of delicate girlishness, making the overall dress less cold.

This skirt gives people the quiet sea at first glance, and the rough waves when they look at it again. The waves hit the coast and hit people's hearts directly.

This kind of design is weird and attractive, and the color is not easy for ordinary people to control. Lin Yuan puts it on, but it complements her own lazy and inconsistent temperament.

(End of this chapter)

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