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On the Lunar New Year's Day in the north, the premiere of the movie "The Banquet at the West Palace" was held in Beicheng.

The movie was scheduled to be released more than a month ago and will be released during the Spring Festival, and the promotion has also started.

The movie has been labeled as "costume", "plot", "suspense", and "martial arts". However, the current audience basically has no hope in "martial arts". It's not that they are not interested in this type of film. I don't know if it's because of poor technology or poor aesthetics. Compared with those of more than ten years ago, today's martial arts films are not advancing but retreating, which has caused many viewers to sneer at the mention of "martial arts" and miss the past even more.

Because "A Banquet at the West Palace" is directed by the first-line director Wang Kelun. I heard that he personally directed it and edited it frame by frame. He also watched people produce it in the later stages. Everyone was still willing to give him a face and said that they would go to the cinema to support it. Let’s see if Karen Wang can inject some fresh blood into martial arts films.

Some people started to badmouth the movie online before they even watched it, saying that even if Wang Kelun came, he couldn't save martial arts movies, and might ruin the reputation he had accumulated over decades. When the time comes, you will be labeled as "no guarantee at the end of the year" and "exhausted talent", but don't cry to netizens on Weibo.

Amid various voices, the premiere kicked off. In addition to the film's creative team, some celebrity friends and bloggers from the film and television industry were also invited to come to support the premiere. There were also ordinary audiences who had received official tickets.

Shen Jianian got the invitation letter early in the morning, and because she was going to walk on the red carpet, she hired a professional stylist to come to her home to style her.

It was minus ten degrees below zero at night in Beicheng. Shen Jianian had arrived at the premiere. Her makeup was perfect, her long hair was curled into big waves by the stylist with a curling iron, and she was wearing a tube top dark green dress, which combined elegance and style.

She was sitting in the commercial car and started to tremble before she got out.

Fu Jichen, who had come with her, was already prepared. He picked up the white down jacket from the back seat and wrapped it around her.

The skirt of the dress was long enough. Shen Jia Nian wore thick velvet warm pants underneath to keep her legs from getting cold, but her bare arms were really useless. When Fu Jichen put the down jacket on her, her first reaction was to refuse: "Put it on now." It’s no use, I still have to take it off when I get off the car and walk on the red carpet, and I have to cooperate with the media to take photos.”

"Is walking on the red carpet more important, or is your body more important?" Fu Jichen hugged the front of his down jacket tightly and said in a strong tone that could not be refused, "Don't you know you can't stand the cold? You have finally taken care of your body, so don't take it seriously. "

Shen Jia Nian was struggling in her thoughts. If she could, she certainly didn't want to freeze in the sub-zero temperature, but other female celebrities dressed like that, so it was hard for her to be special.

"No one wears down jackets on the red carpet." She defended in a low voice.

Fu Jichen refused to give in even a step: "Then it starts with you."

"What if someone posts a black press release tomorrow saying that I'm a big name, arrogant, and don't follow the rules? I'll probably be scolded again." Shen Jianian doesn't want to be in the news anymore, especially negative news.

"Who dares to scold you, then be prepared and wait to receive my lawyer's letter." Fu Jichen said domineeringly.

Shen Jianian chuckled: "Then your lawyer's letter will take days and nights to send out." She paused and pouted, "Actually, I also want to wear a down jacket and walk on the red carpet."

"Then wear it."

"It's still the same problem. If I do this, I will definitely be criticized." Shen Jianian's tone was full of resentment, and the topic went back to the original point.

Fu Jichen pondered for a moment and then said, "Let me give you an idea. If someone asks about this topic later, just tell them that you are pregnant. Who would embarrass a pregnant woman?"

Shen Jianian was stunned by his words. She blinked her eyes with false eyelashes. It took a while before she remembered to respond to him: "You must have had a bad idea."

"Why is this a bad idea?" Fu Jichen asked her seriously.

"You..." Shen Jia was at a loss for words, and his cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

"Huh?" Fu Jichen was still waiting for her next words.

Shen Jia Nian managed to regain his composure, raised his tone twice, and asked him: "Don't think about it. I will have a public concert later and my pregnancy will not be revealed, won't it be exposed?"

Fu Jichen really didn't think that far ahead. After hearing what she said, he nodded with deep understanding: "That's right."

"So I say you had a bad idea." Shen Jianian finally got back the game.

While the two were chatting, the door of the business car was opened from the outside. A gust of biting cold wind blew in. Shen Jia Nian shrank his neck, and then a black figure rushed up.

It's Fu Feibai.

He was wearing a high-end suit from the luxury brand he endorsed, an elegant black tie, and his hair was cool and stylish. As soon as he entered the car, the whole car seemed to be brighter.

"It's so cold." Fu Feibai rubbed his hands and opened his mouth to breathe, "It's still warm in the car." Fu Jichen leaned on the back of his chair, playing with a metal lighter in his hand, and showed off his brother's style: "You're not in your car, run away What are you doing here?"

"It's not what I wanted to come." Fu Feibai knew that he was a light bulb with a huge wattage and appeared here to disturb the couple. He sat down and got down to business, "Grandpa just called me and asked us to go back to our old house after the event. Happy New Year. You and your sister-in-law haven’t been back for some time. The old man doesn’t say anything, but he is thinking about it in his heart. "

Fu Jichen nodded: "I understand."

Not long after, the event started. Shen Jia Nian slid the car door, unable to withstand the cold wind, and walked onto the red carpet wrapped in a down jacket.

But as soon as she took a step, a figure followed behind her and stopped her in a gentle voice: "Honey, you are walking too fast."

Shen Jia Nian stopped and looked at him blankly, with confusion in his eyes. She was going to walk down the red carpet, why did he follow her?

Fu Jichen didn't explain the reason. He raised a faint smile on his lips, held her little hand and put it on his arm, leading her down the red carpet step by step.

As early as they got out of the car, the media on both sides of the red carpet set up their guns and shot the two fiercely.

The president of Junshan is rarely seen. After Shen Jia Nian finished filming Wang Kelun's movie, he did not pursue a career in the entertainment industry. He focused on his music career. Apart from buying tickets to watch her performances, he could not be seen on other occasions. It is rare to see the two of them together in public, and the media at the scene were all working hard, hoping that they could provide breaking news.

The two walked across the red carpet under the flashing spotlights and stopped in front of the signature board. Shen Jianian took the golden signature pen from the hostess's hand and left his name on the signature board.

After she finished writing, Fu Jichen took away the signature pen and wrote his own name next to her name. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, which was in sharp contrast with Shen Jianjuan's beautiful handwriting.

The host held up the microphone to interview Shen Jianian: "I heard that Miss Shen played a killer in "Banquet at the West Palace". How would you rate your performance in the movie?"

Shen Jia Nian thought for a moment and replied seriously: "If it's ten points, eight points. I tried my best."

Host: "Ms. Shen, can you predict the box office of "The Banquet at the West Palace"?"

Shen Jianian: "Of course, the more, the better."

The host's topic gradually changed: "How does it feel to walk on the red carpet with your husband tonight?"

Shen Jianian paused, glanced at Fu Jichen, and said truthfully: "It feels very fresh."

The host smiled knowingly and turned the microphone to Fu Jichen. Maybe he was a little afraid of him. He took a deep breath before he dared to ask: "Did Mr. Fu walk on the red carpet with his wife on purpose today?"

What is surprising is that Fu Jichen's face is gentle and he does not seem to be as unkind as the rumors. However, he still cherishes his words like gold and only said one word: "Yes."

The host did not dare to challenge his majesty anymore. He turned his attention to Shen Jianian again and asked a question that he was more curious about: "How could Miss Shen think of... wearing a down jacket on the red carpet?"

Sure enough, this question was asked! Shen Jianian looked at Fu Jichen again. The moment their eyes met, they both smiled, knowing that they had just discussed this issue in the car.

Of course Shen Jia Nian would not answer according to the bad idea Fu Jichen gave her. She told the truth: "I am very afraid of the cold. It is too cold in Beicheng tonight, so... I am very embarrassed."

There was a bit of shyness in her gentle smile, and she probably felt really sorry, especially when she noticed that the host was standing in the biting cold wind in a dress, and she got goosebumps from the cold, and she felt that she was not dedicated enough.

At the end of the interview, Fu Jichen took Shen Jianian into the infield.

It was inconvenient to ask just now, but now that he had no worries, Shen Jianian expressed his doubts: "Why did you come to attend the premiere of "The Banquet at the West Palace"? The director sent you an invitation letter?"

But Fu Jichen is neither a self-media person nor a star in the film and television industry, so how could he send him an invitation letter. She thought he was just sending her here tonight and would do other things later.

Fu Feibai, who had already entered the infield, appeared out of nowhere. He happened to hear Shen Jianian's question and said before Fu Jichen: "Didn't my brother tell you that Junshan invested in "The Banquet at the West Palace"?"

Fu Jichen glanced at Fu Feibai lightly: "You are the only one who talks a lot."

Like a child who had succeeded in a prank, Fu Feibai ran away in the blink of an eye, found the spot where his nameplate was written, sat down, and crossed his legs.

Shen Jianian looked at Fu Jichen and asked unexpectedly: "Is Junshan one of the investors in "The Banquet at the West Palace"?" After asking this question, she couldn't help but be sentimental, "You, you didn't invest in this because of me?" A movie, right?”

She felt that this was very similar to what Fu Jichen could do.