Chapter 461
However, after a while, Zhang Xinrui heard a "ding", and An Zhiruo sent her a message.

[Miss Mandala, I was wrong before, I really love Xingran, let's talk, shall we? ]

Zhang Xinrui glanced indifferently, her beautiful eyes were not mixed with any emotion, she closed her eyes slightly, leaned on the leather cushion, and closed her eyes to rest her mind.

"Ding!"

Another message came in.

[Miss Mandala, Xingran cares about your sister very much, please give me a chance, let's talk, okay? ]
Zhang Xinrui opened her eyes and glanced at the message. There was a hint of sarcasm on her beautiful face, she just threw the phone aside and ignored it.

"Mandala, why do I feel that your condition is not very good?" Sister Yan frowned slightly as she looked at Zhang Xinrui with a tired look on her face.

Zhang Xinrui just fluttered her long eyelashes a few times, but she didn't open her eyes.

Don't blame your perverted boss!

After tossing so late last night, will she be in good spirits?
Zhang Xinrui twitched the corners of her lips slightly, closed her eyes and said, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

"Yes." Sister Yan agreed.

An artist is a physical labor, and it is a taboo not to rest well.

But this arrogant woman in front of her, since she is in such a position, naturally has a sense of proportion, Sister Yan didn't say anything, instead she took out a blanket and laid it gently on her body.

Zhang Xinrui gathered the blanket around her body, and after a while, she really fell asleep.

...

Today is a music portal awards ceremony.

Since Zhang Xinrui returned to China, she has only sung an ancient style song "Wuxin", and the response has been very good.

She was invited to be an award presenter today, and it was not an important announcement.

So Zhang Xinrui slept soundly with peace of mind.

"Mandala, we're here." Sister Yan pushed Zhang Xinrui.

Zhang Xinrui opened her confused and seductive eyes, she raised her head, stretched her waist, looked through the tea-colored glass at the reporters who surrounded the nanny car outside.

One by one, carrying long guns and short cannons, scrambling to be the first.

The nanny's car was followed by the staff's vehicles, and the assistants, makeup artists, and bodyguards all got out of the car one by one, and the well-trained bodyguards isolated the front of the car.

Sister Yan glanced at the makeup artist who was always on call in the back seat of the nanny's car, and raised her chin: "Come and touch up Miss Mandala's makeup."

Hearing this, the makeup artist immediately leaned over with the powder, and after ten seconds, the tired look on Zhang Xinrui's face disappeared without a trace.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the mirror in the makeup artist's hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

The driver got the order, got out of the car, and opened the door swiftly.

As soon as the car door was opened, the flashing lights kept flickering, which dazzled people.

Zhang Xinrui had her usual arrogant and superior look on her face, and she was the first to catch everyone's eyes wearing red high-heeled shoes with rhinestones.

Afterwards, she gracefully got out of the car and looked at the reporters with a charming smile on her face.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Standing on the red carpet, Zhang Xinrui was wearing a lavender cut-out dress with a valuable diamond necklace around her neck, smiling and waving to everyone.

Sister Yan, Xiaoxiao and other assistants, make-up artists, and bodyguards surrounded her, walking gracefully onto the red carpet.

"Miss Mandala, over here, smile!"

(End of this chapter)

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