The sun blazed brightly.
Baimu stood outside the crowd, gazing at Diantha, the Kalos Champion, who was surrounded by the media.
Facing the dazzling flashes and countless microphones and cameras pointed at her like guns, the movie queen smiled with perfect poise. Her elegant, beautiful face shone brilliantly, leaving countless fans entranced.
Even around him, several men and women wore expressions that plainly said, "My heart has been stolen."
Her attire had naturally changed from a casual dress into a pure-white gown resembling a Frosmoth.
Her makeup had become her signature look, much like Leon's Champion cape covered in advertisements.
"The internet wasn't wrong. The Thousand-Faced Movie Queen truly lives up to her name!"
The Porygon Phone's round eyes shook intensely.
The simple artificial Pokémon found it hard to connect the elegant, noble Champion in the crowd with the charming, lively older sister from yesterday.
It could only feel that Diantha's control over her own image and temperament was impeccable.
Baimu commented, "That's called a screen image. It's what she enjoys."
Without a doubt, separating her on-screen and off-screen personas was Diantha's personal hobby. She had mentioned it during their chat last night—
She did not believe she wore a mask when acting. No matter what personality or image she displayed, it was ultimately still herself, yet it also felt like experiencing a completely different life.
Baimu found it difficult to truly relate, but he could understand.
What was wrong with a Champion having a few little quirks?
Leaving himself aside, which of Steven, Lance, and Cynthia did not have their own peculiar habits? Even Leon, a full-time Champion, had a habit like that of his benefactor Rose—constantly discovering talent.
Leon had once publicly declared, "I hope every Galar Trainer becomes a dragon!"
After the interview segment ended, Diantha looked