Shen Jin was dressed in a gorgeous mermaid gown that showed off her slender, perfectly proportioned waist.
The graceful curves of her figure seemed to follow the golden ratio.
She was sitting in the audience, waiting for the awards presentation, with Sister Hua beside her.
There was no denying it.
Away from Yun Xiaoran, Shen Jin immediately lost every trace of her adorable girlfriend demeanor. In its place was the aloof, untouchable air of the National Goddess and queen of Mainland Entertainment.
The hint of warmth vanished from her lovely peach-blossom eyes, and her closed, rosy lips no longer curved into a smile.
Some of the veteran actors in the audience still looked at Shen Jin with disdain in their eyes.
Like Li Qingxi, Shen Jin belonged to the new generation of celebrities whose massive popularity wasn't matched by public recognition of their acting or singing skills.
It was a song by Lone Cloud that had taken Shen Jin's fame to new heights. That was also why she was so eager to sign Lone Cloud and secure the rights to Yun Bai's book.
Without new songs, she couldn't keep riding the success of a single hit forever.
"How are things going with Yun Bai?"
Letting her icy expression soften a little, Shen Jin frowned and asked Sister Hua helplessly,
"I'm still waiting to star in the TV adaptation of that story."
Shen Jin still couldn't get the role of the "boss's wife" out of her head.
"Yun Bai still hasn't replied," Sister Hua said helplessly, scrolling through her phone. What kind of author turned down such a golden opportunity to sell his adaptation rights when it was handed to him on a platter?
There were usually two kinds of people who did that.
The first was arrogant and waiting for