Niannian, she managed to get the news back.
"I just asked Jiangjiang, and she said Brother Zhao Wen Zhao also received an invitation to the ceremony and should be attending."
"Oh," Pei Zeyan responded, a clear look of joy on his face.
But he quickly wiped the smile off his face, deliberately put on a stern expression, and pouted arrogantly. "Why are you telling me this? Who cares whether he goes or not!"
Niannian: "???"
Excuse me?
Didn't you just tell me to ask?
Niannian, with a smiling face, "Yes, you don't care, but I do. I insisted on telling you about Brother Zhao! It's my fault!"
"It's alright," Pei Zeyan with great understanding, "I forgive you!"
Niannian: "..."
*
On the day of the fashion gala, Pei Zeyan was originally supposed to walk the red carpet before Wen Zhao, but because some artists had something come up and couldn't attend, Pei Zeyan was inexplicably arranged to walk the red carpet with Wen Zhao.
Pei Zeyan became increasingly puzzled. How could it be such a coincidence that he was assigned to be in the same group as Wen Zhao?
So, on the way to the red carpet, Pei Zeyan Wen Zhao with a suspicious look, "You didn't arrange this, did you? You really want to walk the red carpet with me that badly?"
"What? Am I the crown prince of the entertainment industry? I can go with whomever I want?" Wen Zhao glanced at Pei Zeyan. "I was more suspicious of you. I heard that someone's assistant even asked my assistant about my schedule."
As she spoke, Wen Zhao raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Pei Zeyan meaningfully. "So you really want to attend this fashion gala with me?"
Pei Zeyan: "???"
"I... I... I didn't!" Pei Zeyan nervously, "It's... it's Niannian... Niannian is your fan... she cares about you, not me, don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh, I see!" Wen Zhao nodded thoughtfully. "Since it was just my fans asking about my schedule, how did you know about this?"
Pei Zeyan: "???"
"I... I... this just proves I'm a good boss! I... I care about my subordinates' lives!" Pei Zeyan, "Working for me encourages idol worship! I can even help her with her idol worship!"
"Working with Teacher Pei must be quite enjoyable," Wen Zhao praised appreciatively.
"Of course." Pei Zeyan held out his hand to Wen Zhao. "This time when I came, Niannian gave me a task: to get you an autographed photo!"
"You want me to sign a photo for you now?" Wen Zhao was both amused and exasperated. "Have you ever seen a celebrity carry their own autographed photo with them when they walk the red carpet?"
"Alright... then give it to me later," Pei Zeyan. "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. It's not that I want it, it's that I want it Niannian."
"Yes, I know. It's not you who wants it, it's your assistant." Wen Zhao smiled. "I'll definitely sign one for your assistant later."
Pei Zeyan: "..."
The car stopped in front of the red carpet, Pei Zeyan and Wen Zhao got out one after the other.
The red carpet was lined with media and reporters, and the moment the two appeared, they became the focus of the entire event, with all the cameras pointed at them.
The two were already very popular, and since they hadn't appeared together in public since their last variety show appearance, their appearance together on the red carpet was a pleasant surprise for everyone. As soon as the media saw them, they were all excited.
Most media outlets just want to take better photos than others to get a trending headline.
Unexpectedly, among the group of media reporters, one person stood out and shouted a slogan in front of everyone, " Zhao and Yan Under Heaven is awesome!"
As soon as the slogan was shouted, everyone present cheered, and the atmosphere was instantly energized. More and more people began chanting " Zhao and Yan Under Heaven!"
Pei Zeyan: "???"
No... you media outlets, please don't cause trouble!
What kind of occasion is this?!
Is it really appropriate for you to shout that?
Compared to Pei Zeyan's surprise and bewilderment, Wen Zhao appeared much calmer, smiling and nodding to all the media, as if she were in her element and very comfortable.
Pei Zeyan: "..."
Upon reaching the autograph wall, the host addressed the two, saying, "It's clear that Zhao and Yan Under Heaven is incredibly popular; everyone here seems to be a fan of the two of you. Do you two have anything to say to everyone?"
"Hehe." Pei Zeyan chuckled awkwardly twice and handed the microphone to Wen Zhao first. "You go first."
He didn't have much to say; all he wanted to do right now was crawl into a hole.
Wen Zhao calmly took the microphone and said, "Thank you for your love and attention. I will work hard to live up to your kindness and support."
Pei Zeyan: "???"
Upon hearing this, Pei Zeyan subconsciously frowned, feeling that something was amiss.
Is this how you answer this question?
The question is asking for your opinion on people's fondness for " Zhao and Yan Under Heaven," right?
What does it mean to work hard to live up to everyone's love and attention?
After speaking, Wen Zhao handed the microphone back to Pei Zeyan. Pei Zeyan's head was buzzing, and he had no idea what to say. He subconsciously followed Wen Zhao's words and said, "Yes, thank you everyone. We will continue to work hard and keep going."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zeyan regretted it.
I feel terrible.
Wait... what was he just saying?
Keep trying, keep going... What's there for him to try or keep going for...?
Pei Zeyan looked at Wen Zhao again and found that Wen Zhao couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, which made him even more depressed.
"It's all your fault!" Pei Zeyan glared angrily at Wen Zhao after entering the inner area.
Wen Zhao shrugged innocently. "What's it to blame me for? Did I force you to talk?"
"If you hadn't said that, would I have been led astray by you?" Pei Zeyan angrily.
Wen Zhao smiled and gently patted Pei Zeyan's shoulder. "Keep up the good work, keep it up!"
After saying that, Wen Zhao walked towards his seat.
Pei Zeyan: "???"