Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

"excuse me."

Lin Zhijuan tried her best to calm her breath, leaned out, and asked politely to Zhang Tianlin and his wife who were still talking happily in front of them.

Zhang Tianlin and his wife were not surprised by the sudden appearance of Lin Zhijuan. Apart from presenting awards, it was also a good harvest to meet some friends in the industry.

"็ Hello Who are you?"

Yuan Yiyi saw that Lin Zhijuan looked awkward, and put down the wine glass in her hand, showing a puzzled expression.

"Oh!" Lin Zhijuan smiled dumbly, and replied with some embarrassment, "Mrs. Lin, I'm your fan. May I ask you for an autographed photo?"

While speaking, Lin Zhijuan handed over the stills that had been prepared.

"of course."

Yuan Yiyi smiled sweetly. After taking the photo, the assistant beside her handed over a signature pen in time. She nodded and signed it skillfully.

"Thank you, thank you very much!"

After receiving the autographed photo, Lin Zhijuan felt unreal, and hurriedly thanked her.

Seeing Yuan Yiyi's eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, because Lin Zhijuan's actions undoubtedly came from ordinary people, but she, who is extremely professional, still smiled quietly.

After saying goodbye, Lin Zhijuan gulped down the watermelon juice in her hand, suppressing her shock, the coldness in her throat made her feel confident.

How can I say that I am also an invited guest, so it is not easy to ask for an autographed photo with an idol?

After wanting to be open-minded, Lin Zhijuan changed from her tense attitude just now and became excited.

She squinted her eyes and carefully scrutinized the stars in the hall. Not to mention, in addition to some popular niches, there were also many veteran artists in the film and television industry.

Lin Zhijuan naturally didn't want to miss it. After getting the signed photo of Zhang Tianlin and his wife just now, she immediately posted a Moments, and the number of likes broke through a hundred in an instant. There were sour comments from her girlfriends at the bottom, which made her experience the happiness of the upper class .

"Mum..."

At this moment, there was a loud noise at the door of the guild hall. It turned out to be Song Qingman who had finished walking the red carpet.

Many industry bosses came forward to make familiar faces, "Man, this drama was successfully filmed, when will you come to speak for me?"

"Man, I have a drama next month, are you interested in being a female lead? Give it another shot!"

"..."

The place where Song Qingman appeared instantly became the busiest focus, and she herself became an existence like the stars holding the moon.

Seeing the idol, Lin Zhijuan's eyes were staring, without saying a word, she walked towards the crowd in three steps.

If she can take a photo with Song Qingman, her circle of friends will explode tonight.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and there was even a bit of scorching color in her eyes.

However, God's will tricks people. I don't know if she was tripped by someone, or she was too excited and stepped on the slide. When she was about half a meter away from the idol, she jumped forward.

At the same time, the watermelon juice in her hand, like clear water from a ladle, was all sprinkled on her body under the panicked eyes of everyone.

Because Song Qingman was wearing a light-colored dress, she looked very glaring after being splashed with a large area of ​​watermelon juice, and her face was not spared, and was also splashed with a few drops.

"Man, are you okay—"

The young assistant following behind turned pale, hurriedly took out a tissue, and wiped Song Qingman's face in a panic.

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, there was a slight pain on his face. It was obvious that the assistant was clumsy and exerted too much force. Finally, Song Qingman couldn't suppress his anger. He swung his right hand forward, and the young assistant immediately staggered back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

After the TV series became popular, this was the first important ceremony she participated in. It was a great situation to gain both fame and fortune, but now she was splashed with watermelon juice by a hairy girl who came out of nowhere?

She could already imagine the news on the front page of tomorrow's entertainment media. Currently Huadan Song Qingman was splashed with watermelon juice at the grand ceremony...

If everyone applauds her, the major media will definitely dig up her past scandals, and the years of painstaking efforts will be ruined!
"sorry Sorry……"

Lin Zhijuan finally came to her senses now, her complexion was sickly pale, her whole body trembling, she kept bowing down to apologize, begging for forgiveness.

A sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart, and she buried her head deeply, because she really didn't know how to deal with the catastrophe she had caused.

If there is a crack in the ground now, she will definitely drill in without hesitation!

How to do?
How to do?
She kept asking herself in her heart, but her head was just buzzing and swollen badly, and she couldn't think of any other way except to apologize.

"Hey! Isn't this Man Man? Ya... Ya... Ya... Which girl is so careless and dares to splash my flower-like Man Man all over her body?"

Suddenly a mocking voice came leisurely from outside the crowd of onlookers, and the people standing on both sides dispersed like a tide, and consciously moved out of the way, and everyone saw the true face of the person who came.

Danfeng eyes, long eyelashes and hooked eyebrows, this woman gives people the feeling of a beauty who has come out of a painting. She has a particularly attractive figure. Wearing a close-fitting cheongsam, she exudes a sexy charm.

It can only be described as seductive. It is Zhang Qian, the second female lead in the same play as Song Qingman.

Seeing Zhang Qian, Song Qingman's complexion showed a somewhat complicated look. If it wasn't for her boss, it is very likely that the position of female lead would have been snatched away by this charming guy.

Because of this matter, the two have never met each other in and out of the play, and it can be said that they hate each other.

When Song Qingman heard that she compared herself to a flower, the implication was naturally that she was a vase. She was immediately furious, but found that in her current situation, she could only be dumb and eat coptis.

Looking at Lin Zhijuan who kept apologizing in front of her, she found the vent bucket and shouted angrily,

"I'm sorry! If I'm sorry, if it's useful, the world will be peaceful!"

"Say, what are we going to do about this?"

Feeling the eyes of everyone watching her make a fool of herself, she is going crazy, a good entertainment ceremony, tonight it is even possible to be crowned the best actress award in film and television, but this brat made such a fuss, everyone's attention The whole point is that she was splashed with watermelon juice.

"I pay—"

Lin Zhijuan hurriedly raised her eyes and replied hastily, without any intention of escaping.

"You pay? Do you know how much energy I spent on this dress for tonight? Do you think it's just a simple matter of clothes?"

Song Qingman was aggressive, if it wasn't for the presence of the reporter, she wished she could step up and do it herself, and slap this brat a few times.

"That...that..."

Lin Zhijuan faltered, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.

"Then what, hurry up and kneel down to Sister Song, and apologize properly."

At this time, another assistant popped out from the side, who looked like a tomboy, raised his finger and pointed at Lin Zhijuan's nose, spitting horizontally.