Ouyang Hao’s eyes darkened, feeling sowhat regretful.
Where on earth did this blockhead get that scar from?
Lin Yixun felt uneasy as everyone stared at her, she tugged at her collar and whispered, "Does it look strange? I should change back."
She was about to turn around but was grabbed by the stylist. The stylist, in a flamboyant manner, said, "No way, my dear! Just look at you, you’re so beautiful now. If you walk down the street like this, you’ll definitely knock out a bunch of n."
"But..."
Lin Yixun glanced down at her collar, from her neck to her collarbone, a large portion was exposed. She looked at the towering heels she wore and furrowed her brows.
She was here to help out, not to attend a party. Dressed like this, every step had to be taken with caution. How could she serve as Ouyang Hao’s assistant properly like this? If she ssed up later, she’d definitely get scolded.
Lin Yixun, frowning, looked at Ouyang Hao beside her, "Mr. Ouyang, I should change back. Dressing like this is really inconvenient."
Ouyang Hao, with his hands in his pockets, lazily leaning against the door, raised an eyebrow in displeasure, "What’s inconvenient? Am I making you move bricks or carry cent? What are you fussing about? By the ti you change clothes, the awards ceremony would be over."
"But I..." Do I really have to dress like this?
"No buts," Ouyang Hao interrupted impatiently, "I’ve been waiting outside for two hours. Do you want to wait even longer?"
With that, Ouyang Hao took a few quick steps forward and grabbed Lin Yixun by the wrist, "Let’s go, stop dawdling."
Lin Yixun stumbled and had no choice but to follow him down to the garage. They all got into the van.
An hour later, the van slowly drove into the venue amidst the screams of countless crazy fans. Lin Yixun glanced at the dense crowd behind her, the scene was like a zombie movie.
She couldn’t help but sigh, fans nowadays are truly insane.
Ouyang Hao remained calm, clearly used to such scenes.
He opened the car door, got out of the van, and threw a charming wink to the fans behind him, even blowing a kiss to add fuel to the fire. The fans went wild.
"Oh my God, Hao is smiling at !"
"He’s clearly smiling at , okay?!"
"Ah! He’s so handso, I can’t take it!"
"Hao, I love you!"
"Hao, we love you forever!"
...
As soon as Ouyang Hao got out of the van, he attracted countless stares. Fans took out their phones to snap photos, and reporters did not want to miss the mont, snapping away eagerly.
The appearance of Li Yun’er caused even more excitent at the venue. The dia was particularly thrilled, slling a scoop. No wonder Ouyang Hao was lingering, he was waiting for soone.
He extended his arm, pulling Li Yun’er into his embrace as they walked onto the red carpet together. The mont they stepped onto the red carpet, reporters frantically pressed their shutters, not wanting to miss the scene.
"You could have co even later," Li Yun’er quipped, glancing sideways at Ouyang Hao.
Ouyang Hao smirked, leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "I say, Missy, you seem to be later than , don’t you think?"
"I was here for a while, okay? My car was in the underground garage all along," Li Yun’er said with a hint of annoyance in her voice, "You didn’t even notify when you arrived. If I hadn’t rushed here in ti, were you planning to walk the red carpet alone?"
"Sorry, I forgot, didn’t think of it at the mont," Ouyang Hao replied nonchalantly.
"You..." Li Yun’er was furious but dared not show it. She glared at Ouyang Hao as if she wanted to eat him.
However, due to the angle, this scene looked like a flirtatious exchange to the others, making the entertainnt reporters even more excited.
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