His breath hit his skin, causing Jiang Mian to feel numb.

She sniffed lightly with the tip of her nose and smelled the refreshing aroma of red wine.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself, “How much did you drink...?"

Ji Zhixiu was dissatisfied with her distraction and bit her round shoulder punitively. His voice was as rich as alcohol, "I didn't drink much. I have a new project with the city government. I plan to renovate the suburbs of Kyoto next year. We’re familiar with each other. I drank a little too much.”

His voice was a little tired after socializing.

Although he was drunk, he was not drunk.

In the dim room, the orange light shines on the man's face. Ji Zhixiu's curled eyelashes are thick and dense, not inferior to those of women at all, and half of his face has clear outlines.

The pair of eyes that usually looked at people sharply and coldly were filled with deep desire at the moment.

Jiang Mian suddenly realized that the man sitting in a high position, supporting the huge Ji family, was no easier than anyone else.

"Sorry for coming back so late."

With this apology, Ji Zhixiu fixed the back of her head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her forcefully. His thick fingertips seemed to be filled with sparks, touching Jiang Mian's ear.

The little girl's earlobes are round, moist, and feel great.

He couldn't help but start kneading. Jiang Mian's breathing suddenly became turbulent, and his skin was hot, scorching the top of his heart.

Jiang Mian's head was turned into a mess by his passionate kiss, and she gradually lost her mind. Whatever she wanted to say was immediately forgotten.

After a long time, the fever subsided, and Jiang Mian was carried into the bathroom by the satisfied man with his eyes closed.

She thought vaguely, as if she had forgotten something...

The next day.

In front of the dressing mirror, Jiang Mian's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and her delicate face was two points more rosy due to anger.

She pulled down her collar with one hand, revealing the obvious marks on her collarbone. She couldn't help turning her head to look at the culprit and said angrily, “Ji Zhixiu!"

She will attend a film festival and walk the red carpet tomorrow, and there is no way to hide such an obvious kiss in front of the camera.

Jiang Mian had a headache. What this man said in bed was not credible at all.

Ji Zhixiu was sitting at the desk, feeling refreshed and in a happy mood. When he heard this, he raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mian pouted, "It's all your fault!"

Ji Zhixiu looked at her for a moment. The little girl was still wearing the nightgown he had changed into last night.

The marks on the chest are particularly obvious on the snow-white skin.

His eyes were dyed dark, and he put the desire away from his mind, moved his eyes away without any trace, breathed calmly, and admitted his mistake quickly, “I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Jiang Mian didn't have time to speak.

Hearing the man's clear voice again, he said with a faint smile, “But it's hard to bear it."

Jiang Mian's face heated up.

A pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he said aggrievedly, “Then what do you think we should do? I have a work schedule tomorrow."

Most of the dresses were strapless and legless, although she didn't know what Nightwing had prepared for her.

But this part will definitely be exposed without any cover-up.

If she was caught by the media, how would she behave? Thinking about it, she would be very social.

Ji Zhixiu thought for a while, "Wear a dress that can cover it up?"

Jiang Mian's face dropped, "How can I highlight my beauty when I'm covered so tightly?"

As she said that, she glared at him in shame.

This look alone has no power in the man's eyes, it's more like tempting him.

Ji Zhixiu touched his nose in frustration, "What should we do?"

This is a knowledge blind spot.

He really didn't understand what the little girl was thinking.

Jiang Mian snorted softly and said proudly, "I'm angry."

She turned back, found the foundation on the table, squeezed out a pump and wiped it on her collarbone.

Then he sighed in frustration, "This doesn't work."

I can only hope for tomorrow’s makeup artist.

.......

The moment Jiang Mian saw the dress, his eyes were filled with disbelief and he murmured, “'Aphrodite'?"

She had seen this dress online.

Nightwing snapped his fingers, "Bingo, as far as I know your measurements fit this piece perfectly, so I didn't let anyone modify it. In order to give you a surprise, I gave it to you today to see."

Jiang Mian looked at him seriously, "How did you convince Viastr?"

"Aphrodite" is Viastr's most precious item that is not for sale, and Jiang Mian naturally assumes that Yeyi borrowed it.

Yeyi was startled, raised the corners of his lips, and said proudly, “Who are you looking down on? I bought this, and now it belongs to you. Do you like it?"

"I like it." She replied seriously, "Thank you, Nightwing. I like it very much."

She was extremely moved. No one could look at the beauty of this evening dress and not be moved.

It must have taken a lot of effort for Nightwing to get it.

"As long as you like it, if you wear it, you will definitely be more beautiful than anyone else." Ye Yi was happy, and the depression of the past few days was gone.

As long as she likes it, he is willing to have ten vineyards, not to mention one.

Jiang Mian touched her skirt and arched her eyebrows, "It's so beautiful!!"

At the entrance of the film festival.

The flash clicked by.

"Who's coming, who's coming?"

"It's Jiang Mian!"

"Quick, quick! Follow up!"

The nanny car stopped slowly and the door was opened.

A group of reporters and media aimed their guns and cannons at the car door, asking questions one after another.

"Will Jiang Mian and Song Xingjia walk on the red carpet together today?"

"Did Jiang Mian receive news today that Song Xingjia will attend? Regarding this shortlist, are you confident that you will win the award?"

"Is it true that Song Xingjia has not appeared for so long, as outside rumors have said? Has he done something that violates the law and ethics?"

Jiang Mian's long straight legs stepped on the ground first, and then revealed his astonishingly beautiful face.

With countless cameras pointed at her, her expression remained unchanged, her lips were slightly raised, and her red lips were sexy, “There are so many questions that I really can't answer. But regarding Song Xingjia, I think some of the rumors spread on the Internet are really ridiculous."

"There is no cost to online rumors. Please be careful with your words and actions."

After she finished speaking, she smiled and stared at the reporter who had just asked her about Song Xingjia, "You think so?"

She smiled harmlessly, but somehow, the reporter knew that she was angry.

But it was well-founded and not shameless. He had no way to argue. He could only nod in agreement and said, “You are right."

Jiang Mian nodded and smiled brighter, "Then use the camera to pay more attention to me."

Her palm-sized oval face has exquisite makeup, her eyelashes are thick and clear, fluttering like butterflies, and the sequined eyeshadow is just right on the top of her eyelids, adding a touch of sexiness and charm.

The long hair is braided and fixed with a diamond hair crown, and the few air bangs in front of the forehead are a bit more cute. It is a very fresh princess style.

A pair of vintage irregular diamond earrings hung from her earlobes.

Between the slender neck is a French double-layer pearl drop clavicle chain, which makes the skin of the collarbone delicate and fair.

Even her hair is exquisite.

A close-range beauty attack that took everyone's breath away.

Jiang Mian kept a decent smile on her lips and wrapped her thick suit jacket tightly around her body. Li Zhuyi followed him and lifted up her skirt, "Give me a little, give me a little!"

"Jiang Mian! You are so beautiful!" A shout of surprise suddenly erupted from the crowd.

Jiang Mian paused, looked at the sound, and curved his lips with a smile, “Thank you."

After saying that, he entered the passage surrounded by security guards.

In the backstage lounge, Jiang Mian took off his coat, revealing his dress, "Wow, there are really a lot of people outside."

Li Zhuyi couldn't help but stare blankly, "Sister, you are so beautiful today...especially beautiful..."

"Aphrodite" is a high-waisted long gauze skirt with a layered skirt with a total of four layers.

Each layer is very textured, and the sea blue color is very eye-catching, making people's skin whiter.

The upper body has one shoulder, revealing the delicate collarbone. The waist adopts a waist design, which makes your waist slimmer and slimmer.

Almost taking full advantage of Jiang Mian's figure.

Ye Yi was right. This dress seemed to be made just for Jiang Mian. There was no need to change the size. Everything was just right.

Jiang Mian looked in the mirror and suddenly remembered the meaningful expression on the makeup artist's face when she asked her to cover it up for her.

She bit her lip, blaming Ji Zhixiu.

"By the way, sister, you should go and meet the crew." Li Zhuyi reminded her.

The film festival invited Jiang Mian because "High School Class Three" was shortlisted for the Best Picture Award, Director Wang was also shortlisted for the Best Director Award, Jiang Mian was shortlisted for the Best Actress Award, and Song Xingjia was shortlisted for the Best Actor Award.

Since Song Xingjia is not here, Jiang Mian will naturally follow Director Wang when the crew walks on the red carpet.

She nodded and lifted up her skirt, "Then I'll go over."

Li Zhuyi nodded, turned on the computer, and logged into Jiang Mian's Weibo, "Hurry up, sister, I want to give benefits to my fans."

Fans are waiting to receive the beautiful photos of the event today.

The crew's room is at the other end of the corridor from the backstage lounge.

Each room door was marked with the name of the employee, and Jiang Mian glanced at it as he walked.

Until just after passing the corner, a pair of big hands stretched out from the door and grasped Jiang Mian's wrist.

Jiang Mian's breathing was stagnant, and panic filled her heart. Almost instantly, she was led into the small lounge without even seeing the person clearly.

She leaned against the wall and subconsciously punched it with her other hand, until a familiar voice sounded before her, "It's me."

Jiang Mian was slightly annoyed. When he saw the person coming, he was surprised and happy, and complained softly, “You scared me!"

Ji Zhixiu raised his eyebrows, not expecting the little girl to be so careless.

"Why didn't you say you were coming too?" She frowned and began to question.

Nervously, she noticed that the place where the two of them were was a simple temporary changing room, less than ten square meters.

There was only a leather round stool.

The simple door curtain blocks the view inside and outside as soon as it is placed.

Ji Zhixiu laughed and said, "I want to give you a surprise. They invited me to be a judge."

Jiang Mian blinked, held his hand and shook it, stretched out his fingertips to scratch his palm, and whispered, “Then...can we go through the back door...?"

"What back door?" he asked knowingly.

Jiang Mian puffed up her cheeks, "Just...just...who is the best actress? Can you please reveal it?"

She didn't expect that she would be nominated for Best Actress this time.

However, Jiang Mian could feel that she was still relatively junior and was mostly accompanying him, but it was still an encouragement.

But I still have a little hope in my heart.

As the saying goes, an actor who doesn't want to be the best actress is not a good actress.

Although so far, she has not been involved with any of them.

But, you must always have a dream!

The man's eyes were indifferent and he said nothing, making it difficult to tell what was in his heart.

Jiang Mian was discouraged, "Okay, I understand, I won't ask anymore."

He didn't come to the little girl just to hear what she said.

Jiang Mian felt happy when she saw him, and suddenly felt a sense of calmness.

Naturally, I wanted to have him by my side on such an important occasion.

The dressing room was a small space, so she unconsciously got closer.

Her chest was pressed against the man's. The little girl wore high heels today, but Ji Zhixiu was still more than half a head taller than her.

From this perspective, the little girl's chest has an unobstructed view.

White, tender and extremely attractive.

"Then when will you go back?"

"Which row do you sit in?"

"Shall we go together when it's over?"

As she spoke, her lips opened and closed in a beautiful red color.

Ji Zhixiu's breathing became heavier, and he put his palm on the back of her head. Unable to bear it any longer, he kissed the chattering little mouth.

"Well......."

"Don't......."

Outside, there was the sound of someone passing back and forth.

"Did you find the cufflinks?"

"I've looked everywhere, but there's nothing there."

"Hey, she's in a hurry. Let's see if there's anything missing?"

"I can't seem to find this small dressing room!"

Someone screamed.