She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

The crowd laughed, but a hint of contempt was evident in their eyes.

Jiang Shiyi nudged Yu Wei's shoulder as if to claim credit. Yu Wei glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, smiled, and said nothing.

As they chatted, the banquet hall gradually filled up with more and more people.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, many well-known film and television figures entered the banquet hall, and everyone flocked to them to chat.

Song Yuchen, holding a wine glass, took the initiative to chat with a director who had risen to prominence in the last two years.

At that moment, Jiang Shiyi's eyes lit up as she saw something.

She leaned closer to Yu Wei and whispered, "Sister Wei, I'm going over there for a bit."

Yu Wei glanced in the direction she was pointing and saw several handsome male stars gathered together at the edge of the crowd.

She nodded, and Jiang Shiyi immediately lifted her skirt and ran over.

After Jiang Shiyi left, the subtle gazes that lingered on her became increasingly noticeable.

Yu Wei tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, pretending not to notice, and gently lifted the hem of her skirt behind her, exposing her two slender and straight legs to the air. She then strode towards the buffet table next to her.

As she passed by, a faint fragrance wafted from her, causing the men who brushed past her to stare wide-eyed.

Especially her dress tonight, which exposed a large area of ​​her shoulders, back, and legs, and the exposed skin had a pearly sheen that, upon closer inspection, had a faint pinkish hue. Clearly, she had put a lot of effort into adorning every inch of her skin.

Her curvaceous figure was encased in a well-fitting short skirt, and her proud curves swayed gently with every step she took. Combined with her sweet face, two completely different temperaments were perfectly embodied in her, and any man would be unable to resist being seduced by her.

As Yu Wei walked to the buffet table, several men who had been following her seized the opportunity to come over.

Someone handed her a glass of wine, and she smiled and gracefully took it.

Seeing how approachable she was, the men grew bolder and bolder, teasing her as they got closer, which made her chuckle unintentionally.

More and more men are surrounding Yu Wei. Besides some popular newcomers, most of them are young and powerful people from outside the entertainment circle, as well as many wealthy businessmen from various industries.

Yu Wei chatted and laughed with everyone, but secretly she kept an eye on Song Yuchen.

Not long ago, Song Yuchen's side was gradually surrounded by some well-known female investors and producers in the industry.

The way those women looked at Song Yuchen was no less intense than the way the men around Yu Wei looked at her.

Yu Wei admitted that from the beginning she only saw Song Yuchen as prey and never thought that there would be any sustainable development between them.

But now, looking at Song Yuchen's handsome face, chatting and laughing with those heavily made-up middle-aged women, occasionally raising his eyebrows, chuckling, curving his lips, or gently clinking his wine glasses, made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Out of the corner of her eye, Yu Wei noticed a female producer getting closer and closer to Song Yuchen. Finally, she couldn't resist any longer. She made up an excuse, put down her wine glass, lifted her skirt, and walked gracefully toward Song Yuchen.

No one is allowed to touch the man Yu Wei has her eye on until she's had her fill of him!

Inside the banquet hall, toasts were exchanged and laughter filled the air.

Downstairs at this moment.

A brown Bugatti came to a smooth stop at the entrance.

The driver's door opened, and Yu Tian, ​​dressed in a sharp black suit, stepped out, leaving the fans and media waiting at the door somewhat puzzled.

Which company's artist is this?

Or is it that bigwig in the industry?

Yu Tian has a rugged appearance and usually dresses casually. Today, he wore a suit to match the occasion. His unique temperament and upright posture made everyone think of him as a bodyguard driver, even though he got out of the driver's seat.

As everyone was stunned, he took a few long strides and walked around to the other side of the car door. He reached out and opened it, then turned sideways and placed his hand on the edge of the door frame. Soon, a delicate voice heard him bend down and get out of the car.

"Be careful."

"Thank you, Brother Tian."

The voice was clear and cool, like dewdrops falling in the morning, gently and coolly touching the heart, causing a slight ripple.

As the woman got out of the car, the other door was opened, and a tall man in a plaid double-breasted suit also got out.

The moment he got out of the car, he fastened his unbuttoned coat and looked at the woman on the other side, his every move as elegant as a prince born into an ancient family.

"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go inside first."

Fang Li nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Yufan walked around the car and to Fang Li's left. Fang Li loosely put her hand on his arm, and Yu Tian, ​​who stood silently to her right, joined her. The three of them stepped onto the red carpet and walked into the hotel.

"Crack!"

The doorway, which had fallen silent after the group appeared, was suddenly punctuated by the sound of a camera shutter.

Fang Li turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound. She quickly found a middle-aged man with striking features holding a camera in the crowd.

Noticing her looking over, the man looked away from the camera lens, smiled and nodded at her, and quickly raised his camera again to take several pictures of her.

Fang Li paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded slightly to the other person before turning around, lifting her skirt, and walking forward again.

The sudden sound of camera shutters didn't stop until they had completely entered the hotel. At the same time, the slightly stunned group of people finally came to their senses.

A series of adoring whispers gradually rose from the fan group: "Who was that woman just now?! She's...so...beautiful!"

"Did you guys see that dress she's wearing? It's so beautiful! I think that woman's outfit is the best one tonight, don't you think?!"

"Me too, me too!"

As one person exclaimed, many media outlets also realized, "Oh my god, I was so busy looking at it that I forgot to take pictures!"

"Is that dress a new design from Muse? The design style looks very similar!"

"What a pity we missed out on such a great cover story!"

"Wait, I just heard someone taking pictures!"

The crowd searched around and soon someone spotted the middle-aged man with striking features in the crowd.

Some media outlets with some knowledge were immediately stunned, covering their mouths and exclaiming, "This isn't...Muse's...!"

"no!"

Poor Chinese.

The middle-aged man's silence only confirmed the doubts of the crowd.

He is clearly Vito, the founder and chief designer of the top luxury women's wear brand Muse!

Seeing everyone rushing towards him, Vito quickly hugged the camera in his arms, tugged at the bodyguard next to him, squeezed through the crowd, and entered the hotel.

When he went inside, there was a murmur of surprise outside.

"Vito? Is he the founder of that top luxury women's wear brand whose dresses are as expensive as a castle, and who is hailed by international fashion designers as a fashion leader and a master of color?"

"Otherwise, who else could be here, with a mixed-race face, speaking broken Chinese, and freely entering and leaving the venue besides him?"

Another gasp was heard.

I had long heard that Wenxi Film and Television was not only influential in China, but also held a prominent position internationally. I never imagined that a charity gala could actually invite Vito!

However, what's even more shocking is that woman from earlier.

If Vito's appearance is true, then her dress, with its design so similar to Muse's, wouldn't that mean...?