Xi Zuer walked lazily into the door of the celebrity cocktail party.

Xi Rubao took the invitation card and checked the card, and followed and muttered: "My second brother said he would come with us, but the crew's shooting progress was slowing down today. He had to work overtime for a while before he could finish the filming of the scene."

Why is the progress slowing down?

Isn’t it because the fans of Shenzhen Film have made a big fuss on Weibo that has caused panic among the crew, fearing that there is really something wrong with the script being filmed. Wouldn’t it be in vain to modify the script then?

In the end, director Ma, Xi Langyue, Wu Qianman came forward to promise that the other actors would shoot skeptically, but the efficiency was much lower than the previous few days.

"Let Xiao Yueyue film seriously, there is no hurry." Xi Zuer didn't mind.

Xi Rubao was a little nervous: "But sister, we have never been to such a celebrity party. What if we are not familiar with the rules..."

She saw Gu Bingting surrounded by a group of celebrities like a proud princess. She had a premonition that if she ran into Gu Bingting, the other party might deliberately make things difficult for them, which would make them laugh.

Xi Zuer smiled slightly: "No, a small scene."

Thinking back to the time, my ancestors would go to the Queen Mother of the West’s Yaochi Fairy Banquet every 500 years. Such gatherings of gods fighting were trivial matters, so what was this small banquet in front of me?

Just as he was talking.

There was a noise at the front entrance of the banquet hall, and the celebrities who had already entered the venue were lowering their voices and covering their lips and conveying the message in surprise: "Fourth Master! God, Fourth Master is here!"

Nangong Mo rarely appears in such occasions.

But today, he walked into the celebrity cocktail party with a cold look on his face.

He has a vicious reputation, but he is a golden bachelor who is rich enough to rival a country. The celebrities are afraid and love him. I hope he can favor him, but I am afraid that he will not like him and throw him to feed the sharks!

Therefore, Nangong Mo walked all the way to the banquet hall, and the celebrities obediently made way for a passage, and each of them wrinkled the skirts of evening dresses, nervous and looking forward to it.

But it’s strange that Nangong Mo seemed to be arrogant. In his eyes, these beautiful ladies in front of him were not as good as a street lamp post...

On the contrary, when he passed by where Xi Zuer had just stood, he suddenly stopped and raised his eyes and swept around.

He clearly saw the flowing and flying corners of his white skirt, but why did he walk over and there be nothing left?

He stared at several celebrities wearing various white dresses, but they were all not the woman he wanted.

At this moment.

Xi Zuer had already pulled Xi Rubao and sat down at the bar counter less than two meters away from Nangong Mo.

While siping the special drink, he looked at Nangong Mo looking for someone with interest.

Don't worry, with the ancestors' tricks, you don't even want to see the true appearance of your ancestors tonight.

The distance between two meters is even farther away than the ends of the world!

Nangong Mo couldn't find the person he was thinking about, his face was gloomy, he picked a sofa and sat down, not allowing anyone to get close to him.

Before the banquet officially began, the socialites who arrived first were rioted for a moment due to the appearance of Nangong Mo, and then returned to their own small circles and gathered together to whisper.

When Gu Shiyin came in, the small circle gradually merged together, and the celebrities greeted her politely:

"Ms. Gu."

"Miss Gu Liu."

"Aunt Shiyin."

Gu Shiyin smiled reservedly and agreed one by one. She turned around and pointed to a small box and said to Gu Pingting: "Shenying's signature collection, Pingting, everything your friends want is here."

The ladies immediately gasped and stopped talking about gossip, with surprisingly consistent goals:

"Is it the Great Daughter Shadow?"

"Is it an out of print collection?"

"Or it's a signed version?"
Chapter completed!