455: C455 Mask Ball

C455 Mask Ball

Looking at the distant plane, Ling Yao's heart suddenly felt empty for some reason. He unconsciously stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to catch the sunlight, but the sunlight could only pass through the gaps between his fingers.

For some reason, this pure sunlight made a blurry figure appear in his mind.

Ling Yao held the sunlight in his hand and pressed his face with his five fingers. He frowned and tried to grasp the fleeting feeling.

Who was she?

He couldn't remember. He just vaguely felt that that person was very important to him...

...

Four years later, england.

A press conference was held for the release of Romance Paris.

Reporter 1:... "Miss Eve, the name of the movie, romance Paris, gives people the imagination to fall in love. The content follows the dark style of your previous works. Under the romantic and beautiful story, but hides the irony of human nature, such a strong contrast... It's shocking. May I ask how you managed to grasp human nature so appropriately? "

"In fact, every character I draw comes from the details of my life. I only used my own method to recreate them through the stage." The reply was a conservative and modest answer that did not hurt or itch. It drove the reporters who wanted to dig out the explosive points crazy.

Reporter 2: "From three years ago, every piece of Miss Eve's work was nominated for multiple Oscar nominations. I believe Eve is also very satisfied with this achievement, right?"

A newcomer who could obtain such an astonishing achievement, did not have the slightest bit of ego?

This was something that most reporters did not believe!

He replied, "As you said, I have only been in this profession for a short period of time. There is still a long way to go to make up for my deficiencies. Every time I can only get an Oscar nomination, it reminds me that I still have a lot of room for improvement. "

Very humble! Very humble! The reporters were amazed once again. No wonder this director had been in the industry for three years. His reputation in the industry was top-notch. It was hard to imagine that this director was only 25 years old. He was so young, yet he had a steadiness that far exceeded his peers!

Reporter 3: "'Romance Paris' did not disappoint us. It continuously ranked first in the box office and at the same time, it also won quite a number of awards. It can be considered a perfect success. I wonder when Miss Eve's next work will meet us?"

Reporter 3: "After the publicity for 'Romance Paris' is over, I want to relax the pace. I want to rest for a while and think about the next one. When the time comes, I will naturally send news to my media friends. Please look forward to it!"

After ending the reception, a certain person who had returned to the backstage stretched his body and let out a long sigh. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm so tired. I can finally take a vacation!"

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, he was stabbed horizontally. "Wait! Eve! Hold on for another night. There's still a Charity Mask Ball tonight. Those who are present are either big shots in the industry or rich celebrities. Go in and bully them. Also, see if you can get two generous sponsorships for the next movie! "

Kristen, who was hugging a folder and had several bags hanging on his arm, was an English man. He wore golden brown glasses and had eyes. He was tall and thin and had a feminine personality. He had been by her side when she had been unknown in IVY. Now, he was her assistant manager!

As for IVY, it was the English name of Hai Xiaomin, who had been in the film industry for many years!

"Can I skip my shift?" Hai Xiaomin looked at her 'best friend's' assistant in dismay.

"No way, my dear. Work harder. Persist for the last night. Tomorrow, you can take a break and stay at home to accompany Elvis!"

Under the continuous attacks from the opponent's electric eyes, Hai Xiaomin took a deep breath. She boldly pulled her hair back and threw caution to the wind. "Okay!"

All these years, she had long gotten used to the rhythm of working alone as two people. It was tiring, but it made her feel enriched.

"First, change your makeup backstage. It's beautifully drawn. I've already prepared the clothes for you. It's almost time. Once you're done, you can go over directly." Kristen reminded her while stroking the bags hanging on his arm and passing them to Hai Xiaomin one by one.

Hai Xiaomin did not even look at them. She kept all the cards!

This was a tacit cooperation formed after the two of them had worked together for four years.

"Ka -" The cool silver luxury car stopped at the entrance of the dance hall. Kristen, who was wearing a sapphire blue suit, ran out of the car eagerly. He went around to the side and helped open the car door.

A seven-centimeter limited edition black high heels stepped on the marble floor. Above it was a slender and well-proportioned beautiful leg. His line of sight stopped at the center of his thigh. The black feather decorations made his skin as white as snow.

Hai Xiaomin was supported by Kristen as they got out of the car.1

She wore a black evening gown tailor-made by a top designer. The inspiration came from Hai Xiaomin's Virgo Black Swan. Her skirt was filled with black feathers and net-shaped decorative elements. The corresponding noble black swans were tied up in a cage, and Hai Xiaomin wore them. It highlighted that night elf's visual sense, and it made people's eyes light up.

The mask was a semicircle silver mask, and there were bright red patterns engraved on it, giving off a demonic feeling.

"So beautiful." Hai Xiaomin looked at the mask and her red lips rose, hinting that she liked it.

"Of course! I don't even want to see who chose it!" Kristen said proudly, "It's said that this mask is a pair. It's a pity that Master purposely sold it separately. It's a pity that I didn't buy it."

He took out his mask and put it on. Hai Xiaomin looked at it and found that it had nothing to do with her mask.

After all the preparations were made, the two of them handed the invitation card and entered the venue.

The crowd of heroes gathered at the Upper Stream Meeting venue. The music flowed and the toasts were toasted.

Hai Xiaomin had been busy for the whole day and was really tired. After being urged by Kristen to socialize for two rounds, Kristen could see that her condition had clearly deteriorated. He could only compromise and let her find a place to rest first. The socializing would be handed over to him first.

Kristen, who watched Hai Xiaomin walk all the way, saw her walk over. More often than not, she had a sharp tongue and a soft heart. Similarly, Hai Xiaomin also felt very lucky to have a companion like Kristen.

She had been busy the whole day and had not even eaten a mouthful of rice. After being freed, Hai Xiaomin kept stuffing food into her mouth while looking left and right. She still had to pay attention to her elegant eating habits at all times. When she was full, she did not have to count on it. She placed herself at the bottom and replenished some heat. Hai Xiaomin went to the side and sat down to digest her food. There was a man who invited her to dance along the way. She rejected him politely.

To be honest, Hai Xiaomin was not keen on social activities like this. In comparison, she was more interested in writing and working. After sitting for a while, she began to carefully observe everyone's actions and actions, and in her mind, she began to think of the character model. It was not excessive for Kristen to say that she was a workaholic.

In another corner of the venue, a man in a black suit with a noble and cool temperament sat. He held a goblet with one hand and gently shook the liquid in the goblet. The mask covering the upper half of his face was black with silver patterns. The patterns were exactly the same as Hai Xiaomin's mask!

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