Song Xingjia tilted his head and gave her a helpless look, remaining silent.
The host's hands trembled slightly. "Oh my god! Who said Actor Song wouldn't come?"
"He's here, isn't he?!"
She held the microphone, her voice laced with a tremor, "Actor Song is dressed very fittingly with Jiang Mian today. Are there any words you'd like to share after walking the red carpet? Regarding the film's nomination, how much of a chance do you think Xingjia believes you have to win an award?"
The male host handed the microphone to Song Xingjia.
Song Xingjia smiled, exuding grace and gentle temperament. "Whether we win an award isn't particularly important. It's an opportunity for the young lady to gain experience. She's still young and will only get better."
[!! Defending Jiang Mian so openly! Are these two really not together?]
[That's just how Actor Song is, he's always so caring towards everyone. Don't speculate wildly.]
[You guys stop arguing, you're blocking my view of the handsome guy and beautiful girl.]
He steered the conversation towards Jiang Mian, so the host couldn't ignore her.
She glanced at Jiang Mian from head to toe. "Mianmian, you look exceptionally beautiful today as well. You seem very calm and collected. Now, please proceed to the media area."
She wanted to keep Song Xingjia there a little longer, but time was limited.
The host's reluctant gaze lingered on Song Xingjia's face.
Jiang Mian gave her a slight smile and nodded.
Song Xingjia stepped aside for her, then stooped to lift the hem of her skirt, following closely behind her.
Such an action didn't resemble a follower, but rather the elegant prince of a polite gentleman.
[Aphrodite... Jiang Mian is amazing!]
[This dress is priceless. viastr once listed it at one million Euros on their official website for its beauty...]
[Can someone verify if she's wearing a fake?]
[Actor Song is just too gentle... The way he lifted her skirt, I'm totally shipping it!]
The netizens immediately erupted in heated discussion. This year's film festival was truly captivating.
Many entertainment reporters in the media area craned their necks in anticipation.
Dozens of microphones were pointed at the two simultaneously.
"May we ask Actor Song, who has been absent for so long, if it's true that you got married and had children as the rumors suggest?"
"Are Actor Song and Jiang Mian still in touch privately?"
Some even directly asked, "What is the relationship between Actor Song and Jiang Mian? Are you considering going public?"
Yu Ji finally managed to squeeze to the front and quickly asked, "Regarding 'Class Three High School' being nominated for Best Picture, does Jiang Mian have anything to say? Did the film's performance meet your expectations?"
Jiang Mian saw the Jianbing Entertainment logo on his microphone and smiled. "It met my expectations, and I feel my efforts were not in vain. Regardless of whether we win, I will work even harder in the future." She spoke with poise, confidence, and brevity.
"And do you think you will win Best Actress?"
Jiang Mian shook her head humbly. "Compared to all the seniors, I believe I still have room to grow and improve. I am already extremely honored to be nominated."
Song Xingjia glanced at her, feeling a quiet sense of relief.
Without relying on anyone, the young lady was capable of growing well on her own.
After briefly answering a few select questions, the two took their seats in the designated area.
The seats weren't completely filled yet, and the award ceremony hadn't officially begun.
Jiang Mian sat down next to Song Xingjia, her bright eyes sparkling. "Are you doing okay now?"
She remembered him mentioning last time that he might retire.
Song Xingjia had been standing for a while, and now that he was sitting, his legs, which had been feeling just right, began to ache faintly. He couldn't help but recall the doctor's warning.
He showed no outward signs, letting out a light laugh. "I had some private matters during this period. I apologize for being late."
Jiang Mian stared at him. Song Xingjia always seemed the same, a smile perpetually on his lips, making it impossible to discern his thoughts.
Jade piled high, pines standing like emerald.
A beauty unmatched, none other in the world.
This was probably what was meant for him.
Jiang Mian looked at his peach blossom eyes, identical to hers, and asked, "Are you done with your matters now?"
Song Xingjia shook his head. "No, after this event, I will release a statement announcing my temporary retirement. However, I still have two projects yet to be released, so fans shouldn't have to wait too long."
"Does that mean we won't see you for a very long time?"
Song Xingjia gently stroked her head, smiling. "You can come find me in Hong Kong. You have my number, you can contact me anytime. Don't be afraid to bother me."
The warm touch startled Jiang Mian, and a peculiar feeling arose in her heart.
In Song Xingjia's presence, she always felt a subtle sense of care.
"And you?" he asked.
Jiang Mian blinked. "Me?"
"How about your love life?"
"It's going very well." Jiang Mian smiled, pressing her lips together.
"If you don't win an award this time, don't be discouraged," he said, seeing her smile happily.
Jiang Mian nodded. "I've seen all the nominated films. Overall, it will be difficult for our film to stand out."
Youth campus films were truly challenging. Being nominated was already a surprise.
Song Xingjia praised her with a smile. "Your mindset is good."
Jiang Mian proudly raised her chin. "There's always a future."
...
Jianbing Entertainment V: [ #JiangMianFilmFestival #SongXingjiaFilmFestival# Just now! The long-absent Actor Song has suddenly appeared, gracing the Kyoto Film Festival red carpet with Jiang Mian!
Jiang Mian appeared in a sky-blue floor-length gown, exuding elegance and grandeur! Noble and captivating! Meanwhile, Song Xingjia, dressed in a black suit, was dignified and low-key. Regarding winning awards, Jiang Mian stated that she will work harder in the future regardless of the outcome!
Below are nine beautiful photos from the editor!]
[What sky-blue dress? The editor clearly doesn't know anything [scornful]. Jiang Mian is wearing Aphrodite, a famous non-sale evening gown designed by viastr in France. Those who know, know. Even the little princess of England wasn't allowed to wear it.]
[Here's the study guide. I checked the official website, and the Aphrodite display information shows zero inventory, likely it was given away. The one she's wearing is probably genuine.]
[I have to say, this woman is dangerously beautiful! Her makeup is perfect! Dressed so beautifully, I declare her the most stunning star on this red carpet!]
[I'm truly astonished. How can someone be so beautiful? Standing next to Song Xingjia, they're a perfect match. My eyes are so happy,呜呜呜!]
Discussions online were in full swing.
Chang Min, upon seeing this, suddenly stood up, nearly knocking over the teacups on the table.
Her eyes were full of surprise. "Song Xingjia is here?!"
The assistant nodded. "Yes, Sister Min, he is."
"When is my turn? Never mind, go and request the organizers to arrange my seats next to Song Xingjia's."
The assistant nodded repeatedly, rarely seeing their boss so visibly pleased.
"I'll go now!"
...
Office.
A tablet displayed the live broadcast of the film festival on Ye Yi's desk.
He was lounging unceremoniously in his chair, holding a yellow chicken plush toy.
He was playing a game, occasionally glancing at the tablet.
Ye San stood beside him, reminding him, "You can go to the venue now."
Ye Yi chewed his gum, blowing a huge bubble.
Only after the bubble popped did he say, "What's the rush? Let me finish this round."
Ye San: "Didn't you say you wanted to go see Jiang Mian?"
Ye Yi was feeling agitated. He didn't want to appear in front of Ji Zhixiu.
He didn't respond. Ye San looked at him. "Are you scared?"
"Scared? Of course not! What would I be scared of?" He put down his phone and scoffed. "I just want to go a bit later. I'm so handsome, if the media catches me, who will pay attention to those stars? I just want to give them some face."
Ye San nodded, not exposing him, and gave a meaningful "Oh."
Ye Yi found his words irritating, dropped his phone, and stood up. "Prepare the car, I'll change my clothes and be right there."
What was there for him to be afraid of showing his face for?
Ye Yi's emotions churned. He closed his eyes briefly.
So many years have passed, what could seeing them again change? No one would recognize him.
As he finished getting ready and walked out of the office, he bumped into Liang Qiao.
Liang Qiao's eyes lit up when she saw him. "President Ye!"
Ye Yi responded lazily. "Why are you still here? I seem to recall you were also going to the film festival?"
"My driver has some urgent matters... Are you also heading there, President Ye? Would it be convenient for you to give me a ride?" she asked hopefully. They were from the same company, he probably wouldn't refuse such a small favor, right?
"Not convenient," Ye Yi refused curtly under her hopeful gaze. "Do I look like a driver?"
If you don't have a car, figure it out yourself. What does she take me for?
Ye San lowered his voice and advised, "Why not take her? She's also from your company."
Ye San glanced at him. "Are you her fan?"
Ye San paused. "No," he never followed celebrities.
"Then let her die," he sneered, his expression defiant and his face cold.
Their conversation wasn't kept from Liang Qiao, reaching her ears clearly.
Liang Qiao's face paled. She had seen through too many people during this time. She hadn't expected Ye Yi to be so heartless.
Ye Yi walked past Liang Qiao, about to leave.
Liang Qiao gritted her teeth. This film festival was a good opportunity to return to the public eye, and she absolutely couldn't miss it.
"Just consider it for the sake of me speaking up for Jiang Mian last time, President Ye, please give me a ride!" she shouted after his retreating back.
Ye Yi's steps halted.
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Liang Qiao quickly said, "I swear, President Ye, I will always stand firmly on Jiang Mian's side from now on. If needed, I will speak up for her!"
Ye Yi smirked maliciously, turned around, and raised an eyebrow, a hint of disdain in his voice. "If swearing did any good, wouldn't Luo Fei have been struck by lightning by now?"
Liang Qiao's face instantly turned pale.
Ye San twitched his lips. That mouth was truly venomous! He really knew how to hit where it hurt!
Ten minutes later.
A Maybach drove smoothly on the wide road.
The atmosphere inside the car was quiet. Liang Qiao uncomfortably rubbed her hands. "Pres... President Ye... Thank you for this."
Ye Yi rested his hands behind his head, his eyes closed. He heard her and said, "Just remember what you said."
What she said? That no matter what, in front of the public, she would always stand on Jiang Mian's side?
Liang Qiao nodded. "Don't worry, I remember."
Besides, she was now at Fanhua too.
If she didn't get along with Jiang Mian, it would be of no benefit to her. She had realized that.
Ye Yi's heart was completely biased. This man only stood on Jiang Mian's side.
Since that was the case, she wasn't stupid. Before, she had done some wrong things at Shen Tingyu's instigation.
Not this time.