Chapter 902 - 902: Slapping Their Own Face!

Chapter 902: Slapping Their Own Face!

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ai Yan and Ai Meng, who were waiting backstage, were responsible for checking their artistes’ phones.

“Ding Dong!” “Ding Dong!” “Ding dong ding dong-”

It was about to explode.

News from all the big shots came in endlessly.

Si Jingchuan posted two selfies. The first was of his tender, diamond-like face after his facial treatment.

He wanted to let his boss see if his face was better than Nan Miaomiao’s?

The content of the second picture was almost the same as the first, except that the picture was blurry and the camera was shaking. A corner of Si Jingchuan’s back was revealed, and it was Xu Nits face with a throbbing forehead...

Well...she kicked Si Jingchuan...

The other big shots sent their messages to Su Ji. Only Pei Huai knew that Su Ji’s phone was with her assistant, so he sent it to her assistant.

[ “Tell her to call me after she got off the red carpet.” ]

[ “Thank you.” ]

When Ai Meng saw this message, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

It was on behalf of Su Ji.

Especially the last two words, “thank you.”

It didn’t sound like a normal tone...

Su Ji threw a torpedo into the already restless deep sea, and the splendid explosion opened up a dream for Nan Miaomiao.

The press conference was pushed to the top right from the start. It was already on the trending list and was climbing up quickly.

The director, scriptwriter, producer, and a large number of actors who came later could not surpass Nan Miaomiao and Su Ji, not even Ji Xi.

This was quite a success. Jin Fengze felt that he was simply too good at arranging things.

The glamorous celebrities walked down the red carpet one by one and left their names on the signature board. New novel chapters are published on

The high heels that were extremely difficult to control were faintly visible in the hem of her dress as she took a step forward. This was a veritable visual feast.

Ji Xi was elegant and low-key.

The number of viewers in the livestream also doubled for the Nth time.

Since Su Ji had thrown a torpedo, someone had to die.

At the same time that the sea surface was boiling, a number of dead fish surfaced. Zhu Yiyi and Dandan were among them.

It would not waste memory.

[ “Em.. Could Zhu Yiyi be...copying Master Ji?” ]

[ “The traces of imitation are so heavy...” ]

[ “Hahahaha! That’s so funny!” ]

[ “I hereby announce that this part is the most awkward part of the entire show!” ]

Even the chat was criticizing the two of them for being low-end versions.

In Zhu Yiyi and Dandan’s expectations, the two of them should have stirred up the scene like Su Ji and the others, but in fact, they did not.

It almost ruined what Su Ji and the others had stirred up.

“What are they doing at the autograph board? The actors behind are all waiting!” Jin Fengze frowned.

Long Dahai was speechless as well. He ordered them through the earpiece.

The director received the instructions and connected to the host’s line. Zhu Yiyi and Dandan hurriedly left the scene.

Liang Ruifeng smiled awkwardly. “They have a very good relationship. That was natural.”

Jin Fengze glanced at him and chuckled in response.

Long Dahai said, “please use your eyes.”

Liang Ruifeng’s eyes twitched slightly. ”

After walking the red carpet, everyone entered the press conference venue under the guidance of the staff.

Tutside was already bustling with activity, let alone inside.

The huge venue was luxurious and stylish.

The banner of gratitude to the largest investor, the Pei Corporation, was hung in the most obvious place.

The director and the main actors who were going to be interviewed were already on stage.

The venue was decorated in an ancient style. There were pavilions, verandas, and golden pavilions. Some of the classic scenes were also moved here. There were small bridges and flowing water, plum blossom forests, and the wonderful scenes played on the big screen. The melodious flute sounded ethereal.

Su Ji noticed that Xiao Ken’s name was written in the theme song’s composer column.

The lyricist was a well-known lyricist who was good with ancient words.

If the two names were put together, the one who would be discussed more would definitely be the newcomer, Xiao Ken.

“Yes.” Su Ji smiled.

Nan Miaomiao leaned her little head over. “Xiao Ken is quite talented. I thought he only knew how to rap. I didn’t expect him to write such a charming song.”

Long Dahai said, “I didn’t think of it at first, but I heard that the prelude to the flute was personally recorded by Xiao Ken in the recording studio...”