The studio was growing step by step and was extremely busy at the end of the year. Gao Min took time out and asked Chu Hanxing as usual if he wanted to participate. The program team sent out the invitation very early.

Unexpectedly, she was rejected. Gao Min also knew that she was busy, so he didn't press too hard. He was about to hang up when he heard Chu Hanxing ask her when she would be home on New Year's Day.

Gao Min thought about the itinerary and said: "I'm afraid it's midnight, and I have to be busy preparing for the Spring Festival Gala later."

The other end of the phone didn't say anything. Gao Min smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have bodyguards arranged by Ji Qing around me, so there won't be any danger."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yingying knocked on the door and came in.

As an assistant, Lu Yingying also needed to arrange the artist's schedule. She reported everything to Gao Min. After speaking, her heart beat a little faster, waiting for Gao Min's review.

Gao Min, who was busy, hurriedly looked through it, and after confirming that everything was correct, he nodded and said, "That's it."

Lu Yingying felt happy, picked up the documents and went out, then turned around to find Feng Ran.

…

Naturally, Wen Tian will also attend the New Year's Day party. She is now a front-line celebrity, attracting everyone's attention, and the center of the spotlight.

Wen Tian has her own separate dressing room, and she is applying lipstick slowly.

She actually likes the color red very much and would apply it all over her lips to make her lips fuller. However, she does not have a heavy-faced look. When applying red lips, she has to style them differently, otherwise she will not be able to hold them down.

Wen Tian attaches great importance to her personality and image externally. She will hide all her ambitions and create a lively and moving sweet girl atmosphere, so in private, the fewer people there, the better.

The styling was done, Wen Tian asked the assistants to leave, and sat alone in front of the makeup mirror admiring her appearance. Her eyes were filled with the desire for money, power, fame and fortune.

Of course, what she wants is not just to be at the top of the entertainment industry.

Wen Tian knew very well that she could obtain this status not only because of her parents' support, but also because of Feng Ran's arrangement of everything.

However, Feng Ran has a deep mind and is difficult to control. If he can support her, he can naturally bring her back to her original form when she leaves.

Feng Ran's liking is a very unstable factor.

Wen Tian understood from a very young age that men could not be trusted and could only use them and control them.

It just so happened that when she was thinking about how to stabilize her position and get the money, power, fame and wealth she wanted, Feng Qi came to her door.

Feng Ran is unstable, wouldn't it be enough to change it to a stable one?

Thinking of this, Wen Tian curled her lips in the mirror, and her plump red lips were as bright as a rose that had just bloomed.

"Dudu", someone knocked on the door. Wen Tian calmed down and looked at the time. It was still an hour before she came on stage.

She frowned impatiently: "Let me rest for a while."

The knocking on the door stopped, and the faint sound of footsteps faded away. Wen Tian relaxed, lowered her head and covered the lipstick cap, but heard a click and the door was opened.

She raised her eyes, and in the mirror she could see a man wearing a black peaked cap coming in behind her, with a red ribbon badge hanging around his neck. He was a backstage staff member.

Wen Tian slapped her lipstick on the table, "Didn't I say, I need to rest..."

"Why are you so angry?"

The other party took off his cap, locked the door and moved forward step by step.

Wen Tian turned his head and looked at Feng Qi with a frown: "What are you doing here?!"

Feng Qi lowered her head, sniffed Wen Tian's neck from behind through the back of the chair, and bit her ear from bottom to top.

"Come and see my good brother's fiancée." Feng Qi held her earlobe in his mouth and exhaled an extremely ambiguous breath, "Sister-in-law, tell me, am I a good brother, huh?"

Wen Tian turned her head to avoid it, "I still have to go on stage, so don't mess up my makeup and hair."

"Tsk, that's so heartless." Feng Qi pulled out a chair, sat down next to her, crossed her legs, "My brother went to the 'Night' with them, I guess I don't have time to see you tonight, sister-in-law, why don't we go there together?

Year?"

Wen Tian's face suddenly darkened, she pinched her palms, and her eyes in the mirror could be said to be cold.

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows: "Did you really have feelings for him?"

Wen Tian's voice was so deep that he said, "I just don't like my things to be touched by others."

"Then you may be disappointed. There is more than one woman by his side."

Feng Qi rubbed his nose with his knuckles. Although there was no mucus, he sniffed. He lowered his hand, rubbed his fingertips impatiently, and suddenly said eagerly, "Coffee."

Wen Tian glanced at him and said, "Be patient, I don't dare to bring that kind of thing to the backstage of the show."

In order to control Feng Qi, of course she was ready at any time and anywhere, but she was in a bad mood now and didn't want to satisfy him.

What's more, dog training is all about giving a slap and a sweet date, so that the dog can be more obedient and loyal, right?

A hint of irritation appeared on Feng Qi's eyebrows, "I'll wait for you in the nanny car."

He put on his peaked cap again, his steps were a little unsteady, and he used a lot of force to open and close the door.

He walked in such a hurry that he didn't see a female artist quietly following his figure in the distance with her obsessed eyes.

After Feng Qi left, the female artist looked back and found the dressing room where he had just come out, with Wen Tian's name on it.

Her heart sank. She opened the door and walked straight behind Wen Tian. Her eyes scanned her body. There was nothing on her neck, lips, and chest. When she looked back, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wen Tian's reddish ears.

There are very light teeth marks, and the rest of the area is white, except for the area where Feng Qi touched it which is red.

"Xian Dian, why are you here?" Wen Tian stood up with a smile and went to hold Wang Xian's hand.

Wang Qian's body was stiff, but she quickly adjusted and sat down following Wen Tian's strength. She twitched the corners of her lips and said, "The assistant said you were here, I'll come find you."

Wen Tian pursed her lips and smiled, and Wang Qian said naturally: "I'm about to go on stage. After watching you, I'll go over first."

"Okay, come on, Jiandian." Wen Tian watched her leave with a smile.

Wang Xian clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She never thought that the white moonlight she put in her heart would be tainted by Wen Tian. Didn't she already have a fiancé?

Why! Why!

Wang Qian dug out the door of Wen Tian's room with resentment and secretly made up her mind.

The entire New Year's Eve party was broadcast live. When Lu Li came on stage, the crowd screamed and barrages flew up.

[Wow wow wow, the red skirt matches Lu Lu so well! 】

【So beautiful! Her bright and majestic appearance really pricks me.】

【Absolutely absolutely!】

[By the way, did you see Chu Hanxing in the program list again? 】

【No! She seems to have declined the invitation! 】

【Damn, is it real or fake? 】

【Really, she hasn't been in business for a long time.】

[A good Taoist priest was slandered by some people for raising brats and sucking energy. He was probably disgusted by some people.]

[By the way, someone sorted out the timeline somewhere and found out that someone behind the entertainment industry has been targeting her, and it's the same person. 】
Chapter completed!