Film Emperor's Ice Queen
2 weeks passed by quickly as the filming of [Down Under] progressed smoothly. Before anyone realized it, the day for the Chinese Fashion Gala came.
The Chinese Fashion Gala was a grand event, held in the opulent halls of the National Art Museum of China. The front entrance of the building was already packed with crowds of paparazzi and journalists. It wasn't long before the red carpet was alive with activity, as photographers jostled for the best angles and reporters called out questions to the arriving celebrities. Every guest that came out of their vehicle wore stunning outfits, dressed in the most elaborate and unique designer outfits, each one vying to be the most memorable and talked about of the evening.
At that moment, a black car stopped right in front of the entrance, with smooth lines and a daunting and expensive feel, the cost of which was visually estimated at no less than seven figures.
The paparazzi crowded the arriving guest, directing their camera towards them.
As a tall man stepped out of his sleek black car, the moon glinted off the shiny paint, drawing attention to the man's commanding presence. He stood tall and confident, with broad shoulders and a chiseled jawline that exuded classiness and masculinity.
"It's Actor He Qing Nian!" One of the fans shouted. His appearance seemed to set a fuse at the already exciting event as nearby fans shrieked in excitement. Their collective voices merged into a harmonious cacophony of adoration, filling the air with an electrifying energy.
"Ah, ah! It's my male god!"
"He Qing Nian, I love you!"
"You're so handsome, marry me!"
"Male god, let me hug you!"
The man smiled at the fans as he slightly bowed in greeting.
His hair was styled in a perfectly groomed coif, and his beard was trimmed neatly, giving him a younger and sophisticated look. His eyes were a piercing gray, holding a cold and domineering aura which added to his already charismatic demeanor.
He was impeccably dressed, with a crisp white shirt that accentuated his muscular chest, and a tailored black suit that hugged his trim waistline. His leather shoes were polished to a mirror shine, and he carried himself with an effortless ease that only added to his handsomeness.
The paparazzi thought that the man came alone, so they focused their cameras on him. But they watched, as the man slowly walked to the other side of his car to open the passenger door. He bent down his body slightly, offering a hand.
"Come." The man whispered.
A fair and dainty hand grasped his tightly. A pair of red high heels stepped out of the car first, then the whole person followed along.
A beautiful woman came into everyone's view. She was tall and had a striking figure that balances the domineering presence beside her. Her skin was smooth and flawless, her dark hair was styled in an intricate updo that showcased her delicate features, and her eyes sparkled with a charming glint.
It was none other than Rong Lu Xue.
The appearance of the woman further riled up the nearby fans, their screams of excitement hurting the eardrums of the surrounding paparazzi and journalists.
"Oh my god! It's my goddess!"
"Goddess, you're so beautiful!"
"I love you! Your beauty is unmatched!"
Rong Lu Xue's usual cold appearance at this moment blossomed as she gave a small smile at her fans' response.
"OH MY GOD! MY GODDESS JUST SMILED!"
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