Chapter 209
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At the headquarters of Fu's Enterprise in the capital city.
Fu Hancheng, who had just finished a phone call, clicked on the voice message sent by Fu Shiyi.
Hearing the girl's slightly anxious voice, his thin lips silently curled up a little.
She was anxious, so she did care about him.
However, he was the one who was more anxious.
He had almost run out of patience when he did not call her the night before.
But when he heard the voice message, the wait was worth it.
He replied to Fu Shiyi: [Take good care of her.]
After replying, he clicked on the voice message and listened to it again, before continuing with his work.
In Shengxi Town of A Land, Gu Weiwei and Fu Shiyi had just finished the promotional work and were having lunch.
She asked Fu Shiyi, when her agent was answering the phone.
"Your brother didn't call us. Could it be that … something happened to him?"
"If you miss my brother, you can call him yourself." Fu Shiyi said, trying not to laugh.
It was just one day without a call. His brother had not even called him for half a year before.
"I …" Gu Weiwei was speechless.
She was just … feeling a bit uneasy. She was not missing him.
Fu Shiyi cut a piece of steak and put it into his mouth, thinking about what his brother should do next.
If she was so worried, should he play the trick of injuring himself to gain her sympathy?
Agent Qiao Lin urged her after answering the phone.
"Hurry up, the stylist is here, we don't have much time left."
Gu Weiwei ate a few mouthfuls and followed her agent to do the makeup, getting ready for the red carpet appearance.
Qiao Lin saw her off to the makeup artist and said straightforwardly.
"Bring out all your skills and dress my artist up like a beautiful fairy."
"I am a newbie, is it good to be so high-profile?" Gu Weiwei mumbled.
She was not only a newbie, but also a newbie whose movie had not even been released yet.
"It doesn't matter if you have any works or not. What matters is that you steal the spotlight on the red carpet. Don't waste the gown I spent so much effort to get for you," Qiao Lin said.
It wasn't easy for Director Yi to fight for this opportunity for her. She wasn't just here to be a bystander.
"Got it." Gu Weiwei nodded with a smile.
The filmmakers invited to this kind of A-rated film festival were all quite capable. Qiao Lin and Director Yi had asked her to come here so that she could interact with these people and pave the way for her future.
Qiao Lin smiled in satisfaction as he watched Gu Weiwei's exquisite and pure face become even more dazzling under the makeup artist's hands.
"It's still early. I'll get Xiao Xu to send the gown up. I'll take a few photos at the hotel and post them on Weibo."
However, after a while, the assistant Xiao Xu, who had promised to deliver the gown, still hadn't returned.
Qiao Lin called her again, but she didn't pick up.
"Hey, let her go get her gown ironed. Why are you dawdling?"
Having said the words, Xiao Xu opened the door and burst into tears with the gown in her arms.
"Sister Wei, Brother Qiao Lin, the gown … is stained."
"Stained?" Qiao Lin asked in astonishment.
Xiao Xu was yelled at by her and said in tears.
"I was carrying the gown upstairs and I accidentally bumped into Sister Li's assistant. The coffee she bought spilled all over the gown."
Qiao Lin looked at the coffee stain on the gown and felt his forehead in pain.
"How are you going to wear it out like this?"
It was not easy to wash the gown, especially with less than two hours before the film festival started. There was no time.
Gu Weiwei got up and gave the assistant a tissue as she said calmly.
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