At this moment, Zhang Baiman's brain seemed to have stopped working. Her heart sank as if it was tied to a rock. Her face was pale and bloodless. She stood there foolishly like a wooden stake, unable to say a single word.
Wang Nianling and Wu Mengshuang both looked at her with disdain.
They weren't hitting her when she was down, but they didn't have a good relationship with her. They didn't like what Zhang Baiman had been doing.
She wasn't willing to rely on her own ability to rise to the top and only knew how to do some messy things. What was even more infuriating was that she usually deliberately put on a high and mighty appearance, as if she was much better than the two of them. No one would like such an artist, let alone make friends with her.
Some agents shook their heads and said, "Zhang Baiman is finished. She has offended Xiao Yunhai. No matter how strong her background is, it's useless. In Hua Xia, no one is more powerful than Xiao Yunhai. "
Mo Yina didn't have the slightest pity for Zhang Baiman. She said, "Take your people and leave the villa immediately."
Liang Hui's agent, Pang Qiuyan, said, "There's one more thing to tell you. You won't be at the Oscar ceremony tonight. Mr. Liang Hui will never walk the red carpet with you. It will be an insult to him."
Hearing their words, Zhang Baiman seemed to wake up from a dream. Her face showed a trace of despair. She said, "I want to see Mr. Xiao. I want to see him."
Mo Yina said coldly, "You've already seen him this morning. He should have given you a chance. Unfortunately, you didn't take it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come here. Mr. Xiao asked me to deal with you because you're a woman, so as not to affect his reputation. Miss Zhang, I'll say it again. Please pack your things and leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll call the villa security. "
Zhang Baiman felt as if she had been struck by lightning. After a while, she shouted crazily, "I won't leave. I want to see Mr. Xiao. He shouldn't treat me like this. I just want to be famous. What's wrong with that? “
Wang Nianling couldn't help but say, "Everyone wants to be famous, but your method is wrong."
Zhang Baiman was furious. She pointed at Wang Nianling and said, "Shut up! What right do you have to lecture me? You pretend to be innocent all day long, but who knows how many people have done it with you. "
Wang Nianling almost exploded in anger. "Do you think we're all like you? There were many dirty things in the entertainment industry, but most of them were good. You only wanted to take shortcuts and reap without sowing. You deserve to end up like this. "
Wu Mengshuang echoed, "That's right. It's fine if you're not clean, but you're trying to slander others. People like you don't deserve any sympathy. "
Zhang Baiman suddenly laughed out loud, as if tears were about to come out of her eyes. She said, "When a tiger falls to the plains, it will be bullied by dogs. Now that I've lost my power, any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to bite me. The entertainment industry is indeed hypocritical. "
Zhang Baiman's manager, Wang Li, stood up and bowed respectfully to Mo Yina. She said, "Miss Mo, Baiman was wrong this time. We sincerely apologize to you. We will leave immediately and not attend the Oscar ceremony. Please, no matter what, beg Mr. Xiao not to ruin Zhang Baiman's acting career. She's still young and has a long future. Please. "
With that, Wang Li's knees went weak and she knelt down in front of Mo Yina.
Mo Yina sighed and asked Wang Nianling to help her up. She said, "Wang Li, you're a good manager. It's a pity that you followed the wrong person. With Mr. Xiao's magnanimity, he didn't care about Zhang Baiman at all. However, his family, especially his wife, Miss Zhao Wanqing, is very angry. I'm afraid that the ban order has already been issued. You're on your own now. "
Wang Li opened her mouth wide and looked terrified. She said, "Miss Mo, you can't do this. Young people make mistakes, and God will forgive them. Please save us. "
Mo Yina shook her head and said, "It's useless. I don't have the ability to do that. Even if I did, I wouldn't do it. You can leave now. "
Seeing that Wang Li was still begging her, Zhang Baiman scolded her sternly, "What's the use of begging her? She's just a manager who bullies others because of her position. She's useless. Hmph, let's wait and see. "
Zhang Baiman held her head high and tried to maintain her arrogant look. She walked out of the restaurant in her high heels.
Wang Li sighed, bowed to the crowd, and hurriedly followed after him.
Half an hour later, Wang Li and Zhang Baiman dragged their luggage out of the manor.
When they reached the door, Zhang Baiman turned her head and looked inside. She spat and said with a ferocious look, "Just wait and see. I'll definitely take revenge for today's humiliation."
.....
Zhang Baiman's matter was settled. Xiao Yunhai called Kree and asked him to find a suitable female artist to walk the red carpet with Liang Hui. He asked him to be conservative.
Kree naturally agreed to such a good deal. He found a beautiful female artist who had just entered the Hollywood B-list.
That afternoon, the Oscar red carpet officially started at six o 'clock.
Media reporters from all over the world flocked there. In order to occupy an advantageous location, some reporters even arrived that morning.
Hua Xia's media outlets were much more than last year. This was mainly because there were three films, "Xiao Cui," "Infernal Affairs," and "Inception," which were nominated. Seven or eight Hua Xia filmmakers were nominated. Naturally, the attraction was far greater than when Xiao Yunhai was nominated alone.
There were thousands of fans outside the fence. Some were holding posters, some were waving light sticks in their hands. They kept shouting the names of their idols. The air seemed to be ignited by their excitement.
Since the first couple appeared, the screams had not stopped. It came in waves, as if there was no end.
In a Rolls-Royce far away, Dong Piaopiao heard the screams outside. She could not help but be tongue-tied. "The fans here seem to be crazier than Hua Xia."
Today, Dong Piaopiao wore a brighter floral cheongsam. It showed off her curvaceous figure. She had light makeup on her beautiful face and held a light-colored bag in her hand. She looked noble and generous.
Xiao Yunhai said with a smile, "Of course. Westerners are naturally louder than Asians. They are also full of personality. They dare to love and hate. They are very passionate and bold when it comes to their idols. Piaopiao, your outfit today is very nice. I think it will attract everyone's attention. "
Dong Piaopiao blushed. She looked at her outfit and said, "Sister Yingxue hired a stylist to design it for me. It cost a total of two hundred thousand US dollars."
Xiao Yunhai said, "The two hundred thousand US dollars was well spent. Wearing this qipao on you, it especially highlights your unique temperament. However, I see that you are a little nervous. You have been in the industry for three years. You should have participated in many red carpet shows. Why haven't you practiced yet? "
Dong Piaopiao smiled. "This is the Oscars. Two billion people in the world are watching. It's different from before."
Xiao Yunhai said, "Don't worry about what's going on outside. Just be yourself."
Dong Piaopiao nodded.
After a while, the driver told the two of them that it was their turn.
After the car started, it stopped steadily at the intersection in less than three minutes.
The waiter opened the door. Xiao Yunhai stepped out with a smile and waved to the fans in the distance.
"It's my idol, Kungfu Xiao."
"Kungfu Xiao, I love you."
"Xiao, you are the best."
The fans screamed and roared crazily at Xiao Yunhai. Their voices were much louder than some of the top Hollywood kings. Some people even shed tears of excitement.
A Hua Xia reporter said in surprise while taking pictures, "Mr. Xiao has 300 million fans in China. His popularity is second to none. I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to be so powerful abroad. "
"Of course." An older reporter next to him said, "Mr. Xiao's album sold 130 million copies and became popular all over the world. There must be a lot of fans among them. When they see the god-like Xiao Yunhai, they will naturally go crazy. "
"130 million copies of an album is simply amazing. This is equivalent to 130 million fans."
"Hua Xia has an artist like Yun Huang. Many countries in Asia are envious."
Xiao Yunhai reached out his hand and invited the beautiful Dong Piaopiao, which caused a sensation again.
Even though Dong Piaopiao was not well-known overseas, her delicate beauty as an Asian woman made everyone exclaim in surprise, especially the male fans who shouted the loudest. Their eyes were green with envy.
Xiao Yunhai and Dong Piaopiao did not deliberately stay on the red carpet for long. They waved to the fans and made a few poses. In less than two minutes, they finished the 100-meter-long red carpet.
After signing on the screen, Xiao Yunhai was asked to stay by the reporters outside the venue. Dong Piaopiao walked into the theater.
"Mr. Xiao, 'Infernal Affairs' and 'Inception' have been nominated for more than ten awards. How many awards do you think you can win?"
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "As long as I don't have to bring home a duck egg, I will be very happy. How many awards do you think I can win? "
The host rolled his eyes and said, "If I were a judge, I would give all the awards to you. Because I like both of these movies."
Xiao Yunhai pointed at him and laughed. "You are indeed an excellent host. You are very good at lying through your teeth."
The host smiled and said, "I can take it as a compliment. I hope you and your crew can get what you want."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and nodded. "Thank you."
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