The sweetest in the entertainment industry

Chapter 448 The Night Was Hazy
From the age of twelve, Gu Lanxi had to handle her social interactions on her own.

At first, she didn't know how to do it, and no one had ever taught her since she was a child. She could only rely on instinct. Later, she suffered losses and learned from her mistakes. She observed the well-known and popular elders in her family and gradually learned some of the essentials.

When she met Zhang Ruolan, with this benefactor's dedicated support, she learned even more.

Although when we first started doing business, because she was young and had an impressive resume, she was sometimes made to suffer by others, who even deliberately invited her to massage parlors to discuss business.

But she grew up very quickly.

In the last two years, when her bosses invite her to dinner, they are considerate of her dislike of drinking and will specially cook soup for her.

Once you're abroad and just starting out in the fashion world, things are different.

People have circles; different circles bring together different interests and attract different people.

Gu Lanxi used to have one foot in the film and television industry and the other in the financial industry, so she was considered a very successful person. But in the fashion industry, she was still a newbie.

Even though Sister Mei kept following her around and trying to drink on her behalf, there's a saying: "It's hard to refuse such hospitality."

When others come to greet her, it's appropriate to clink glasses with them openly; it's not good to refuse to drink at all.

Gu Lanxi has a decent alcohol tolerance. She doesn't like drinking, but she knows the necessity of fashionable banquets.

Brands leverage the hype surrounding Fashion Week to bring together people who rarely get to gather. Designers discuss new season orders with buyers, celebrities and stylists brainstorm looks for upcoming events, and media editors and brand PR personnel confirm the key points for the next day's reports...

Ultimately, the dinner is also part of the work, a continuation of the day.

Gu Lanxi has always been very serious about her work, and naturally, she performed well.

That evening, she wore a cherry blossom pink fishtail dress made of cutting-edge high-tech fabric. It was a hand-tailored haute couture gown designed by a top-notch partner, perfectly fitting Gu Lanxi's figure. It didn't need any embellishments and still shone brightly under the lights.

In addition, she is fluent in multiple languages ​​and has no communication barriers, so everyone is happy to befriend her.

At a young age, Gu Lanxi has already shown great potential to dominate the fashion world since her debut.

Both in appearance and in personality, they are equally outstanding.

After the banquet, Gu Lanxi walked out of the banquet hall. She still looked dignified and elegant, but her eyes were red and her eyes were misty.

Mei Xue followed behind her, carrying a bag of business cards. She took the coat handed to her by her assistant and draped it over her shoulders, smiling like a trumpet flower.

Tonight's harvest was clearly enormous.

In the past, when Xiao Han frequented such occasions, his manager was of average ability, and she always followed him around, helping out. Despite her warm face, she had to endure countless cold shoulders.

When Gu Lanxi took over, the situation immediately changed.

When dealing with brands, you can be assertive and prioritize the boss's needs. You don't have to appease the big spender and then the foolish and arrogant boss to avoid him throwing a tantrum and refusing to cooperate.

There's no way around it; the big spender knows their own scale better than anyone else.

Gu Lanxi didn't care about the consequences that Xiao Han couldn't bear.

Because she was always the one being flattered.

This is the source of their confidence.

Compared to her energetic and cool daytime outfits, Gu Lanxi's makeup and styling at the banquet showcased a more feminine side, drawing countless stares throughout the night.

In such an occasion, it's the perfect time to steal the spotlight, and Gu Lanxi unabashedly exuded her charm.

She wasn't particularly aggressive, but no one could ignore her presence.

As for what the other spokespeople think, there's no need to care at all.

Tonight, her task is not only to generate attention for the brand, but also to let other brands see her value.

Jewelry, watches, cosmetics, fragrances, and other items that haven't been officially finalized yet—anything that doesn't conflict with the extreme environment—can be used.

We should be able to reach an agreement once we get back.

Speaking of which, when it comes to international occasions, the last female celebrity in the Chinese entertainment industry who was so good at socializing was Ni Bingyan.

After all, if you want to communicate smoothly across borders and win the favor of strangers, it is obviously not enough to only speak English with a heavy accent.

Mastering multiple languages, possessing profound intellectual depth, and having a rich cultural background are basic requirements.

Ni Bingyan is fluent in multiple languages ​​and can even act as a translator. Besides being quite intelligent, she is also very persistent and has studied diligently for many years.

Gu Lanxi is different. She is a natural talent, a prodigy who is fed by God and learns too much without even realizing it.

It was completely dark. A wind was blowing, and it was a bit cold.

The brand was responsible for picking up and dropping off important guests, but Gu Lanxi wanted to wait for Lu Nanting to pick her up, so she declined the brand's arrangement early on.

She had drunk quite a bit, so she put on her coat and stood at the front door for a while to sober up. But the effects kicked in, and she got more and more drunk.

Fearing that Gu Lanxi would lose her composure, Mei Xue contacted Zhang Mingyuan and learned that they were stuck at the intersection and would have to wait a while before arriving. So she simply took Gu Lanxi back to the banquet hall, found a corner, and let her sit down and rest.

Mei Xue had been following her for more than half a year and this was the first time she had seen her drink like this. So she only realized today that this girl was actually so cute when she was drunk.

She's so obedient, following you wherever you're told to go without asking a single question, acting like she's been sold out and would even help count the money.

Mei Xue drank much more than her, but she was from northern Jiangsu and had a high alcohol tolerance. Plus, she had been a seasoned drinker for one or two decades, so she wouldn't easily pass out.

Seeing Gu Lanxi sitting upright in a Baroque-style jacquard chair with her hands on her thighs, her eyes slightly closed and her head lowered, Mei Xue thought she looked particularly beautiful. Taking advantage of the moment when she had nothing else to do, she took out her phone and took a picture of her.

After taking the photo and putting away his phone, Lu Nanting called.

Gu Lanxi was woken up by her, shook her head slightly twice, and immediately stood up.

But seeing that she had left her handbag on the chair, it was clear that she was not yet fully awake.

Mei Xue supported her arm while arranging for her assistant to pack her things. Once she got into the car, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Nanting drove over in two cars. Mei Xue and her staff got into the second car, while Gu Lanxi got into the first car.

Besides the driver and bodyguard, there were only the two of them in the car.

Gu Lanxi got into the car and snuggled into Lu Nanting's arms as soon as she saw him. Lu Nanting had no choice but to lower the seat and fasten her seatbelt so she could lie down.

She did not cause any trouble along the way and slept peacefully.

There was still work to do tomorrow. With Lu Nanting there, once they arrived at the hotel's open-air parking lot, Sister Mei took everyone upstairs to wash up and go to bed.

Gu Lanxi doesn't care where she sleeps; she's been sleeping since she got on the bus and shows no sign of waking up. Lu Nanting had no choice but to wake her up.

Although the car had the heater on, it was still cold, and Gu Lanxi was dressed lightly, so it wasn't good for her to stay in the car for too long.

He woke her up, and Gu Lanxi obediently got out of the car and stood by the side waiting for him.

As soon as Lu Nanting closed the car door, Gu Lanxi pinned him down inside the car.

With a practiced reach, he hooked his head down.

Tonight, she was wearing high heels and, with a slight tiptoe, effortlessly kissed Lu Nanting's lips.

"It's cold outside, let's go upstairs first..."

However, drunkards don't reason; they just want to kiss.

Afraid that she would catch a cold, Lu Nanting put one hand under her armpit and bent down to pick her up.

Gu Lanxi stared intently at his mouth, and when she saw him resist, she pouted slightly, slapped the back of the car, and with a clever move, pushed him back down.

Lu Nanting turned his head slightly and saw that the place where she had slapped him had been dented. He was about to grab her hand to see if she was injured.

But he failed, because Gu Lanxi had already wrapped her arms around his neck and held his head with both hands, making it impossible for him to move.

Fine, let's kiss then.

While kissing her, he pulled off his coat and neatly wrapped it around her.

He was wearing his own clothes after finishing work.

Being a celebrity is a profession where style comes before warmth, and Lu Nanting is particularly concerned about his appearance. He rarely spends long periods outdoors, and he only wore a thin shirt under his coat.

As soon as I took off my coat, I couldn't help but shiver.

Gu Lanxi didn't feel cold herself, but when she touched Lu Nanting's thin clothes, she subconsciously pulled him towards the hotel.

I'm going to see "The Little Monster of Langlang Mountain" this afternoon. It's a purely Chinese animated film. I don't know if it'll be good.

If it doesn't look good, you'll see me complaining about it tonight.

haha~
Xi Bao is a very fierce woman; her appearance is all an illusion.

What's wrong with my dear husband? Hmph.