pet addiction

Chapter 1
Berlin International Film Festival

Gathering clouds and stars, competing for beauty, has always been the symbol of international film festivals, but this year there are some exceptions. It seems that everyone's eyes are on the oriental woman sitting in the corner, very young, wearing a red cheongsam, black Her hair was simply rolled up, her makeup was very light, and her facial features were graceful and beautiful, which is unique to oriental women. She sat very quietly, occasionally smiling and looking around.

This woman is a rising star in Asia. She entered the Berlin Film Festival with only one film, and became popular all over the country almost overnight. Not far away, the awards club has a capacity of [-] seats. The audience, according to official figures, is [-] her fans.

"Jiangxi! Jiangxi!"

"Jiangxi Jiangxi, dominate the world!"

"Jiangxi Jiangxi, unify the rivers and lakes!"

"..."

Fortunately, most of the people at the ceremony were white-skinned and green-eyed Caucasians who didn't understand the profound Chinese language. The few Chinese artists were ashamed, and Ruan Jiangxi's fans were crazy to come to the world.

Ruan Jiangxi has always been pampering to fans, but he just looked back, smiled at the Ruan fans in the auditorium, and turned to lean on the man beside him. He has a cold outline, deep eyes, and is unbelievably handsome.

this man...

Probably no one dares to make judgments, but there were rumors that Song Shao from Xinan International was involved in a lawsuit, and no one in the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Supervisory Office dared to accept this case. The power behind the word Song Ci can be imagined Know.

On the contrary, Ruan Jiangxi's fans defined this Song Shao succinctly - earning money to support his family and being as beautiful as a flower.

Song Shao did not deny this.

The Ruan fans dared to be so presumptuous, of course, it was only because of one point, Song Shao doted on his wife like his life.

The hostess with yellow hair and blue eyes laughed and chattered endlessly, and the [-] Ruan fans present were not very interested until the lucky draw guest read in pure English: "The winner of the best actress is—" paused slightly, "Ruan Jiangxi .”

After the word Ruan Jiangxi, the fans screamed wildly, which was expected, but also exciting.

"Ruan Jiangxi!"

"Ruan Jiangxi!"

"..."

The uniform slogan and the shouts of [-] fans almost broke the eardrums of other artists present.

Ruan Jiangxi stood up slowly, and the fans stopped shouting immediately, only looking at their goddess, oh, and the man beside the goddess.

Song Ci brushed the hair around Ruan Jiangxi's ear: "Congratulations." He possessed himself, and kissed her lightly on her forehead.

The clubhouse is very quiet, only Ruan Jiangxi's soft voice can be heard, which is elegant and pleasant.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

Song Ci took it for granted: "There is no surprise, my Song Ci's woman is of course the best, no one can compare."

The corners of the Chinese male artist sitting behind Song Ci twitched wildly, Young Master Song, you should be more modest internationally.

At this moment, the applause was delayed by half a ring, and Wei Wei could still hear Ruan Jiangxi's clear voice: "Netizens say that you are behind the scenes."

Indeed, Song Ci has this ability.

Song Ci never kept a secret from her: "I did know the selection results in advance, but it was within my expectation."

His family in Jiangxi voted to beat others by several blocks. See, that's the truth. No one can compare with his Song Ci's women.

Song Ci was very proud of this.

Ruan Jiangxi asked him, "What if it's unexpected?"

Ruan Jiangxi was not keen on being crowned empress, and just let nature take its course, but Song Ci didn't take it seriously: "It will be a matter of time before you get that trophy, I don't mind a little earlier."

(End of this chapter)