✅THE FORMER WIFE OF THE WEALTHY INVISIBLE MAN

Chapter 79: Why Do Netizens Always Call You 'My Wife'?

Chapter 79: Why Do Netizens Always Call You ‘My Wife’? (1)

The reporters’ movements were so big that Zhuang Jin could not possibly ignore it. She glanced ahead, and her smile froze.

She discovered that Ye Sui wore the same style of dress as her, and she had fallen behind in her impression by coming one step late. She moved her eyes away from Ye Sui without a trace and smiled at the camera.

Tonight, in order to match the dress, Ye Sui had applied a dried-rose color lipstick. The flowers on the long skirt had light colors, so the pure colors could make her temperament bright.

Ye Sui knew that Dior’s people must be watching her and Zhuang Jin closely. She didn’t care what Zhuang Jin looked like behind her. Whether her performance on the red carpet attracts Dior’s attention was the key.

Zhuang Jin had become famous through her Xianxia drama, playing the role of a fairy. Therefore, the netizens called her “The little fairy”.

Yet today, they realized that a fairy who was better looking than an ordinary celebrity was outshone in an instant by real beauty.

The difference was even more pronounced when the two wore similar color and style, both of which were fairy-dominated dresses.

Before Ye Sui’s comparison, Zhuang Jin was indeed beautiful. In the publicity of each drama, she was the prettiest. But when the two stood side-by-side, after seeing Ye Sui first, when they gazed at Zhuang Jin, they immediately felt as if the food had become tasteless.

Zhuang Jin did not forget the purpose of coming to Weibo’s red carpet: compete with Ye Sui for Dior brand’s new face. In front of this powerful competitor, she put on a decent smile without losing her manners.

Zhuang Jin’s team had arranged everything. The moment she stepped onto the red carpet, they immediately pushed an article across Weibo’s network.

[Zhuang Jin makes a stunning appearance on Weibo night in a Dior high-end dress, full of the immortal spirit.]

[Ye Sui is known to copy others and has no adequate resources; how could Dior offer her that high-end dress?]

They issued a post to support Zhuang Jin and made every detail of the picture almost perfect. At the same time, they questioned Ye Sui and slightly twisted the news, making everyone think of something—there was someone behind Ye Sui.

Some confused netizens, once misled, felt that the content in the post sounded reasonable.

“Gosh, what kind of supporter does Ye Sui really have? She’s even wearing this high-end dress! Is she still the Little Chang Ying from that year? She’s soaring so fast.”

“Ye Sui is so beautiful; can’t we just admire beauty? Why must people always be jealous at this, be angry at that? There are just too many haters these days.”

“This title is perfect. Ye Sui does not have any work. I only see her as a reality TV star, hahaha.”

Cheng Sheng of the Public Relations department read the news on the Internet when he logged into Huarui Weibo. Seeing Chen Shu coming, his face sank, trying to hide his mobile phone quietly.

Suddenly, a notification popped up, which happened to have “Ye Sui” on it. When Chen Shu passed by, the title reflected in his eyes.

Chen Shu stopped, held out his hand, and said, “Cell phone.”

Cheng Sheng’s action was not fast enough. He could only swallow his saliva and hand out his cell phone, hoping that Chen Shu would not get angry when he saw the news.