Chapter Ninety-Five: The Finale Banquet 2

"Okay." Ruan Manjun couldn't help but pester, hurriedly took his mobile phone and dialed Mu Zhuoyao.

Mu Zhuoyao at this end had just parked the car at the back door and was about to go upstairs.

The phone in his pants rang.

"Hey."

"Brother Mu, where have you been? Do you know, do you want me to ask someone to go down and pick you up? Ruan Manjun said it tactfully.

"No need, there are too many people at the front door, I entered through the back door, I know it well, don't worry about me." Mu Zhuoyao thought that Ruan Manjun was really afraid that he didn't know the road.

"Okay, that's good. I'll be waiting for you in the dressing room. Ruan Manjun hung up the phone and finally let go.

It turned out to be going to the back door.

It's not that I don't come.

"How's it going?" The agent still looked anxious.

I'm afraid that Mu Zhuoyao won't come, then she and Zhang Qing will have to lose face.

"Well, Brother Mu entered through the back door, and there were too many people at the front door." Ruan Manjun was frustrated by the makeup artist and continued to apply makeup.

I have to say that Ruan Manjun's skin is really good, and some celebrities, because they wear makeup on their faces all year round, do not remove makeup, resulting in very poor skin condition, and their faces are sallow.

God really rewarded her with this bowl of rice, and the makeup artist secretly admired.

This is also the first time he has put on makeup for Ruan Manjun, and he thinks she is not bad.

"Is the painting ready?" Ruan Manjun was a little anxious, but Mu Zhuoyao was about to come up.

Makeup artists picked up the pace.

Mu Zhuoyao walked through the corridor through the back door and walked straight into the place where the banquet was held.

Now the time has not yet come, there are only a few people, and Mu Zhuoyao remembered that Ruan Manjun said that she was in the dressing room.

So they went to him.

"Knock knock." Mu Zhuoyao knocked on the door.

"Brother Mu, you're here." It was Ruan Manjun who opened the door, wearing a bright red dress, bare shoulders, her exposed skin was as white as snow, and with her red lips, she had a charming woman's atmosphere.

Mu Zhuoyao was stunned for a moment by her dress, but quickly came back to his senses and said, "Let's go, isn't it about to start?" ”

Ruan Manjun is simply flattered, Mu Zhuoyao has been really good lately.

"Let's go, then." Ruan Manjun naturally grabbed Mu Zhuoyao's arm.

The agent was smiling in the back, and Mu Zhuoyao was still Ruan Manjun's after all.

During the banquet.

Ruan Manjun kept holding Mu Zhuoyao and did not let go, and the people who came to congratulate Ruan Manjun saw him and Mu Zhuoyao.

"You see, Mu Zhuoyao is with Ruan Manjun. Didn't you hear that they were divided some time ago? ”

"That's right, and Mu Zhuoyao seems to have been secretly married."

A reporter with inside knowledge whispered.

"Then he still appears here so openly with Ruan Manjun? Aren't you afraid of being exposed? "The reporter has a big mouth.

"What is the identity of the person, who dares to explode Mu Zhuoyao's material, besides, rich people, who doesn't have a little lover outside, and Ruan Manjun is a star, good and beautiful, I heard that he is still white and rich, and his family is very good."

The reporter sourly gossiped.

"Yes, then this pair is a good couple, it is estimated that Mu Zhuoyao and his wife will divorce in a short time."

"Who knows, we don't understand the world of the rich anyway."

The two gossipy reporters talked for a while, and it was Ruan Manjun's turn to speak, so they didn't discuss it.

"Next, I would like to invite Miss Ruan Manjun, the heroine of this TV series, to come up and give her feelings about this drama." The host introduced them one by one, and finally finalized the heroine.

"Well, first of all, I'm very happy that this drama can be successfully completed, I also played a little woman in it, and this character is quite similar to me, because I am also a little woman in love, I believe everyone will have a good evaluation of this drama after watching it."

Ruan Manjun took the microphone and said generously.

"Okay, we also know, we also invited a guest to come to our scene, this guest heard that it was Miss Ruan's childhood sweetheart, right?" The host said to Ruan Manjun.

After hearing this, Ruan Manjun lowered his head as if he was a little embarrassed and did not answer.

"Is this what Miss Ruan said just now that she looks like a little woman in front of the person she likes?" Seeing that Ruan Manjun was so shy, the host asked.

Because the lines and questions are designed in advance, everyone who comes on stage knows what questions to ask, and they have already prepared the answers.

So the host knew that Ruan Manjun was acted.

But at this time, Mu Zhuoyao didn't know that Mu Zhuoyao was sitting on the sofa at this time, shaking with a glass of champagne in his hand, ready to sit for a while and leave.

"Yes." Ruan Manjun muttered a word from his throat.

"Of course, everyone knows who the mysterious guest who came to the scene today is." The host deliberately paused and sold a pass.

"Of course, it is our Mr. Mu Zhuoyao, when he auditioned, he auditioned with our script screenwriter, and now in this small finale banquet, Mr. Mu also came to the scene for Ruan Manjun, let us applaud and welcome Mr. Mu Zhuoyao." After the host finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

Ruan Manjun also looked at Mu Zhuoyao sitting in the corner with expectant eyes.

Mu Zhuoyao was thinking of the scene when Yan Huaijing rushed up to the boot dinner last time he attended the boot dinner, and he was thinking it was funny.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to themselves.

Ruan Manjun and the host on the stage both looked at them expectantly.

"Mr. Mu, it's time for you to take the stage." The host kindly reminded.

A beam of light sprinkled on Mu Zhuoyao's body, and Mu Zhuoyao's sitting posture was casual and lazy. Holding a glass of champagne in his hand, the luxury of his body immediately became different.

"I didn't get a notice that I was going to go on stage." Mu Zhuoyao didn't get up either, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on the light rail's face.

This kind of trick in the film and television industry has played on him.

"This, Miss Ruan Manjun is the heroine of this play, and you are here for her to participate in the finale banquet?" The host couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The screenwriter said that Mu Zhuoyao would come to stage at that time. I didn't say that I didn't discuss it with Mu Zhuoyao in advance, but now Mu Zhuoyao dismantles the stage in person, what can I do.

The host looked at Ruan Manjun with an embarrassed face.

Ruan Manjun obviously didn't expect Mu Zhuoyao to be so faceless, and her face was also blue and purple.

The people in the audience were already whispering.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems that Mu Zhuoyao doesn't care about Ruan Manjun very much."

"It seems that Ruan Manjun is only one of his tens of thousands of women."

"That's right, what about celebrities, it's not like they're being hung on stage."

The light was still on Mu Zhuoyao's body, Mu Zhuoyao took a sip of wine, and still got up.

Everyone gossiped about Ruan Manjun, Mu Zhuoyao was very unhappy after hearing it, even if it was not his woman, it was the girl who saved him when he was a child.