Jiang Jingheng replied instantly, "The organizers invited me."
Soon, he added another message, "Seeing me unhappy?"
Mu Yan thought about those women staring at him, and felt displeased.
"Very unhappy!"
Even through the phone screen, Jiang Jingheng could imagine her fuming expression.
He was a bit puzzled, what's going on? Shouldn't she be surprised?
Mu Yan wasn't actually unhappy, just as she was about to send a message, she suddenly noticed a gaze fixed on her from the front.
She looked up to see the person standing in front—Zhou Lifen.
Zhou Lifen looked at Mu Yan with eyes that seemed to be poisoned.
Her mouth curled up in a silent sneer, then she turned and sat down.
Wang Linjia, who couldn't stand her attitude, mocked, "Some people didn't even have a film nominated yet still here piggybacking on the red carpet, really thick-skinned."
