Liang Zixuan opened the door and turned to smile at him. "I remember that."

Han Yuanjun looked back at her and smiled charmingly. His heart immediately turned into a puddle of water as he saw her smiles. He couldn't be softer than that. He lifted the corner of his mouth and sent her a flying kiss.

Liang Zixuan's face tilted slightly, as if she had been kissed by him. She smiled at him. "Can I leave now?"

Han Yuanjun smiled and nodded. "Yes."

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After getting off work and on her way home, Liang Zixuan suddenly received a call from the organizer of the Venice Film Festival.

The other party spoke politely. "Excuse me, am I speaking to Liang Zixuan?"

Liang Zixuan nodded. "Yes, I am. May I ask who you are?"

"Oh, I'm the person in charge of the Venice Film Festival. May I ask if you have time for this festival this Friday night?"

Liang Zixuan blinked and replied, "Yes."

"Alright, I understand. Thank you."

Even after hanging up, she was still a little confused. "They still have to call every eligible participant for the film festival?"

A soft light flashed in Han Yuanjun's eyes. He pursed his lips and nodded seriously. "They just want to arrange your seat."

"Oh!" Liang Zixuan nodded. She then smiled and leaned her head on Han Yuanjun's shoulder. "Will you go that day?"

"Of course." Han Yuanjun's right hand left the steering wheel and stroked her delicate little face lovingly. "How can I miss such an important moment?"

Liang Zixuan thought about it and felt that it made sense. She often saw Han Yuanjun attending festivals on TV and never once saw him smile on the camera.

It was as if this person didn't know how to smile at all.

But now, when she was with him, she felt that he was smiling every day. He had a very nice smile.

From the corner of his eyes, Han Yuanjun looked at Liang Zixuan, who was so content leaning on his shoulder. He smiled, "Have you decided what to wear on that day? If you want to wear a dress, I'll take you to buy it."

Liang Zixuan curled her lips. "I'm not a celebrity and I'm just a songwriter. As long as I dress politely, that should be enough. If I dress too extravagantly and fight for the award, people will laugh at me."

Han Yuanjun nodded. "That's right, tell me what you want to wear, I'll buy it for you."

"No need." Liang Zixuan held Han Yuanjun's arm. "I'm not sure if I can win the award. I'm fine with what I usually wear."

As the film festival gets closer, Han Group Media became more lively, like the new year.

Those who entered the competition all felt that the prize must belong to them. Every day, there was a group of people gathered, giving advice to those who wanted to participate.

Those big stars were all trying their best to hide their dresses, fearing that they would run into others.

On Friday, all the celebrities who went to the festival were absent. They put on their makeup and changed into their formal attire. They were very busy.

The Music Department was calmer. Liang Zixuan went to work as usual and Jiang Ning also came.

He Zimu looked at Liang Zixuan's white shirt and her light-colored slacks and was stunned for a moment. "You didn't bring a dress?"

Liang Zixuan shook her head. "No, I'll just dress like this."

He Zimu teased her with a smile. "You look quite normal. Jiang Ning came to the company with her extravagant dress this morning."

He walked over to her and said in a low voice, "I heard she also hired a professional makeup artist to style her later."

Liang Zixuan wasn't surprised at all.

Jiang Ning was a pampered young miss and she was rich.

Furthermore, this was also considered as her first show after returning to the country. Moreover, she thought that the award was hers and had the mindset that she had already won. Couldn't she dress up a little?

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Liang Zixuan smiled nonchalantly. "As a woman, it's normal for her to like to be pretty."

He Zimu immediately frowned. "You make it sound like you aren't a woman."

Liang Zixuan shrugged her shoulders and smiled playfully. "I am indeed not a woman. I am a girl!"

"Haha .." He Zimu looked at Liang Zixuan and laughed so hard that his muscles were about to become stiff.

He didn't know why, but every time he came into contact with her, his impression of her deepened. It was the kind of feeling where he couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

"By the way, how are you going to go to the festival later? By the subway?"

Fortunately, the Venice Film Festival was held in Imperial City, so it's not impossible for Liang Zixuan to take the subway there but Han Yuanjun definitely wouldn't let her ride the subway there.

Lian Zixuan smiled politely. "I won't take the subway. I just heard that the President would be participating in this film festival. Qin Yu called me and asked the President to take me there."

Liang Zixuan admired herself for finding such an excuse.

Everyone in the Han Group knew that she had a good relationship with Qin Yu, so when Qin Yu asked Han Yuanjun to send her, everyone would believe her.

As expected, He Zimu believed her. "So it's like that. That's fine too. Even if there's no one to send you, I'll bring you there."

"There's no need to trouble yourself."

Liang Zixuan was holding her cup of water and was about to leave when Yao Xiu entered from outside. He saw her chatting with He Zimu and narrowed his eyes slightly. He walked towards her with his back straightened up.

"Liang Zixuan, after lunch, go to the President's office."

Liang Zixuan pretended to be flattered and nodded. "Alright, Special Assistant Yao."

Before she could complete her sentence, Yao Xiu turned his gaze towards He Zimu and said word by word. "The President has invited the best makeup artist for you. Once you finish applying your makeup, you don't have to go back to work."

Liang Zixuan could tell that Yao Xiu said that on purpose so that He Zimu could hear. He just only needed to say it, so why was he glaring at him?

That aggressive and righteous look really resembled Han Yuanjun's.

He Zimu expressed a polite but awkward smile as he raised the cup in his hand. "I've finished preparing my coffee, so I'll go first."

With a sullen face, Yao Xiu watched He Zimu walk out of the break room. His straight back immediately bent down with an expression as if he was about to cry, and he immediately explained to Liang Zixuan, "Liang Zixuan, don't be angry just now. It was the President who told me to say that."

Liang Zixuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she looked at him.

"I'm not angry."

Yao Xiu raised his head and watched her expression carefully. He wasn't sure of that, so he kept begging with a murmur. "I know my mistake, I really know my mistake. I don't dare do it again, I'm sorry ..."

Liang Zixuan felt a headache and wanted to squeeze out a smile to reassure Yao Xiu, but at that moment, a woman's sarcastic voice came from the door. "Yo, I always heard rumors that you and Yao Xiu are together. I didn't believe it at first, but I never expected that I would see it with my own eyes."

Even without turning her head to look, Liang Zixuan knew who this voice belonged to.