Chapter 1603 - Untitled
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
The publicity for âImperial Consortâ was so intense that on the day of the promotional event, all the reporters were present.
Shen Fanxing was there personally to host the event.
âThank you for everyoneâs focus on âThe Royal Concubineâ. This is the first movie in my life, so I pay special attention to it. Because Iâm too afraid of failing, the publicity in the early stages was a little too much. Iâm using this opportunity to apologize to the public. If it affects your life, Iâm really sorry.â
The live broadcast was live. When the netizens heard Shen Fanxingâs opening, the dissatisfaction in their hearts dissipated.
It was good that she knew she had done something wrong.
âI personally like the script of this movie and have a feeling that it will definitely become a phenomenal work.
The plot was absolutely exciting, and the costume was definitely the biggest highlight of the show. As everyone had been calling for the costume two days ago, everyoneâs curiosity was satisfied today.
Alright, letâs welcome our main actors on stage.â
She turned her body and melodious music sounded. The electronic screen that was filled with promotional photos of the Royal Concubine behind her suddenly opened slowly.
Immediately after, three actors walked out slowly.
Every one of them had cloud-like shoulders, and their collars were pressed.
Everyoneâs makeup was different, and at the same time, it showed their completely different personalities. It was a good way to distinguish each actorâs image.
What was even more shocking was that the cold colors on their clothes had deviated from their previous style. They no longer had their usual heavy and luxurious head accessories. Now, they only had simple hair accessories.
Every part of his body exuded a strict aura.
Her sleeves, collar, shoulders, dress and waist were all exquisitely embroidered.
The phoenix in the sky flapped its wings, and the peony exuded a noble aura.
It was just a vivid sentence.
Everyone was amazed by this.
Because it was too overwhelming, she couldnât accept it.
âCEO Shen, isnât this a drama?â
âOf course.â
âBut the palace robes, the shoes, the flag headâ¦â
âNot all of the Qing Dynasty was dressed like that.â Shen Fanxing interrupted the reporter and said, âI must have respected history. Iâll naturally consider the costumes too. Donât worry, everyone. Go back and check the photos related to history. There should be an answer.â
With that said, no one raised any more questions, afraid that others would accuse them of being ignorant.
After the reporters took photos of the actors on stage from various angles, they exclaimed in admiration.
Pei Yaochi was originally filming in the production team. Now that she was dragged on stage, she was still confused.
She wasnât the female lead, but now, compared to the other two actresses, she seemed to be the only one who was slightly famous.
Could it be that Shen Fanxing was planning to use a newcomer?
No way?
Didnât they say that they valued this drama?
How would she dare to cast this drama on a newcomer?
However, she had not heard of any famous actress recently.
She should⦠give the newbies a chance.
There were naturally people who were paying attention to the casting, but Shen Fanxing kept them in suspense.
Apart from a few actors, Shen Fanxing also invited Ou Ximing and Lan Qianqian.
As Stars Internationalâs most famous fashion designer and makeup director, their appearance proved the quality of the drama.
Seeing such a powerful lineup, everyoneâs anticipation for the drama intensified.
Just as the publicity event was about to end, another loud voice sounded in the group chat.
âThe embroidery on Miss Peiâs body looks so familiar. Isnât this the design you announced a few days ago?â
When everyone heard that, they looked at Pei Yaochi.
After careful observation, they nodded.
âIndeed, I only saw an embroidered design back then. Now that itâs on my clothes, I canât tell for a while.â
âSo thatâs how the embroidery design is used.â
Seeing that everyone had recognized him, the reporter said,
âMiss Lan Xianxian, did you design the embroidery?â
Lan Xianxian shook her head calmly. âNo. Embroidery patterns and costumes are separate. Iâm not in charge of the embroidery.â
With that, she glanced at Shen Fanxing cautiously, afraid that she would say something wrong.
Before the publicity started, Shen Fanxing didnât give any reminders. There shouldnât be any problems.
Shen Fanxing stood sideways and her eyes met hers easily. She gave her a reassuring look.
Lan Xianxian heaved a sigh of relief, but she couldnât help but take another look at Shen Fanxing.
She felt that the faint smile on CEO Shenâs face was a little sinister.
Seeing how calm Lan Xianxian was, the reporter smiled and shifted her gaze to Shen Fanxing.
âMay I ask CEO Shen, where did you get this embroidery design?â
At this moment, the smile on Shen Fanxingâs face seemed to deepen and become even more sinister. It gave her goosebumps.
Two seconds later, Shen Fanxing turned around slowly and her gaze landed on the reporter.
âWhat do you mean by that?â
The reporter said calmly, âCEO Shen, you just have to answer my question. Embroidery and fashion designers are two different people. Why didnât you mention anything about the designer today?â
âWhy are you beating around the bush?â asked Shen Fanxing with a calm smile.
âJust say what you have to say. Since you already have an answer in your heart, will my answer affect your next words?â
No one understood Shen Fanxingâs words and they vaguely knew that something must have happened. Hence, they shifted their attention to the reporter.
The reporter smiled faintly and said, âI think CEO Shen has probably forgotten about the surveillance footage you released a few days ago.â
Shen Fanxing chuckled softly. No one could see the smile on her face, but Lan Xianxian couldnât help but have goosebumps.
From the looks of it, the reporters probably had something on her and wanted to use it to embarrass CEO Shen.
Why did she feel that CEO Shenâs attitude was as though he wanted to swallow her alive?
âOf course I remember. Do you want me to play it for you again?â
The reporter shrugged. âIf youâre willing, I donât mind.â