Chapter 143 The last kiss.

It was not until she was walking on the red carpet that Shen Zhiyi realized that the position of her fans had changed, from the middle and back to the very front. Several girls even greeted her enthusiastically during the breaks in filming.

There was no time to think about it. I signed my name on the signature wall at the end of the red carpet, paused for a while, and went into the convention center. The photographer I had arranged in advance was already waiting there.

After changing into another dark red silk suspender dress, Shen Zhiyi cooperated with the photographer to take pictures for more than an hour, and was finally able to return to the lounge prepared by the organizer to stay for a while.

As she stepped into the lounge, Pei Yu followed in, almost sticking to her back. Then, the door was locked, and she was picked up as soon as she turned around.

"Hey——" Shen Zhiyi hooked her arms around his neck and was carried to the chair by him.

Before she could say anything, Pei Yu had already taken off the pair of extremely difficult-to-wear high heels on her feet. Although she had put anti-friction stickers on them, her ankles were still rubbed red.

Pei Yu frowned, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Shen Zhiyi didn't expect that he could see it. She felt that she had endured it very well. She didn't limp or frown. She was afraid that even Xiao Dong didn't notice it. "When did you see it?"

"When you walked down the stairs," Pei Yu was not in a very good mood. After working with her for half an afternoon, he only saw that she was tired. She had to wear such difficult shoes and cooperate with the photographer to pose again and again.

"I thought I was holding up pretty well."

In front of him, Shen Zhiyi always had the illusion that her acting skills were terrible, and he could see through her at a glance no matter how she pretended. However, she didn't hate this feeling.

Pei Yu said nothing. He put her feet on his legs, his brows still furrowed. He looked cold and fierce.

"Don't be unhappy," Shen Zhiyi wanted to coax him. After thinking for a while, she leaned close to his ear and asked, "Do you want to kiss?"

Pei Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were a little dark, reflecting her blurry face. After a moment, the cold expression on his face faded, and he smiled, "Aren't you working?"

"Not now," Shen Zhiyi felt embarrassed to be stared at by him, especially since she had made such a suggestion. She leaned on Pei Yu's shoulder, avoiding his gaze, and whispered, "There is only one interview in the evening, so you can take a break."

Pei Yu didn't move, and didn't seem particularly interested in her proposal. He lowered his voice and coaxed her, "Then come here."

The two of them were already close enough that they could kiss each other by just tilting their heads slightly. Pei Yu said this because he wanted her to take the initiative. Shen Zhiyi understood and was willing to cooperate with him.

Mr. Pei accompanied her everywhere today. Whether it was makeup, styling or photo shooting, it was very time-consuming. He just waited quietly for an hour or two, and he suffered a lot.

Shen Zhiyi rarely takes the initiative, and gets nervous every time. She closes her eyes, gropes her way to Pei Yu's face, and presses her lips against his, imitating what he did before.

The next second, Pei Yu took the initiative and pried open her teeth. At the same time, a light muffled laugh came out of his throat.

I was pleased.

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The red carpet interview was also broadcast live. Shen Zhiyi had already put on her makeup again and was waiting for the person in front to finish the interview.

Because they were in the same space and not far away, Shen Zhiyi could hear the other person's voice clearly during the interview. The host asked about everything from career to love. It happened that the actress had just given birth, and she used this interview to express her feelings as a new mother.

A few minutes later, it was Shen Zhiyi's turn. As usual, she was asked a few work-related questions to warm up the atmosphere, and she answered them one by one.

"Zhiyi is really easy to talk to. He answers whatever I ask," the host said with a smile, "not perfunctory at all."

She handed Shen Zhiyi a lottery tube, "Zhiyi, can you play a game with us? There are different questions written in the lottery tube. Just answer what you draw, okay?" Shen Zhiyi looked at the lottery tube and felt that this was a trap for her. She smiled slightly and did not agree immediately, "Is it a personal question?"

"Some are personal," the host said frankly, "and some are not personal. You will be asked to draw three times and answer the question you drew. Don't worry, we won't ask any private questions."

Shen Zhiyi also asked frankly, "Can I avoid the question I don't want to answer?"

"Hmm..." The host thought for a moment, "If I avoid it, I have to draw again, and I can only avoid it once in the whole process. Is that okay?"

She wasn't talking nonsense. Half of the information was indeed personal, and they were supposed to dig out some information. No matter how lucky Shen Zhiyi was, it was impossible that she couldn't dig out any personal information.

She repeatedly stressed, "There is really no problem of privacy invasion. We are a serious media."

Shen Zhiyi smiled and said, "Okay."

She drew twice first. The questions on the note had nothing to do with privacy, and Shen Zhiyi answered them smoothly.

The host was a little embarrassed. "Zhiyi is really lucky, but you won't be so lucky the third time, right?"

Shen Zhiyi drew out the third question and handed the note to the host, who deliberately created a tense atmosphere and slowly opened the note.

Seeing the content, the host's smile widened, "It seems that I also have some ability as a prophet. Zhiyi drew a personal question this time."

She raised her voice, "The third question is - when was the last time you kissed?"

It is indeed personal enough.

Shen Zhiyi was slightly startled.

"That's a good question," the host hoped she could answer, "but you need to be more accurate with the time, don't be too perfunctory, the audience in the live studio are watching."

She looked at Shen Zhiyi, "Zhiyi, are you going to answer or avoid it?"

If I draw again, the question might not be easier to answer than this time. Shen Zhiyi looked at the camera and smiled lightly, a little embarrassed. "The most recent time... half an hour ago."

After the words fell, even the host was stunned, and the fans in the live broadcast room were in an uproar.

The red carpet had already started for more than two hours. Half an hour ago, wasn't Shen Zhiyi still in the venue?
[I'll make a bold guess, my brother-in-law might be there too?! ]

[Is he really not from the industry? I really doubt which actor he is…]

[I think I have a suspect... I am a staff member at the scene. ]

Shen Zhiyi had no intention of continuing to respond and looked at the host, "Can I end the interview?"

"Okay..." The host actually wanted to ask a few more questions, but unfortunately she knew it was time to stop.

After this interview, several more photos of the "suspected brother-in-law" appeared in the super topic and fan group. Xiao Dong looked at everyone discussing it, shook his head, and showed a meaningful expression of an insider.

Everyone still can't do it, the real person was not captured even though it was so obvious.