My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 829 - 827: The Comeback of the Underdog

After the incident with the obsessive fan, Fu Jinghen was not at all comfortable letting Wen Qiao out of his sight.

He wanted to take Wen Qiao to the front with him, but Wen Qiao refused his offer, saying, "I’m a newcomer, and it’s not appropriate for me to sit in the first row."

"Don’t worry, with so many people here, nothing unexpected will happen. It’s normal for you to walk the red carpet with me, but if you sit with me, it will be hard to explain."

As Wen Qiao walked into the hall, she said to Fu Jinghen. Other than the symbolic act of holding arms, there were no intimate gestures between them, so others couldn’t tell much, but it didn’t stop them from focusing their attention on the two of them.

The big screen on the stage of the grand hall was broadcasting the live red carpet show outside. Those who were in line before Wen Qiao also saw the scene of her and Fu Jinghen walking the red carpet arm in arm just now.

There was some envy, but even more jealousy.

Fu Jinghen accompanying a female artist from his company on the red carpet was unprecedented. Now breaking this rule for Wen Qiao, even a blind person could sense Fu Jinghen’s unusual fondness for Wen Qiao. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

And Wen Qiao’s swift turnaround in reputation, her sudden rise, had a reasonable explanation.

Their gazes at Wen Qiao inevitably carried more curiosity, wanting to see what was so unique about this rising star that made Fu Jinghen treat her differently.

Wen Qiao released Fu Jinghen’s arm: "Alright, my seat is here. You go up front, and don’t resist, or else you don’t love me."

"..."

What kind of twisted logic is this?

Fu Jinghen couldn’t out-argue Wen Qiao, so he reluctantly went to the front to find a seat.

The front row was filled with famous directors, writers, investors, and organizers. Once Fu Jinghen approached, he was immediately surrounded by people looking to chat with him.

Even though the topics they discussed weren’t of interest to Fu Jinghen, he still listened patiently, taking advantage of the side stance in conversation to keep Wen Qiao in his peripheral vision.

The red carpet show outside was still continuing, and the awards ceremony hadn’t officially started. The blue and white lights intertwined in the hall, adding a touch of mysterious romance to the atmosphere.

Wen Qiao leaned back in her chair, her gaze resting on the man surrounded by people in the front rows. Suddenly, she felt a sense of déjà vu.

A few months ago, she had been sitting behind him, looking at his back and watching him mingle with others.

Back then, she had just confirmed her feelings not long ago, thinking their relationship was steadily growing. But that day, she lost her endorsement and ended her engagement with Fu Jinghen.

Nearly three months later, she was once again sitting behind him.

But this time, they both had acknowledged their feelings and were determined to stand by each other.

Wen Qiao couldn’t help but smile and withdrew her gaze.

After all, in public, one must mind their behavior to some extent.

Jiang Yao was nowhere to be seen, and Xiao Chu, being just an assistant, couldn’t enter the inner venue, so he returned to the lounge to wait.

Just as she was feeling bored, a figure suddenly appeared in her peripheral vision. Wen Qiao turned her head to see Lin Ruochun, holding her elaborate gown, sitting down beside her. Followed by Qin Xiang, who also sat next to Lin Ruochun.

"Why did you come over?" Wen Qiao asked, "Isn’t your seat two rows ahead?"