The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 105: The Uncrowned King
All the media cameras were aimed at that black business car.
Before anyone even stepped out, layers of security had already surrounded the red carpet.
As the car door opened, under the gaze of countless eyes and the sound of high-pitched screams, the man stepped out with long legs from the business car—
With the moment Chi Yu appeared.
The entire outside of the exhibition center erupted.
The cheers grew louder and louder, and there were no few fans from other groups climbing over walls on the spot.
That striking seven-foot-tall figure appeared before thousands of eyes.
Unique and peerless, his presence could be described with words like elegance and poise; his flowing jawline was exquisite and sharp, his thin lips touched with a faint blush. The last thing people saw was that deep V bubble print shirt, matched with a Weilan blue suit.
If the printed shirt were worn by another man, it would surely give off an overwhelmingly flashy impression.
But on Chi Yu, it exuded an indescribable enchantment, with the vibrant and bewitching tear mole at the corner of his eye. Looking closer, those marigold embroideries piled on the sleeve cuffs of the suit were certainly the highlight of the attire.
On Chi Yu’s wrist was a watch worth eight figures.
Matching platinum bracelets and a ring from the TI series.
The accessories paired with the bespoke suit gave him a refined and mature masculine allure from head to toe.
Those with keen eyes had already noticed that the suit Chi Yu was wearing was from one of the top three bespoke designers—Paris ESSRB.
It was also the king of ESSRB’s spring-summer haute couture series of this year.
The king of battle attire.
The battle attire lived up to expectations, being worn on Chi Yu as promised.
It’s worth noting—counting those who can wear Paris ESSRB’s bespoke battle attires tonight requires exactly five fingers. So from the moment Chi Yu made his entrance, he was destined to be the uncrowned king of the night.
"Chi Yu! My life! Mom will always love you!"
"Chi Yu Chi Yu! Chi is his surname, red is his destiny, yyds!!!"
"I knew Chi Yu would wear this set, ah, it’s killing me, so amazing."
"Help, everyone had already chosen this set, indeed, it was destined to be worn by Chi Yu."
"Indescribably handsome! Brother’s most handsome style is always the next one, and his classics can only be broken by himself!"
The shouts and cheers went on and on.
If Chi Yu were a general galloping on a horse, then all the fish fans must surely be the soldiers charging for him.
It’s just—
Suddenly, a person with a sharper eye noticed that on Chi Yu’s other wrist, there was a golden bell!!!
Media cameras excitedly focused and took snapshots of Chi Yu’s wrist.
Seeking to explore the story behind that bell.
And the fish fans blocked outside by security also raised their telephoto cameras to capture this scene.
Chi Yu’s battle attire tonight was within everyone’s expectations, except for lower configurations, all high-end configurations unconditionally belonged to Chi Yu.
But that golden bell was an exception.
——Backstage at Starlight Night.
In the separate rest room prepared by the organizers for the important artists.
Yi Shu’s scalp was a bit numb: "No way Chi Yu, it’s fine you wore this dog bell to the red carpet, but you’re going to wear this dog bell to the awards ceremony too? You..."
"Mind your words, it was a dog bell before, it’s not anymore," Chi Yu said.
He played lovingly with the bell in his hand, treasured as if wishing he could offer incense and make an altar for it.
Yi Shu felt speechless.
But he had no right to influence Chi Yu’s decision.
If President Gu found out...
