At eleven in the morning, thousand-year beauty and award-winning actress Song Weiyin appeared at the Datong River Beijing store. Although Shen Qiang already knew Song Weiyin was a top-tier beauty, destined to be the center of attention, the scene outside the Beijing store still surprised him slightly.
Dozens of photographers, reporters, and dia personnel surrounded her, snapping photos, yet what really caught Shen Qiang's eye was Song Weiyin herself.
She was truly stunning.
Extrely beautiful.
If Song Weiyin in movies or comrcials is a 9.7 or 9.8 out of 10, seeing her in real life, the score not only doesn't drop at all, it should be rated a full 12.
The extra two points are for absolute amazent.
She wore a white shirt, a playful denim jacket, seven-point denim pants, small white shoes, and her hair in just a simple ponytail, yet her beauty was like an impeccable piece of jade.
An immaculate face like white jade, delicate brows like black ink, eyes sparkling like stars, and delicately shaped lips, neither too full nor too thin, framing her delicate features perfectly, bringing out the subtle charm of Eastern femininity.
Not only that, her figure was slender and elegant, perfectly graceful.
Many have always thought that a graceful woman refers to a slender, pretty lady.
Actually, it doesn't.
Graceful ans beautiful.
And truly beautiful figures are neither voluptuous nor diminutive like Bai Jiao, but... just right.
Her seven-point jeans perfectly outlined Song Weiyin's legs, seemingly fragile yet remarkably straight and slender, her youthful figure enhanced by a waist that looked just right in proportion, with beauty surpassing even that of campus queen Qin Yurou, resembling a fairy from a painting that you cannot resist.
"Look quickly, it's Song Weiyin, oh my God, she's so beautiful!"
"No wonder she's called a once-in-a-millennium beauty, seeing her in person, I finally believe, not all TV beauties are fake."
"She's stunning, more than just a goddess!"
Standing at the upstairs window, Shen Qiang could hear the exclamations on the street even through the glass.
"She really is beautiful, too stunning." Zi Zhe looked at Shen Qiang seriously, lips curling slyly: "Seems prettier than Qin Yurou and Qi ng, no wonder she beca an unrivaled actress."
Shen Qiang smiled, watching Song Weiyin elegantly greet the screaming pedestrians and unceasing photographers before gracefully entering the restaurant, calmly saying: "In this world, there are many beautiful won, but their destinies vary greatly. Let's go et this great beauty who's helped promote us for free."
"You'll fall in love with her." Zi Zhe raised an eyebrow.
Shen Qiang chuckled: "Maybe, but it's not an issue at all."
At Datong River's second floor, in the banquet hall, the crowd was already packed.
With the arrival of award-winning actress Song Weiyin, guests with various photography equipnt imdiately started shooting.
Phones, caras, video caras.
And just then, upon entering the banquet hall, Song Weiyin was already surrounded by several impeccably dressed young n.
"Song Weiyin, you're truly beautiful today, this is for you." One young man offered a large bouquet of flowers.
Song Weiyin smiled at her assistant taking it, saying: "Thank you for the flowers, Young Master Wang."
Another young man, stylishly dressed in a round-neck T-shirt with a suit jacket, eagerly moved closer, exclaiming: "I bought a limited edition sports car for you, here are the keys."
Song Weiyin laughed: "Young Master Zheng, that's too extravagant, I wouldn't dare accept."
The young man brimming with pride said: "A re twenty million, it's nothing. Take it, just a small gift, I'll invest in your next film too."
Song Weiyin shook her head with a smile.
Another young man, appearing very elite, laughed: "Young Master Zheng is indeed bold, beyond comparison to us. Upon hearing your new film wrapped up, I don't have a grand gift, but here's a handmade watch from a Swiss master, inlaid with 99 natural diamonds, unique and exceptional, though rely a small token."
"It's too precious, I can't accept." Song Weiyin bead.
"Take it, just my humble affection, if you don't it would appear you disdain ?" Both youths echoed.
Song Weiyin smiled, shaking her head.
Just then, a man's disdainful laughter echoed from the banquet hall door: "I was curious as to why the Datong River's Beijing branch could attract such flattery, when this restaurant owner is hardly worth sucking up to, what gives our dear Ms. Song reason to promote it so vigorously?"
"As predicted, there's a plot behind this. Ah, you fellows remain unimproved, truly disappointing."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qiang, ready to enter the restaurant, furrowed his brows, feeling a surge of frustration.
Not worth a thing restaurant owner?
The mighty Heshenghe boss and King of Demons in the Cultivation World, Shen Qiang in ordinary people's eyes is portrayed this way?
This stirs unexpected anger in Shen Qiang.
Yet rationality soon curbs the anger, as Shen Qiang knows extrely well, doing business relies on harmony and prosperity; alchemy may be lucrative, but Shen Qiang cannot endlessly work to support idle associates in Heshenghe, so the restaurant must be managed superbly.
In the banquet hall, everyone was shocked.
The trio around Song Weiyin had ugly, pale faces but, observing the coldly smiling, elegantly dressed man, they said not a word, rely greeted Song Weiyin before quickly settling at a nearby table.
anwhile, gazing at the smartly dressed young man in a light blue suit, Song Weiyin chuckled: "Unexpected, running into Young Master Zhai here, though today is a crew gathering so..."
"Let them sit first." Zhai Zhijie grinned: "Stay and chat with , tell who it is among them, compelling you to promote this shop, don't worry, I won't trouble them, but your fee, not a penny less."
That heard, Song Weiyin smilingly replied: "Young Master Zhai, you've got it wrong, Datong River is Huaxia's top dining spot, I just thought it worthy and recomnded it on a whim, nothing more than sharing with fans."
The young man chuckled, raising a brow: "Oh, if that's true, then have this shop owner pay your fee, short even a penny, his shop, better shut it down."
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