The Venice International Film Festival, closing red carpet.
As one of the most renowned film festivals in the world, the red carpet was glittering with stars. Media reporters packed both sides, their cameras clicking incessantly, capturing every move of the celebrities. Each time a star appeared, it triggered waves of screams.
Zimei wasn't particularly interested in celebrities. Standing amidst the crowd, her eyes remained fixed on the other end of the red carpet, waiting for the figure she had been longing to see.
"Zhao Shu, Zhao Shu, you're our pride! Suxintang will always support you!"
"Huo Qihang is the most handsome!"
"National first love, Huo Qihang, I love you!"
The domestic fans crowding around the red carpet suddenly erupted into deafening cheers, waving support banners wildly and screaming uncontrollably.
