Chapter 433

This is Ye Xuan's first public appearance since *The Three-Body Problem* won the Hugo Award.

Who would have thought it would be contributed to the 70th-anniversary celebration of the Shanghai Theatre Academy!

Many netizens started leaving crazy comments.

"I'm also in Shanghai, I wonder if I can run into Ye Gouzi by chance?!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen Ye Xuan, I don't know if he's gained weight, lost weight, grown taller, or shorter..."

"To the person above, how did you imagine that 'taller or shorter' part?! Do you think Ye Gouzi can stretch or shrink? 【Dog Head】"

"Secretly revealing a tip: it's actually quite easy to sneak into the Shanghai Theatre Academy 【Experience. jpg】"

"Damn! Why didn't you tell me sooner?! I missed out on the dog author's autograph! They're worth ten thousand yuan each now..."

"Good heavens, I thought you loved Ye Xuan deeply, but I didn't expect..."

Just as netizens were heatedly discussing this, the news reached the ears of a group of stars who also graduated from the Shanghai Theatre Academy, and it was a huge surprise.

Thinking that they could actually see Ye Xuan in person at a small school anniversary was a massive gain.

After all, this is the man who even rejected the world-class director Cameron without hesitation!

Shanghai, Jiang Shuying's studio.

Jiang Shuying, who also accepted the invitation from her alma mater, began to examine her outfit and makeup after learning that Ye Xuan would also be attending.

In the mirror, beneath her curved willow-leaf eyebrows on her palm-sized face were a pair of large, watery eyes.

With a slight curl of her lips, shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, making her red lips and white teeth look even more striking.

Her appearance is clearly among the best in the entire entertainment industry, yet as she looked, Jiang Shuying frowned.

No!

This makeup is too light.

Better redo it!

Just as Jiang Shuying was preparing to remove her makeup and redo it, her gaze couldn't help but fall on the clothes she was wearing in the mirror.

A deep purple high-neck sleeveless dress; from afar, it looked like a butterfly fluttering among flowers.