Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband

Chapter 319: Chapter 319: Someone is Targeting You

Jiang Mian swiped her card to enter the room.

No matter what, the standard room in an eight-star hotel wouldn’t be too bad, but it felt oddly damp here, significantly reducing the overall ambiance.

It seemed almost intentional.

"Sister Mianmian, they are using their power to bully others."

Jiang Mian glanced around the room, her red lips curling slightly with a hint of sarcasm.

In Hai City...

She wondered if she owned a house here; if yes, she would rather stay in her own place.

Wen Qianning: [Why haven’t I seen you? What’s your room number?]

Jiang Xiaomian: [I’m on the fifth floor.]

Wen Qianning: [??? How dare they!]

Wen Qianning had never seen an important lead actor staying in a lower-floor room in all her years of acting.

Standard rooms were generally reserved for the crew.

Wen Qianning quickly realized.

Wen Qianning: [Someone is targeting you.]

Jiang Mian knew that too but hadn’t figured out who it was yet.

Wen Qianning: [You can come up and stay with me later if you want. I have three rooms here, they’re big. We could even have your assistant and my assistant share a room.] noveldrama

Jiang Xiaomian: [Thank you, Sister Qianning.]

Luo Ting checked the time, "We have the kick-off banquet soon. Let’s get ready now, and we can talk about this later."

The movie "Throwing Thousands of Gold" had gathered various top directors and producers in the industry, even dressing and set design staff were top-level in their circles.

All the actors involved were renowned, making the banquet a true congregation of stars.

Carrying a low-key silver-white dress with an irregular slit, Jiang Mian found a spot and sat down.

She was not suited for this social scene; better to let Sister Ting handle it.

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

From afar, Wen Qianning spotted Jiang Mian, whose face, no matter how subtly dressed, dominated the scene upon entrance.

"You know I’m not cut out for these occasions."

Wen Qianning naturally sat beside her, nodding toward someone not far off, "What’s with you and Bai Yu? I suggested saying hello together, but he refused."

If Wen Qianning remembered correctly, these two had a quite good relationship while filming "Floating Life."

Jiang Mian glanced at Bai Yu who happened to look over as well, holding her gaze briefly before she nodded slightly with a smile.

"Keeping a distance."

Keeping a distance from what?

At the last birthday of Jiang Mian, Bai Yu was notably absent in sending wishes, only sending a very formal one later.

Jiang Mian sipped her champagne, her lips curled, "I drank a bit too much since I was upset at the last awards show. He tried to help me, just when President Fu arrived."

Afterward, Bai Yu was well aware of their situation.

He had indeed been keeping a cautious distance.

Though Jiang Mian didn’t particularly hold it to heart, perhaps just an adult’s dignity.

Wen Qianning didn’t ask further.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a group of people surrounded a man walking in.

The crowd turned their eyes en masse.

Jiang Mian narrowed her beautiful eyes, recognizing the man in the center, looking in his early forties and wearing sunglasses topped with a leather jacket.

This looked...

Quite interesting.

"Who is that guy?"

As soon as Jiang Mian spoke, Wen Qianning nervously looked around and quickly lowered her voice, "Shh! You don’t know him? He’s the veteran actor Qi Ping."

Veteran?

How old was he?

"Don’t be fooled by his outfit, he looks like he is in his forties, but he could be old enough to be your grandfather."