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Upon seeing the barrage of comments, Wen Shumu was initially stunned, but then realized what they were talking about and quickly looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, Omega was dressed neatly in his pajamas, with only a small section of his neck showing. From the front, there was nothing wrong with him.

However, when he turned his head to the side as before, he noticed a very obvious red mark near the left side of the back of his neck.

Wen Shumu: "..."

He looked up at Xiao Jin, and their eyes met.

Xiao Jin must have seen it too, why didn't she remind him?!

Xiao Jin understood the meaning behind Wen Shumu's eyes and instead gave a carefree smile.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it; it was just proof of the love between the marshal and his wife!

He still remembers when they first appeared on the show, so many people questioned their relationship, saying they were just a contractual marriage and a couple in name only. Now he's going to shut them up with his actions!

Wen Shumu's expression turned slightly helpless. He asked Miz to adjust the camera to his right and quickly changed the subject, answering some trivial questions from the comments.

Suddenly, a name that appeared out of nowhere in the comments caught his eye.

[If Mumu is attending a fashion event tonight, is it the opening show of Fashion Week? If so, Wenbo Shuang will be there too.]

Ah... I almost forgot that was Mumu's younger brother.

[That's normal. Neither of them mentions the other, they don't even follow each other on Weibo, and their personalities are completely different; they're not like brothers at all.]

[I saw he just posted a lot of selfies at the Star Expo. He was fully made up and had his hair and makeup done well in advance, but he still said that his outfit might be too plain and he wouldn't be able to compete with the others at the event.]

That scheming green tea bitch... never mind, I won't insult her brother in front of Mumu.

Wen Shumu's gaze darkened slightly. Although some people guessed that their relationship was not good, in the eyes of outsiders, Wen Boshuang was still his younger brother. Whenever they appeared in the same place, they would be regarded as one.

This is also one of the main reasons why Wen Bin has kept him locked up.

After finishing his styling, Wen Shumu had been livestreaming for about an hour. After having Miz note down the duration, he got up to change his clothes.

He had just changed his clothes and thought he could rest for a while when Miz told him to go to another room to take photos of the show's departure.

Wen Shumu probably knew that the departure photos were carefully taken after they had finished their makeup and styling and before participating in the big show, so as to better showcase their look to the outside world.

He noticed that celebrities take photos when they attend events, but he didn't expect that variety show guests would also take photos.

Ling Suyu had already finished taking photos while he was getting his hair and makeup done.

No wonder Jiang Hong was flustered; he was indeed in a very tight spot.

After taking photos and grabbing a quick bite, it was time to leave.

The production crew's large hovercraft was already waiting at the hotel entrance, ready to pick up the guests and take them to the venue.

Ke Mo was the last to board the car. The moment he entered the carriage, he slightly widened his eyes. All the exquisitely dressed, high-value guests in the car were looking at him. The visual impact of this was indescribable.

Everyone's clothes were made of high-quality fabric and were meticulously tailored, which was very different from their casual outfits when they were recording the show.

Seeing the director's expression, Wen Wei smiled and said, "Director Ke, are you satisfied?"

Ke Mo laughed: "Satisfied, extremely satisfied."

Once everyone was present, the hovercar started up and headed towards the venue.

Chu Zhao's gaze quietly fell on the blond Alpha by the car window.

Ludwig wore a long, dark trench coat over a thin V-neck silk shirt, revealing glimpses of his chest muscles.

Chu Zhao pursed her lips, suddenly feeling a little thirsty.

Why is this person dressed so revealingly?! The people of the Federation are so open-minded!

Ye Jingxi tidied her hair and said to Wen Wei with emotion, "I never thought I'd be attending an event like this one day."

He is most accustomed to wearing a white lab coat or a suit to attend various academic conferences and forums.

Wen Wei shrugged: "Who isn't?"

In the back row, Ling Suyu was looking at the terminal, while Jiang Xun was not asleep. Instead, he was looking out the window, seemingly admiring the red glow of the sky.

Jiang Hong is explaining the precautions for attending a fashion show to Wen Shumu.

"The seats were all arranged in advance, and the first row was reserved for big shots." Jiang Hong showed him photos from the scene on Xingbo's trending topics. "Many media outlets were already waiting at the door, so we had to maintain a good demeanor the moment we got out of the car."

Wen Shumu wasn't nervous at first, but he was now affected by Jiang Hong's solemn attitude.

Perhaps because they are not in the industry, they don't know how many people dream of participating in the opening show of an interstellar fashion week.

The venue is located in the southern part of the main city of Floro Star.

Unlike many fashion shows that are simply set up temporarily, in order to hold a successful fashion week and showcase the local strength, the official government of Flora Star invested heavily in building a luxurious building with an imperial style. The reliefs and colonnades can only be described as extravagantly gorgeous.

Just as Jiang Hong had predicted, as soon as they got off the bus, all the media swarmed over.

At the same time, the official Weibo account of "Love's Star Journey" also released photos of the guests departing, and related keywords immediately appeared on various trending search lists on the Star Network.

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Wenbo Shuang arrived at the venue very early, greeting everyone like a butterfly, and chatting happily with the directors and designers of the luxury brands.

Even if he has a terrible reputation online and his aristocratic family is notorious, his influence over the years cannot be eliminated overnight.

Regardless of what the others thought when they saw Wen Boshuang, they still had to maintain a certain composure on the surface.

Even if the Wen family declines, crushing them is still just a matter of a word.

Having spent so long in that harsh and desolate place like Anjiangxing, Wen Boshuang was now finally back in the familiar world of fame and fortune, her face beaming with excitement.

After talking with the brand, he didn't stop, taking photos with various celebrities. Some minor celebrities even fawned over him, and the media even came to interview him at the event.

Wen Boshuang felt she had become the center of attention, and her smile grew even more smug.

But this sense of triumph only lasted until he found his own seat.

Her smile froze.

Wen Boshuang saw three words written on the nameplate of the seat next to her—

【Wenshu Wood】

Suddenly a commotion arose at the doorway.

Wen Boshuang seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the doorway.

The strikingly attractive group entered the venue one after the other, instantly drawing everyone's attention.

Wen Boshuang's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on the Omega at the back.

The light brown-haired Omega, dressed in an elegant black shirt, held the arm of the tall, handsome black-haired Alpha beside him, his smile gentle and refined.

She was completely different from the gloomy and gloomy person I remembered.

The media who had been surrounding Wen Boshuang just moments before all rushed towards the door, leaving him suddenly surrounded by a quiet, deserted crowd.

Wen Boshuang stared intently at the Omega, watching him slowly approach, getting closer and closer until they were face to face.

The media followed him back, with dozens of cameras pointed at the two young masters of the Wen family.

They probably all wanted to capture the beautiful scene of brotherly love and respect.

But they were destined to be disappointed.

Wen Shumu still wore the gentle smile he had when he entered, and his voice was also very gentle, but what he said had nothing to do with the word "gentle": "I thought you would wear an acid-resistant mask before going out."