Ning Youguang descended from the car, arm in arm with Shi Wangyue, and as they entered the venue of the "Qingbei Literary Gala," the media reporters gathered at the hotel entrance fell silent.
After regaining their senses, they quickly picked up their cameras and began taking countless shots of them.
Being guests who arrived neither early nor late, Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang paid little attention to their surroundings and quickly vanished into the event venue entrance.
As soon as they were out of sight, the journalists outside exploded into a clamor—
"It's not even time for the stars to walk the red carpet yet. Who are they?"
"Are they new celebrities?"
"I don't recognize the man, but I know the woman—this year's hottest bestselling author, Ning Youguang."
"The hottest bestselling author? Which book did she write?"
"Loving You Is Loving Myself! You know of it, right?"
"Wow! It's her? So beautiful?"
