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Chapter 991: 982: Live Evening Party (6)

Chapter 991: Chapter 982: Live Evening Party (6)

Xia Siyu is a natural beauty—when wearing light makeup, she exudes purity, and with heavy makeup, she’s strikingly alluring. Her figure is impeccable. Standing at 168 cm tall, and wearing high heels, it’s no exaggeration to say she’s taller than quite a few male celebrities on-site who underreport their height. Her fitted outfit is tailored perfectly, not revealing much, yet showcasing her curves just right.

If Xia Siyu was once the pure lily representing the girl-next-door upon her debut, now she’s a rose in full bloom.

The moment Xia Siyu appeared, the bustling backstage—full of various groups and extras moving back and forth—was completely captivated by her presence.

It should be known that she rarely attends large-scale events like this. Whether it’s award ceremonies or other grand gatherings, she only ever shows up as a guest and avoids onstage performances or backstage visits. For regular variety shows, she either sticks to small studios or opts for outdoor shoots—backstage visits have always been off the table.

If she appears at the front as a guest, the backstage staff usually have no chance to see her—it’s no different from watching celebrities on TV. Some stars shine on camera but don’t look as dazzling in person. Xia Siyu is the complete opposite: while she’s undoubtedly radiant on screen, seeing her in person has an unparalleled impact.

Although she’s often heavily made-up for events she attends, her usual makeup style leans toward bold and powerful, avoiding excessive seductiveness—paired with high heels, she embodies a domineering CEO vibe. However, tonight, to align with her film’s costume, the makeup artist pulled out all the stops to create an irresistibly alluring look. The eyeliner, red lips, and arched brows brought out her latent charm to its fullest.

Even Wang Zisu, who’s had several meals with Xia Siyu, had never witnessed something of this magnitude. Her gaze immobilized him to the point where he couldn’t even lift his head. Just yesterday, he casually teased her with the line, “Sis, am I allowed to hit on you?” But now, he didn’t dare greet her—standing there like a nervous schoolboy with his hands hanging in front of him, fidgeting with his shirt buttons, he stammered, “Si-Sister Siyu, you’re here.”

Xia Siyu remained calm. She was long accustomed to becoming the center of attention—perhaps the only time she’d felt a sense of defeat was earlier today at the airport when compared to Bo Yan. Besides, Wang Zisu’s flustered demeanor was actually quite cute. Online, he acted bold and flippant, yet in person, he instantly transformed into a timid little bunny.

She decided to tease him: “What’s this? Last night, didn’t you say you hadn’t seen me for ages and wanted to hang out? Now that we’ve met, you don’t even want to treat me to a drink?”

“No way!” Wang Zisu glanced up quickly, stealing a brief look at her before his face turned red again and he ducked his head back down.

“So, this is the Sister Siyu you talk about all the time? Hello, hello! I’m Zisu’s friend!” Not daring to make a move himself, Wang Zisu’s teammates suddenly had their eyes light up as if supercharged. They swarmed toward her like an excited pack.

Afraid his teammates might scare her off, Wang Zisu—who just moments ago couldn’t lift his head—instantly spread his arms to block the group of eager wolves. “Don’t scare Sister Siyu.”

“Come on, this is such a rare opportunity. How about a group photo?”

“Yes, great idea!” The teammates quickly fell into position, and Xia Siyu deliberately called Wang Zisu over: “Prince, come here.”

What a pity—so many people around, no chance to ruffle his little curls.

Wang Zisu stood stiffly upright, his back perfectly straight. After taking a group photo with the members of the boy band, some teammates even requested solo photos. As the commotion continued, a calm voice rang out from behind: “Time’s almost up.”

There was no need to guess—this voice, this tone—it was undoubtedly Bo Yan.