Chapter 360: Chapter 360

As the steps of the plan unfolded, time seemed to pass quicker than usual, and soon it was the day of the red carpet show.

Quinn Lockwood didn’t go with the usual attire such as gowns or cheongsams, which are common in fashion shows this time.

Instead, she walked into the lounge wearing a Bixia Golden Silk Embroidery with Colorful Flowers and Butterflies.

Adorning each petal on the embroidered skirt were glass beads and rose crystals, reflecting an enchanting and gentle luster with each movement.

The Golden Begonia Pearl Flower Hairpin paired with red gemstone earrings on her head complemented the red plum blossom ornament on her forehead, enhancing her elegance, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

As soon as Quinn stepped into the room, she aroused a murmur of admiration.

"Wow, this looks amazing, why didn’t I think of wearing this kind of outfit!"

"Savannah, the color of this jade piece is so pure, it must be very expensive!"

"Look at Savannah Lowell, her outfit is so magnificent!"

Many celebrities in the lounge were drawn to Quinn Lockwood’s outfit and makeup, gathering around her, enviously admiring her splendid attire.

"This is custom-made, right? It must be super expensive, did Mr. Sinclair pay for it?" a young newcomer actress lightly touched the bead on Quinn Lockwood’s waist with her fingertip.

Quinn held her composure, smiling gracefully and generously.

"It’s not very expensive, I designed it myself, all the painting is done with my own money," Quinn patiently answered each question posed by the young actress.

Some female stars, who had always not been on good terms with Quinn, sat farther away.

Although they resisted anything related to Quinn, at this moment, their attention was involuntarily drawn to her.

Ariana Lynch sat backstage, watching as Quinn Lockwood captured everyone’s attention, her face turned gloomy.

Despite Quinn Lockwood’s dire circumstances, she was still trying to steal the spotlight at the red carpet show and become a dazzling star.

It was really infuriating.

Ariana clasped her hands tightly on her lap, her gaze became more sinister as she watched Quinn being surrounded and flattered by everyone.

"Savannah, the qipao you wore at the last show was also particularly beautiful, may I ask where you customized it?"

"Savannah, do you have a huge dressing room and makeup room at home?"

Listening to everyone fawn over and cozy up to Quinn Lockwood, Ariana’s resentment grew.

"Savannah’s outfit is just stunning, clearly a priceless, exquisitely crafted one-of-a-kind Hanfu."

"When you go on stage later, you better pay extra attention to your surroundings in case any extreme fans throw things and stain your clothes, that would be troublesome."

Ariana Lynch, wearing a black, floor-length gown, swayed her slender, sexy waist as she walked toward Quinn, a smug smile on her lips.

No matter how dazzling she dressed, Quinn Lockwood’s reputation was ruined, and Ariana didn’t think Quinn had any chance of a comeback.

"Ariana, you must be joking, this is the MS red carpet show, not a market, there can’t be so many uncultured people, right?"

Quinn Lockwood raised her head to look at Ariana, her cool, exquisite aura accentuated by her splendid attire, made her seem like a queen ruling over all.

Ariana was momentarily stunned.

This look, this expression paired with the classic styled clothes, why does it feel so familiar?

A face flashed through Ariana’s mind, making her swallow nervously.

Why did she think of that woman again, always haunting her?

"Savannah, I’m not trying to hit where it hurts."

"You just went through an ordeal with extreme fans surrounding you the other day, it’s a lesson learned, and you should be staying low-key until everything blows over. Attending all sorts of events is just too dangerous."

Ariana shook her head helplessly, sighed, looking as if she was worried for Quinn Lockwood.

"I know you’re strong, but we should pull back when necessary, otherwise if anything really happens, it won’t do anyone any good," Ariana placed a hand on Quinn’s shoulder, pretending to care for her.

Quinn Lockwood coldly looked at Ariana, observing her expressions and gestures in silence.

This woman is indeed quite the actor.

One would think Ariana was genuinely worried about Quinn Lockwood.

"Ariana, you really do love meddling in others’ business as always," Quinn pushed Ariana’s hand down from her arm unceremoniously.

"From what you’re saying, it seems like if something unexpected happens at this red carpet show, it would definitely be my fault, right?"

"Oh, Ariana, are you overestimating me or underestimating this NF venue? I don’t have that kind of ability."

Quinn stepped aside a little, creating distance between herself and Ariana, flickers of light dancing in her eyes.

"I didn’t mean that." Ariana felt flustered, realizing Quinn had uncovered her genuine thoughts.

So many competing actresses were watching, and here, the slightest stir could be spread around and exaggerated into several versions.

If someone later claimed she purposefully mocked Quinn Lockwood out of disdain, Ariana’s painstakingly maintained gentle image would collapse.

"I’m saying all this because I’m worried about you."

"I’m straightforward by nature, please don’t misunderstand, it’s all for your own good," Ariana put on an innocent face, her beautiful visage twisted as if she’d been wronged.

Quinn saw through her act right away.

"I think, Ariana, instead of concerning yourself with others, you’d better think about how to answer the reporters’ questions," Quinn lightly adjusted the jade hairpin on her head, deciding to give Ariana a big gift.

"I heard something good is coming your way, I haven’t had the chance to congratulate you yet," hearing the bustling sound of TV station media outside the door, Quinn’s lips curled.

She gave Ariana a meaningful look, then turned to open the door, inviting the reporters in.

Even though there were many reporters present, they all orderly approached the celebrities they were interested in for first-round interviews.

Since Quinn Lockwood and Ariana Lynch stood together, a group of reporters gathered around them.

One was the heiress of The Lockwood Group, a popular, talented household goddess.

The other, the eldest daughter of The Lowell Group, a rising star with a mix of fame and controversy.

With these two standing together, every reporter would want to ask questions and conduct interviews. Read full story at N()velFire.net

Especially concerning Savannah Lowell’s scandal.

But this time, Quinn Lockwood didn’t give them a chance to ask a single question and directly took the microphone.