186: Chapter 186 Nazha Reveals: I'm the third child, not the mistress.

The three male leads—Li Qingfeng, Yang Lihua, and Guan Dawei—made a dazzling entrance.

As soon as these three appeared, the vibe of the event instantly changed.

Especially Li Qingfeng. As one of the hottest young celebrities of the moment, although his acting skills were constantly mocked as expressionless, he had the perfect face for an idol drama protagonist, and his die-hard fanbase was terrifyingly large.

"Ahhh! Brother Qingfeng, look over here!"

"Fly bravely, Qingfeng! The Feng Leaves will always follow!"

The fans screamed their slogans at the top of their lungs, instantly igniting the atmosphere at the venue, while cameras flashed incessantly.

Li Qingfeng clearly enjoyed being the center of attention, waving his hand and striking poses continuously.

However, this level of idol-drama excitement was like fireflies trying to compete with the bright moon when compared to the group that appeared next, instantly crushed into nothingness!

Just as the three of them finished signing the autograph board, a black stretched Rolls-Royce pulled up steadily to the start of the red carpet.

The car door opened.

Stepping out first was Lin Chen, dressed in a custom-made, pure black, dark-patterned Zhongshan suit.

The slim-fit suit perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and long, straight legs.

The buttons were meticulously fastened to the very top collar, exuding an air of asceticism.

His hair was styled with gel into distinct layers, revealing his handsome face.

Following Lin Chen out of the car was Yang Mi.

Then came Tong Liya, Guli Nazha, Liu Shishi, and Dilraba.

The five top-tier, stunning actresses were all dressed in pure white, heavy-embroidery custom-made gowns, hand-sewn by Lin Chen himself.

They looked ethereal, absolutely breathtaking!

Standing together, the five of them looked like celestial maidens who had descended to the mortal world.

The terrifying density of their beauty and the overlapping of their auras created a dimensionality-reduction strike!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin, I love you! I want to have your babies!"

"Mimi, you're so beautiful! The queen has arrived!"

"Yaya! Ahhhhh!"

"Reba, look at me!"

The moment Lin Chen and his family of six stepped onto the red carpet, the atmosphere at the venue could no longer be described as boiling; it was a volcanic eruption!

The fans who had just been screaming for Li Qingfeng instantly switched sides, tearing their throats out with hysterical screams.

A few excited female fans were even moved to tears on the spot, their voices cracking from all the shouting.

At this moment, the entire red carpet felt like a private, high-fashion runway show for their family.

They were the only source of light under the night sky, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at them.

All other starlight paled in comparison to them.

"Thank you, everyone."

"Everyone, please be safe. Don't crowd."

As the big-name celebrities appearing last, there were no more guests behind them, so they didn't need to rush.

The family of six stopped on both sides of the red carpet, smiling and fulfilling the fans' requests for autographs and photos.

Of course, only the five women were responsible for interacting with the fans and maintaining a pleasant demeanor.

Lin Chen, on the other hand, stood like an emotionless, cold bodyguard, one hand in his pocket, standing expressionlessly beside his five wives.

No matter how heartbreakingly the fans on both sides called his name, he remained as steady as Mount Tai, not even sparing them an extra glance.

If any other celebrity had adopted this cold, aloof attitude of "treating fans like air," they would have long been labeled as "acting like a diva" or "disrespecting fans," and likely cyberbullied into retiring from the industry.

But strangely enough, this approach produced a bizarre chemical reaction when applied to Lin Chen!

The fans not only didn't feel ignored, but instead became even more excited, as if they had been injected with adrenaline!

In their eyes, Mr. Lin wasn't acting like a diva; this was called having personality!

This was called being authentic! This was called being cool to the extreme!

As one fanatical fan at the scene put it: "This is the Mr. Lin we stan! We just love this arrogant attitude of his where he doesn't give a damn about anyone! Those flashy, cheap sluts who sell misery and pander to fans in front of the camera every day are weak as hell! My Mr. Lin relies purely on talent and his face to kick ass—if you're not convinced, you'll just have to deal with it!"

7:45 PM.

The red carpet segment concluded successfully, and all invited media and lucky audience members took their seats in Studio Hall 03.

The premiere press conference for "falling goose long fly" officially kicked off with a dazzling light show.

The golden duo responsible for hosting today's event were none other than Mr. He and Sister Na.

These two were battle-hardened masters of crowd control; they had seen it all.

A premiere press conference was a piece of cake for them.

Mr. He was responsible for controlling the pacing and moving the schedule forward, while Sister Na was responsible for cracking jokes and creating comedic moments.

The two worked in perfect harmony, heating up the atmosphere at the venue with just a few words.

Subsequently, the creative team of "falling goose long fly" appeared on stage in the order of the red carpet.

First, the behind-the-scenes production team shared the inspiration behind the filming, then the supporting actors recounted funny anecdotes from the Film Crew, interspersed with a few interactive games to liven up the atmosphere.

Without any suspense, Yang Mi, as the lead actress and producer, and Dilraba, as the important supporting actress, took the stage again as the final guests.

However, this time, Lin Chen, Tong Liya, Liu Shishi, and Guli Nazha sat very low-key in the first row of the VIP seats below the stage and did not go up with them.

They were here to support Boss Yang's new drama, not to steal the spotlight.

The absolute star of tonight was this TV series.

If all six of them piled onto the stage, tomorrow's headlines would definitely be full of gossip about their family, and who would still have the heart to pay attention to the TV series itself?

They still had that much sense of propriety.

On stage, the interview segment with the creators came to an end.

To build momentum for the press conference, Yang Mi and Dilraba changed into light stage costumes. Under the brilliant lights, they each sang one of the drama's two insert songs, "nourishment of love" and "myth," with deep emotion.

After Lin Chen's devilish special training in the recording studio and million-dollar vocal tuning, the live performance of these two songs was perfect, drawing thunderous applause from the audience.

After the two songs were finished, Mr. He walked to the center of the stage with a microphone.

With a mysterious smile on his face, he accurately directed the topic and the focus of the entire audience to the four people sitting below the stage.

"I think the audience members here and those watching the live broadcast on TV have already noticed. Our Film Crew's Mimi and Reba aren't fighting alone tonight. They've brought a luxurious 'family support group' to blow the roof off the place!"

As soon as Mr. He finished speaking, the audience at the venue exploded with crazy screams that threatened to lift the roof off, as if they were a lit stick of dynamite!

All the camera lenses "swished" simultaneously, aiming directly at the four of them—Lin Chen and the others—sitting in the first row.

"Let's welcome—Mr. Lin! Yaya! Shishi! Nazar! To the stage!" Mr. He raised his voice and announced loudly.

Amidst the deafening cheers, Lin Chen stood up and gentlemanly adjusted the hem of his suit.

Then, holding the hands of his three beautiful wives, he walked calmly onto the stage, stepping on the red carpet.

At this time, the other creative staff on stage had already very sensibly retreated to the backstage.

On the entire stage, only Lin Chen's family of six remained.

After the four of them got on stage, they sat side by side on high stools with Yang Mi and Dilraba.

Mr. He and Sister Na sat in the hosting positions diagonally opposite them.

Sister Na exaggeratedly covered her eyes, not daring to look directly at them, and deliberately put on an expression as if she had been blinded:

"Oh my god! My eyes are ruined! This scene is simply trampling on my self-esteem! Did your family take all of Goddess Nüwa's life's work with you? This god-tier beauty simply leaves no room for ordinary people to survive!"

Mr. He smiled and took over the conversation: "Well, envy, jealousy, and hatred won't help. They hit the jackpot on the genetic lottery. But what I'm most curious about today is... Yaya, why did you all drop in on our premiere press conference for 'falling goose long fly' tonight?"

Tong Liya took the microphone and giggled behind her hand.

Her pair of affectionate peach-blossom eyes secretly glanced at Yang Mi beside her, and she replied in a delicate voice: "Isn't it obvious? We're here to support and boost the prestige of our family's eldest sister!"

"Oh? Eldest sister?"

Sister Na keenly caught this word and feigned a look of shock.

The acting was so realistic.

In fact, when they ate lunch at noon, she had already figured out the ranking of these women in the Lin family clearly.

Tong Liya nodded very cooperatively, her tone certain: "That's right, Yang Mi is the unshakable eldest sister of our family."

Mr. He took the opportunity to ask a question: "Then I'm puzzled. What standard do you use to rank this 'eldest sister' title? If you calculate by age, it doesn't seem like it would fall to Mimi, does it?"

Tong Liya covered her mouth and giggled: "What kind of standard is age? Yang Mi being the eldest sister was personally stamped and appointed by my husband. Who told her to have the most stable personality and be the best at holding down the fort?"

"So that's how it is!"

Sister Na nodded in sudden realization, then stared at Tong Liya with shining eyes, "And what about you? Since Mimi is the eldest sister, what number are you in the family?"

Tong Liya's alluring peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, a mischievous smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, and she directly counterattacked: "Sister Na, why does your question sound so awkward to me? What do you mean 'what number am I'? I'd like to ask you that too—in your Happy Family group, what number are you?"

"Hahahaha!"

This textbook-level counterattack made Mr. He, Sister Na, and the entire audience laugh until they were bent over.

"That was a slip of the tongue just now; I asked wrong!"

Sister Na was grinning from ear to ear; she raised her hand and patted her mouth lightly, saying: "Let me ask again, Yaya, what number are you in the family?"

Tong Liya answered with a smile: "I am the second sister."

"What about Shishi?" Mr. He followed up with the question.

Liu Shishi replied: "I am the fourth."

Before the host could continue asking, Guli Nazha directly raised the microphone and took the initiative to confess: "Let me confess first: I am the third. The 'three' as in third in ranking, not the 'three' as in the other woman."

"Pfft!"

"Hahahaha!"

The audience below the stage instantly erupted into laughter.

Mr. He turned his head, his gaze falling on Dilraba, and said: "Reba, you're the only one left who hasn't said anything."

Dilraba sighed, complaining with a helpless expression: "Mr. He, your question is so insincere. Besides being the fifth, could I choose anything else? When we were ranking by age at home, they were just as insincere; they snatched up one, two, three, and four completely, and I didn't even have the right to raise my hand in protest."

"Hahahaha!" The entire venue erupted into sensational laughter once again.