Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
The Red Carpet Part 1

Yeni had already told Haris that, once he was a little more famous, there would be a lot of people pointing their phones at him anytime and anywhere. 

Haris doesn't care about being photographed. He remained indifferent and sat quietly in his chair.

Keke happened to wake up just when it was time to get off the plane.

During the film festival, many reporters will be at the airport. Some of them are there to photograph international superstars like Anita. 

Several other journalists have been paid and received prior information to photograph certain celebrities. They are there to photograph a specific person so that these celebrities can get more publicity. 

After all, this is the Bunasih Film Festival. Countless stars tried their best to shine. It is important for them to create some discussions around them.

Haris was carrying two bags and one suitcase. Haris also pushed the luggage train.

Keke walked beside him, he felt rather bad. After all, the suitcase and one of the bags Haris was carrying were his.

“Kak Haris, I can push him.” 

Haris waved at him. “No need, let me. There are more important things for you to do.”

Haris noticed that Keke still seemed a little uncomfortable.

He ended up talking a little more than usual. 

“I really don't know much about things called festivals or such. I'll count on you later.”

Keke's assistant straightened his back.

“Don't worry, Brother Haris. I am a professional. I've asked for advice from some seniors before coming here.”

Not far from there, a reporter photographed them both –click.

In the photo, Haris is pushing the luggage train, and Keke is walking beside him.

The fellow reporter next to him did not quite understand why he photographed Haris and said; “Is that a budding artist who worked with Anita recently? Why did you take that guy's picture? It's true he's a beginner with a lot of momentum, but obviously it's just a small artist with a bit of popularity. No interesting news there.”

The reporter saw the photo. 

“We can not put it in the newspaper, but we can put it on the official blog. The composition is pretty good. We've already traveled here, so we'd better take a few more photos. It's not like it's photographing it takes a lot of effort. There! I sent it.”

Another reporter took a closer look and sighed.

“No wonder she went viral even before she debuted. Just look at him. Her looks are amazing. He already looks like this without any retouching. It was almost a shame if he did not enter the industry. If she continues like this and nothing bad happens, she will become a top celebrity with just her facial capital alone.”

“I agree. Lefs go. We already have a photo of Ayumi. We've received the money. We just need to give him an interesting spot on the cover, and our work is done."

"However, the management team that handled Ayumi was really not good. Look what he's wearing today. Looks like the money they gave us will be wasted again. They've spent all this money on publicity costs."

“The formal clothes are not good either. Last year, her red carpet outfit became a mockery, which looks like a broken bucket, ha ha.”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Keke and Haris rested all night. The opening ceremony will be held the following night.

Keke is in charge of Haris clothes. He's a really great assistant. There's nothing he can't do. His only shortcoming was his lack of practical experience. 

Haris also came here for the experience. 

Yeni is very optimistic about Haris career, but he does not think that Haris will be able to take home the trophy easily.

Only a handful of artists were able to win their first nomination. The last person to do that was Anita. He was an extremely talented newcomer, completely obliterating the competition. 

Yeni also watched Anita's first film in which Anita won the award for best newcomer actress. Back then, Anita was still a teenager, but her talent was terrifying.

Keke played it safe and went with a black suit, black tie, and white studs for Haris. Other than the lapel pin on her chest, there were no other decorative accessories.

It is a famous import brand.

The clothes looked amazing to her.

They were short on time, so they bought ready-made clothes. The shoes are of the same brand. It was not very expensive, but rather suitable for this event.

Haris is amazing. The proportions are even better than most professional models.

Suits tend to make people's legs look short. However, when talking about Haris, there was nothing like it.

There was also a small pigtail on the back of his head. 

He looked like a character who had come out of the manhwa.

Keke saw his watch. “Haris, it's almost time. We should leave in about half an hour.”

Haris used to stand tall in front of others. However, he was quite familiar with Keke now, so his posture was much more relaxed. 

Right now, his suit had been thrown to the side. She crossed her legs and sat on the sofa, leaning against the pillow. He had one arm stretched out and the other arm leaned against the back of the sofa. He looks very relaxed.

Since he was not wearing a jacket, his waist was very conspicuous. Even so, his belt was properly wrapped around his waist and his shirt was carefully shuffled. He showed restraint.

Keke also brought a pair of gold-framed glasses, the kind with chains, and asked Haris to give it a try. It was just a pair of glasses, but it instantly made Haris' aura much stronger.

For some reason, it elicits the feeling of a wolf in sheep's clothing. 

But he still looks handsome!

"I feel like those clothes have a lot of feelings. However, considering this was a formal event, it was better to show a calm and steady image. I think you should take off the glasses."

"Ok" Haris replied briefly.

"I need to take some photos to post them on Instagram."

"OK."

Keke asks Haris to do some poses. He took some photos and prepared to post them to Instagram as a treat for the fans.

Keke and Haris arrived at the venue early. They are ready to walk on the red carpet.

There was a special order in which everyone would enter the place. International superstars like Anita were the first to enter. Then, the guest with the next invitation. Lastly, the last one to enter is the artist who managed to get a blank— invitation which is commonly referred to as a red carpet thief.