VIPs are VIPs. There are many people who spend tens of millions of dollars a year. Who dares to ask the God of Wealth to wait outside?
Ten minutes later, the infield began to fill up.
Those who like to be in the limelight, walk on the red carpet at the main entrance, sign autographs and take photos on the background board, P's high-end show, attract top-notch media, and set up long guns and short cannons, making fashion headlines every minute.
Guests who like to be low-key should go through the side door, where there is a dessert table with a thin-necked wine glass, where they can drink elegantly while waiting for the show to begin.
Take Feng Yiman for example. She wore a burgundy halterneck dress today, revealing her white back. She was standing backstage chatting with Tang Yili.
She raised her glass and smiled: "Pang Junshi has to be secretive if he wants a seat in the first row. Now it's just a matter of raising your hand. My dear, now you have a superior status in the P family. I don't think it will take long. Domestic Fashion
The position of godmother belongs to you."
"You don't need to pour me the ecstasy soup," Tang Yili was already very busy, "just go and settle your matters before the show starts. Don't wait until the show starts to cause trouble, which will affect the order of the stage. Even I will have to be
The boss fires me. OK?"
"OK."
Feng Yiman drank a drink with a smile, took a step back, and took advantage of the gap in the curtain to see the dog man and woman sitting in the middle of the first row.
She handed the wine glass to Tang Yili's hand, "Watch me tear them apart."
Tang Yili also leaned forward to take a look, "Are they them?"
"I know all the people who turn into ashes. Of course I can't misunderstand him."
Feng Yiman looked excited, while Tang Yili had no choice but to say, "Since I can't wait for him to turn into ashes, why should I maintain the engagement?"
After so many years of engagement, they were either concluded or broken up early. This one between the Feng and Pang family is unique.
"This is easy to explain." Feng Yiman's eyes were fixed on the sweetly interacting man and woman, "With the size of United Airlines and The Paper Airlines, bundled together, they are number one in Asia and number two in the world. This
It’s such a huge benefit that we can’t bear to separate.”
After she finished speaking, she walked to the front of the curtain and slowly walked down the steps.
Feng Yiman is approaching the target.
It was boarding time, and the guests were all looking for seats. In the meantime, you greeted me, and I chatted with you. The venue was bustling, and no one noticed Feng Yiman.
It seemed like a sudden drop from the sky. When Pang Junshi discovered her presence, his jaw almost dropped and he stood up with a bang.
"How did you come?"
"I have the invitation letter, so of course I can come." Feng Yiman gave way and sat down at Pang Junshi's seat.
She glanced at the little star and said, "This is your friend."
The little star was scared and angry, but she also knew that the Feng family was not ordinary people. She did not dare to offend Feng Yiman directly, so she had to go to see Pang Junshi aggrievedly.
"Young Master Jun..."
Pang Junshi was furious, but in the presence of a large audience, he still held back and gritted his teeth and asked, "Where did you get the invitation?"
"I am a close friend of the brand, so of course they invited me here." Feng Yiman smiled and looked at the little star, "Where did your invitation letter come from?"
The little star has a look on her face.
At this moment, two staff members in black suits came over and said, "Sorry, Mr. Pang."
"What's the matter?" Pang Junshi was annoyed.
The situation here gradually attracted attention.
The staff showed the content on the tablet to Pang Jun, "Mr. Pang, your female companion is not included in our invitation range. For the safety of the venue, please leave your female companion now."
Pang Junshi's face was extremely ugly. He glanced at Feng Yiman, who looked like the country was peaceful and the people were at peace, and then quickly targeted Tang Yili in the crowd.
When he entered the door just now, the security guard let people in without saying anything. Now that he was chasing people away, he knew who was playing tricks on him.
He bit his cheek so hard that it moved, but he didn't want to be embarrassed.
"You go back first."
In addition to being surprised, the little star wanted to weld himself to the chair.
Being in the front row of the P family, she just posted a selfie on Weibo, bragging to her agent about how Mr. Pang dotes on her, but now even Pang Junshi doesn't protect her...
The little star looked pitiful, "Mr. Pang, I don't want to leave, you clearly promised me——"
"What did I promise you?!"
Pang Junshi suddenly turned against her, scaring the little star so much that she didn't dare to speak out.
"Why are you so fierce?" Feng Yiman smiled kindly at the little star: "How dare he admit it to you in front of me, so naturally he promised not to count anything."
"But don't worry, after playing with him for half a year, you will need a house and a car. If he doesn't give it to you, I will buy it for you. So, be good, you go first."
Feng Yiman's promise was gentler than that of a man, but it sounded terrifying to the little star's ears.
When she went to see Pang Jun again, she saw a rebellious and angry look on his face. It was all for his own sake and he didn't care about her at all, and she felt completely heartbroken.
She left with tears in her eyes, and people around her were still wondering whose mistress she was, who had been defeated in a fight with the principal and was running away all over the place.
As the lights dimmed and the music started, the show signaled its opening.
Feng Yiman said nothing during the whole process, but the people behind him blocked his view when he protested against Pang Jun. Finally, the frustrated Pang Junshi sat down where the mistress had been.
He was a little awkward, but Feng Yiman leaned over and held Pang Junshi's arm as if nothing had happened.
Pang Junshi's annoyance immediately disappeared, and his guilt took the upper hand and asked him to pull the person into his arms with his backhand.
In the middle of the trip, while Feng Yiman wasn't paying attention, he secretly sent a text message to Tang Yili below.
[If you don’t do good things when you come back, why come back? Isn’t it bad to stay in France?!]
[You haven’t even finished your marriage yet, and yet you come here to mess with us. Can you bear it with enough food?!]
At that time, Tang Yili was busy in the background. He took out his phone and took a look at it, and only replied with a few words: [The screenshot of the chat has been sent to Xun Lang.]
Then she stopped caring.
More than an hour later, as the show came to an end, she finally had her hands free.
There are 9 messages accumulated in WeChat, and the big red dot is particularly eye-catching.
Tang Yili clicked on the dialog box with Pang Junshi. The first thing that caught his eye was a series of emoticons. The first one was Erkang's nostrils shouting, "No."
Within a few minutes, Pang Junshi sent various kneeling messages.
Finally, he said: [Sister-in-law, don't be angry. I offended three women in one night. Now I am standing on the roof of the building. I will be shattered into pieces with every step I take. You won't be so cruel to push me down.]
Tang Yili laughed: [Miss Feng must have pulled a life net for you. If you don’t believe me, try jumping on it. 】
Pang Junshi finally showed some seriousness: [Siji Changli has been purchasing cargo planes recently. If Xun Lang blames me for keeping you in France and not coming back...Emm, my dad might really let me jump off a building.]