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Chapter 227 The party starts, and the crowd is empty

The dressing room is much smaller than the dressing room outside. There are more than a dozen separate makeup mirrors placed against the wall. There are many beautiful girls with their legs crossed, playing with their mobile phones and receiving services from others.

At this time, Dong Yuejun and five or six middle-aged women were busy keeping their feet on the ground.

"Sister Dong, my makeup has fallen off again, please come and touch it up for me quickly!"

A girl was drinking iced juice, and some juice flowed down her chin and into her clothes, causing a fuss.

"I'm coming."

Dong Yuejun handed over the work in hand to another makeup artist and hurried towards the girl.

This girl is a fourth-tier star and has participated in several drafts.

She has a good figure, average appearance, and an average voice. I don’t know how she made her debut.

Dong Yuejun may not sing much, but compared with her appearance, I don't know how far behind she is.

"Ms. Zhang, you are setting your makeup now. Stop drinking, otherwise your makeup will be ruined again." Dong Yuejun advised with a wry smile.

The little star didn't take it seriously and snorted perversely: "Oh, this is a throat-clearing drink, specially made to order!"

Dong Yuejun was stunned and said, "Miss Zhang, how about you finish your drink first and then I'll help you fill it up, okay? Miss Yun and the others are going to attend the red carpet later, and I'm very pressed for time."

With that said, Dong Yuejun pointed to the girls further forward.

Those girls were more famous and were invited to participate in the opening ceremony.

Due to time constraints, the organizer only arranged four places. This little star was a little behind them, so he was not selected.

Although the opening red carpet was a gimmick, many reporters and audiences were waiting outside. This was a good opportunity for starlets who desperately needed exposure to gain popularity.

If you can accidentally drop a piece of clothing while walking on the red carpet, and a bra cup will fall out, then you will definitely make headlines tomorrow!

In the eyes of young stars, even being scolded is still a major way to become famous.

"Sister Dong, I have to drink this drink little by little, otherwise I won't be able to achieve the effect when I go on stage." The little star was already angry, but now that she saw Mr. Dong Yue disobeying her, she became even more angry.

Dong Yuejun frowned, "Miss Zhang, how many times do you want to drink it?"

"I don't know how many times it will be divided, but it must take more than an hour." The little star glanced sideways at Dong Yuejun.

"I think you should just stay by my side and help me make up for it at any time. I have very high requirements for the sound of my singing today. It would be very troublesome if you delay me from drinking a throat-opening drink because of your makeup!"

This girl is obviously giving Dong Yuejun a hard time.

"Then when you need it, call me again." Dong Yuejun had no time to chat with her, and turned around to help others put on makeup.

The little star suddenly became unhappy, "Sister Dong, don't leave, my makeup hasn't been touched up yet!"

"The makeup has not been set yet, so there is no point in applying it unless you stop drinking." Dong Yuejun shook his head.

"Sister Dong, let me call you Sister Dong to save your face, don't go too far!" the little star yelled angrily, deliberately raising her voice: "Are those third-tier people like us just human beings? We fourth-tier and fifth-tier people are

Are you not a human being?"

The eyes of the girls around were all focused on Dong Yuejun.

They didn't know what the conflict was between the two, but from what the little star said, it seemed that Dong Yuejun didn't take the fourth- and fifth-tier artists seriously.

The little star stood up with a snap, pointed at Dong Yuejun with his finger, pretending to be aggrieved.

"Sister Dong, I know you are an internationally famous makeup artist, but today's performance is too important, can't you take more care of us little artists?

If something really happens and the Li Group asks about the crime, what is the least you can bear?"

The little star was so aggressive that he immediately confused Dong Yuejun.

Everyone's eyes turned to Dong Yuejun, and she immediately became panicked.

Surrounded by celebrities, she is just a small beauty salon owner. If the Li Group hadn't taken care of Ye Fan's face, it would have been impossible for her to deal with these celebrities.

"Of course she can afford it!"

At this moment, a young man came from the door. He was holding a child in one hand and looking at the little star with a strange smile on his face.

"Little sister, if I were you, I would apologize to this Miss Dong right away. Maybe it won't be too embarrassing later."

"Who are you?" Little Star frowned, "Not everyone can come in here, get out quickly, or I will call security!"

Ye Fan was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked straight towards Dong Yuejun.

"Why are you here?" Dong Yuejun asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that you won't bring your children to join in the fun? When the party starts, there will be more people, and it is easy for accidents to happen."

"My mother just happened to call me to go to dinner, so I sent Yiyi to their place and stopped by to say hello." Ye Fan smiled, turned around and shouted: "Xiao Li!"

"Mr. Ye, I'm here."

Li Huaiguo quickly opened the door and walked in, walked quickly to Ye Fan, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Ye, do you have any instructions?"

"Please help me take care of my wife." Ye Fan patted Li Huaiguo on the shoulder, picked up Yiyi and Nuonuo, and smiled at Dong Yuejun: "If you need anything, just call Xiao Li, he is reliable."

After saying that, Ye Fan glanced at the little star behind Dong Yuejun, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, yes, if Mrs. Ye has any instructions, just ask." Li Huaiguo nodded quickly.

"Well..." Dong Yuejun was stunned.

Li Huaiguo is one of the most popular shareholders of the Li Group, and he is also the general person in charge of this party.

But he actually kept his posture so low in front of Mark?

"Okay, I'm leaving first."

Ye Fan held the two children and walked towards the dressing room.

Yiyi and Nuonuo waved to Dong Yuejun repeatedly, "Mama, goodbye..."

Dong Yuejun was stunned for a while before he reacted. His red lips opened slightly and said, "Goodbye...bye."

Li Huaiguo said with a smile: "Mrs. Ye, I'll leave this to you first. I'll take Mr. Ye out."

"Okay." Dong Yuejun nodded dullly.

Li Huaiguo apologized and shouted to the other artists who were in a daze: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and cooperate with Mrs. Ye to put on makeup. The countdown to the party has begun!"

After saying that, he turned around and quickly left the dressing room, catching up with Mark.

The artists were all stunned. The little star Dong Yuejun who had just made things difficult for her was trembling all over, her face was extremely pale, and she came to her in fear, almost crying.

"Dong...Sister Dong..."

"Will the drink you drink affect your throat?" Dong Yuejun calmed down and asked in a low voice.

The little star shuddered and shook his head repeatedly.

"That's good." Dong Yuejun took a deep breath and said firmly: "Either drink it in one go, or stop drinking it. Do you have any objections?"

"No!" The little star looked at Dong Yuejun pleadingly.

"Sit down and let me touch up your makeup." Dong Yuejun was kind-hearted and didn't want to embarrass the little girl, so his expression softened a little.

The little star was so frightened that he no longer dared to say any nonsense.

After that, the work of Dong Yuejun's makeup artists went smoothly, and all the little stars were very cooperative.

Even if something went wrong occasionally, they would politely point it out and ask the makeup artist to make some improvements.

But he said that Ye Fan left Sankesong Stadium and returned to his parents' house.

After dinner, Ye Fan was ready to leave, leaving Yiyi and Nono with their parents.

Just as he went out, his cell phone rang suddenly. When he took it out, he saw that it was Wu Xue calling.

"Ye Fan, my car broke down, please come pick me up." Wu Xue got straight to the point.

Ye Fan didn't know what was going on, "I picked you up, why did I pick you up? I have to go to the party, I'm not free!"

"I want to go too!" Wu Xue said with a smile: "Come quickly, I'm ready."

"But your home is quite far away from me..." Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"Come if you want!" Wu Xuejiao shouted and then hung up the phone.

Ye Fan had no choice but to take a long way to pick up Wu Xue.

The Century Summer Party was held at eight o'clock in the evening at the "Sankesong" Gymnasium in Dongcheng District. This time the Li Group made it quite a grand event, and it could be said that it was well-known in the streets.

As early as six o'clock, the main street outside the stadium was surrounded by no less than a hundred newspaper reporters and TV station staff.

In order to create a gimmick, the Lee Group deliberately sealed off all the streets entering the stadium, and arranged an eight-meter-wide and one-hundred-meter-long red carpet from the entrance to the stadium. It was a traditional film festival red carpet model.

Not only that, the Lee Group also went out of its way to say hello to the agents of the stars. Most of the stars would have a few minutes to attend the press Q&A session, so the opening ceremony would surely be grand.

There was still an hour and a half before the Century Summer Night Party, and citizens and students were already crowding outside the Sankesong Gymnasium.

Most of these people are fans of certain celebrities, shouting various names, and the scene is as bustling as a Chinese New Year temple fair, with all the heads in the darkness.

Starting from the street connecting Sankesong Stadium, several cordons were set up, and staff from the Lee Group were patrolling around the main street.

From three o'clock in the afternoon until now, they have driven away no less than twenty enthusiastic fans who tried to sneak into the venue through the blockade.

In addition, more than 400 police officers mobilized by the District Public Security Bureau maintain order on the main street, and more than 100 reserve forces are always ready to prevent emergencies.

Even so, the pressure on the police is still very high.

After all, when the fans get excited and rush forward in a sea of ​​people, even tanks and cannons can overturn it. Hundreds of policemen are just a wave in the sea of ​​people and cannot have much effect.

At six o'clock sharp, the crowds of people began to stir. At the entrance of the main street, a stretched Cadillac sedan slowly drove up.

In order to create the effect of a celebrity's entrance, the stooges began to howl loudly, and uninformed fans followed suit. The cordon was almost broken several times.

As a result, what everyone saw from the car window was a round-faced bald man, and they suddenly burst into boos.

The Cadillac was parked at the red carpet entrance outside the stadium, and a young receptionist walked out of the stadium like a wild goose.

The receptionist was wearing a luxurious suit and had a handsome face comparable to that of a star, causing hundreds of nymphos around him to scream wildly.


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