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Chapter 228 Red Carpet Ceremony

The receptionist wore a professional smile, walked to the car door, opened the door with one hand, and protected the skinhead in the car from coming out.

The first person to arrive was the host of the banquet, the vice president of Li Group, Mr. Li Zhanpeng, and he was accompanied by another vice president, Ms. Li Qingfang.

This time, they were the only ones from the Li Group who attended the opening ceremony of the party. Others had other matters, so they didn't come to attend.

Li Zhanpeng is an old gangster with a large number of tattoos on his body. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit today and looks quite friendly. However, his bald head is so shiny that it reflects dazzlingly under the flashbulbs of reporters.

Li Qingying, a shrew, changed from her usual unruly appearance. She wore a very elegant black professional skirt and a pink silk scarf tied around her neck in the shape of a bow. Her appearance was elegant and rigorous, and her face was as warm as spring.

The two vice presidents walked hand in hand on the red carpet, and several reporters came forward to talk about the incident involving some employees of the Li Group who jumped from the building some time ago.

The two vice-presidents were obviously people who had seen big things happen, and they were very indifferent to such sensitive issues. They solved the problem like they were chopping up melons and vegetables, and made the reporters nod their heads.

It's a pity that these two people really didn't attract much attention. On the contrary, the receptionist who opened the door won the favor of a lot of fans.

There are even a few brave girls who directly ask his phone number and love life through the fence, and even such explicit topics as whether he is free tonight and whether they can spend a night together.

The handsome receptionist smiled slightly and his eyes were stern. It seemed that humans are not ruthless, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

Then a red Ferrari sports car parked in front of the gate.

Two handsome young men stepped out of the car, one wearing a white suit, black tie, and black leather shoes, and the other wearing a black suit, white tie, and white leather shoes.

This contrasting outfit immediately caught everyone's attention.

They are tall and well-proportioned, with reserved and big smiles on their faces, just like those Korean Obama stars, with a masculine beauty unique to China in their cute little faces.

Suddenly, a large number of girls came over again. They screamed and waved the fluorescent sticks in their hands, and they didn't know what they were shouting. The shouts came overwhelmingly.

The policemen were horrified and quickly called on the reservists who were hiding in the dark to come forward and help.

After a stalemate between human flesh and human flesh, the powerful police officers finally defeated the weak girls with a slight advantage, and continued to maintain a stable order at the scene with lingering fears.

The two young men of the Li family were like a black and white whirlwind, walking to the left and right towards the gymnasium hall.

The two of them were obviously more stylish than the two people just now, and reporters surrounded them with cheers.

"I would like to ask Mr. Li Huaiting, do you have any unique opinions on the unprecedented pomp and pageantry of this century's Summer Night Party?"

"Haha, this time the Li Group spent a huge amount of money to hold the Century Summer Night Party, which is a kind of return to society. We will use part of the income to donate to Hope Primary School and charity. I feel very honored."

"Mr. Li Huaiying, I heard that you recently went to Langbin Dadi Nightclub with the popular young model Miss Lu Yanping. Is it true?"

"Oh, Lu Yanping and I are just ordinary friends. Last time she held a birthday party at Langbin Dadi Nightclub, I was just an invited guest, and there were many other friends who came to congratulate her."

"Mr. Li Huaiting, what do you think about the incident of employees of the Lee Group jumping off the building last week?"

"I would like to once again apologize to the majority of social friends and journalist friends, and hope that everyone will change the view of the Li Group. Please rest assured that the Li Group will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to the journalist friends and the general public."

The reporters applauded in unison, and then asked a few non-trivial questions in succession before letting the two Young Masters Li enter the hall of Sankesong.

As the time for the Century Summer Night Party gets closer and closer, guests are arriving one after another.

Entrepreneurs from major companies, authors of best-selling books, second- and third-tier stars, young car models, even well-known hosts of Binhai TV, and many young talents in Binhai.

The weight of the guests is getting heavier and heavier, and the reporters are already checking the memory capacity of their tape recorders and cameras, and are secretly building up their strength to prepare for the arrival of even bigger guests.

Another luxury car was parked beside the red carpet at the door, but it was much inferior to the previous one.

This is a modified Cadillac imported SUV, low-key, luxurious, solid and full.

The surrounding people and reporters held their breaths. The person who could attend the opening red carpet was obviously rich or noble, and could drive such a low-key car. He was probably a movie star-level boss!

With a click, the car door opened, and a young man with a wry smile jumped out of the cab.

He was wearing ordinary jeans and a T-shirt, and looked a little embarrassed.

He stood at the door of the car and waited for a long time before he pulled out a little woman in a princess costume from the car.

This woman had a red face, was wearing flat shoes, had two big bags hanging on her wrists, and was holding a crystal high-heeled shoe in each of her little hands. She looked as if she had just come back from shopping.

The flashes clicked together, and the young man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "Shoot, take a picture! I'll smash your camera again!"

As he said that, he led the woman toward the door, his tone extremely perverse.

The audience was all dumbfounded and scratched their heads in astonishment.

"Damn, who is this!"

"You're so awesome, you dare to scold those reporters!"

The reporters were even more confused and were scolded inexplicably.

At this time, a dazzling Lamborghini slowly drove over, followed by two black Mercedes-Benz.

Before the car stopped, all eight doors of the Mercedes-Benz opened. A well-trained bodyguard in black jumped out and walked quickly to the Lamborghini with neat steps.

One of them opened the car door, and the other seven capable guards stood within two meters of the Lamborghini, patrolling the surroundings vigilantly. Their expressions were like those of the men in black in "The Matrix", looking like their dead father.

This style is really enough. If a pair of armed privates are added, the leaders will only have this level of posture when traveling.

On the red carpet outside the door of Lamborghini, a beautiful woman slowly walked out of the car. Her legs were straight and white, her waist was slender, she was wearing a white tight-fitting skirt, with a glittering golden chain hanging on her chest.

The evening breeze blows on her face, and the beauty's hair floats slightly, and her bright eyes are like stars in the sky, and like a crystal clear lake with calm waves.

The beauty gently held her chin, her red lips revealed a strong temptation, and her nose was extremely delicate. The combination of these facial features was simply amazing, and she was even more beautiful than the fairies in the sky.

As soon as she got off the car, the entire avenue fell silent instantly. Hundreds of people at the entrance of Sankesong Stadium were stunned, as if time had stood still and space had frozen.

After a few seconds, the name tag in the hand of a young fan suddenly fell to the ground, and everyone was awakened. Then a violent scream and shout swept from the crowd.

"Zi Ying'er!!!"

"goddess!!!!"

"I love you!!!"

All kinds of cheering slogans came overwhelmingly, piercing the eardrums of the police officers responsible for guarding.

The order at the originally well-organized scene suddenly went out of control, with the police shouting for support.

More than a hundred reservists and dozens of staff were already ready to go. They rushed with panic steps and rushed together with the crowd of fans.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

At this moment, the beauty raised a microphone and said with a cheerful smile: "Hello everyone, I am Zi Ying'er. Can everyone please abide by the order?"

Her words were more effective than those of the school leaders. Just one sentence calmed the restless crowd.

Everyone returned to their respective positions, and the police quickly joined hands to form a cordon. The original little yellow strips were stepped on and they didn't know where they were.

The national goddess, pure fairy, and popular star Zi Ying'er is indeed a beauty rarely seen in Binhai for a hundred years!

A suit in white clothes among the black bodyguards is like a blooming water lotus, rising out of the mud but not stained, being pure but not evil.

The way he moved his hands and feet was so generous, it was like a magic needle that shocked everyone.

Fans waved their light sticks, electronic signs, flowers and other props in their hands, and stood there obediently shouting her name.

Reporters took advantage of every opportunity and swarmed in.

"Miss Zi Ying'er, I heard that you and Liu Haiwen, the actor who filmed "The Legend of Donnie Yen", had a room in the Binhai Entertainment Stadium. Is it true..."

Before he could finish speaking, the reporter disappeared.

The bodyguard beside Zi Ying'er was stunned and turned to look.

I saw that this reporter had been dragged into the crowd by dozens of fans, fists and kicks were being exchanged, and wailing sounds were heard one after another.

At that moment, the bodyguards were dripping with cold sweat, their arrogant and domineering energy suddenly fell to the bottom, and they no longer dared to make provocative looks at the fans.

The reporter who first asked the question died heroically, but still could not stop the colleagues behind him from coming forward.

"Miss Zi Ying'er, you haven't released an album for half a year. I wonder when will your fans be able to hear your heavenly voice?"

"Miss Zi Ying'er, what are your expectations for yourself as the winner of next year's Palme d'Or at the Cannes Film Festival, which is the most popular among fans?"

"Miss Zi Ying'er, your skin is as white as snow. On behalf of my fans, I would like to ask you what cosmetics you usually use."

With lessons learned from the past, reporters are obviously much more honest, and their questions are meaningful and dignified. Unfortunately, they lack entertainment, which makes paparazzi-type workers very boring.

After the big star Zi Ying'er answered the reporters with a professional smile, she hurriedly walked into the red carpet.

The onlookers howled like wolves, and several broke through the cordon, shouting the outrageous slogan "I'm going to give birth to a monkey with you."

As a result, the police did not need to take action. The other fans had already dragged them into the crowd and beat them again.

Only some important guests and celebrities invited by the Li Group were present on the red carpet, while most of the rest of the actors were nervously preparing for the evening performance.

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