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In the independent dressing room, Song Zhan was sitting in front of the mirror, his face so gloomy that the makeup artist didn't even dare to step forward.
He lowered his head and looked at Du Niang¡¯s Q&A on the screen of his mobile phone, his long white fingers tapping quickly on the screen.
"If you tear a girl's skirt, will she be angry?"
"How can I steal someone else's clothes without anyone noticing?"
"Is it okay to just take off the girl's clothes?"
"How can I make a girl take off her clothes willingly?"
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After looking around, Song Zhan didn't see a satisfactory answer.
At this moment, a transfer message popped up.
Yu Huayan transferred back the one million he had previously transferred to her.
Seeing this text message, Song Zhan seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions. He clicked on Yu Huayan's WeChat profile picture and said, "Mrs. Song, your design level is very poor. I suggest you retake the design major to improve your aesthetic level."
¡¾Poppy¡¿: "Clumsy???"
¡¾poppy poppy¡¿: "I am an internationally renowned fashion designer!"
(Poppy withdraws a message)
[Yu Meiren]: "Your dear mother is a straight-A student who graduated from the world's top British-Philippine Fashion Design Institute and an internationally renowned royal costume designer. You actually said that my design skills are poor? Or very poor? (Crying jpg )"
¡¾Song Zhan¡¿: "No wonder Yingfei College has been in decline in recent years. It turns out to be because of graduates like you."
When Yu Huayan saw what Song Zhan said, she was so angry that she immediately put on her slippers and ran from the bedroom to the living room downstairs to complain to her husband.
Here, the makeup artist didn¡¯t dare to wait any longer and walked into the dressing room. Song Zhan saw the shadow of the makeup artist in the mirror, put down his phone, and ignored the 99+ angry emoticons sent by Yu Huayan.
He Wen stood aside and said tentatively: "The party seems to have started. I just saw Miss Qin Nuan already on stage."
"Um."
Song Zhan sat in front of the mirror and made an emotionless nasal sound.
He Wen continued: "This party will be broadcast live. Although it cannot be seen in the background, you can watch the live broadcast on the iPad."
What are you looking at?
See how sexy and charming Qin Nuan is?
I got angry when I saw it.
It will make you even more angry if you don¡¯t watch.
In short, it¡¯s just a heart-scratching and infuriating experience.
Seeing that his boss didn¡¯t want to talk to him, He Wen pursed his lips and silently exited the room.
As soon as he walked out of the dressing room, Song Zhan suddenly said, "Leave the iPad."
He Wen immediately returned to the dressing room and handed the iPad to Song Zhan.
On the iPad screen is the live broadcast of the party.
After the host's appearance, he walked off the stage. The camera followed the host and cut to the audience. The screen showed the audience who had rushed to the scene from all over the country. When the camera swept over, a small noise broke out in the audience, and everyone was excited. He raised the support sign in his hand, hoping that the camera could capture his idol's name.
At this moment, the entire auditorium suddenly boiled, and many spectators stood up excitedly.
Seeing such a violent reaction from the audience, the audience in the live broadcast room wanted to come to the scene in person, and all the comments were asking who was the first to perform.
Because there was no announced program for this party, the audience didn¡¯t know who the performer was that could make the audience react so enthusiastically, and their curiosity was piqued.
The live camera was closed for a while, and when the accompaniment sounded, the camera was cut back to the main stage.
A beam of light shines on the stage, and the stage is empty. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com