My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

In the independent dressing room, Song Zhan was sitting in front of the mirror, his face so gloomy that even the makeup artist dared not go forward.

He lowered his head and looked at Du Niang's question and answer on the screen of his mobile phone, his slender white fingers tapped the screen quickly.

"If a girl's skirt is torn, will the other party be angry?"

"How can I steal the clothes worn by others without anyone noticing?"

"Is it okay to just pick off girls' clothes?"

"How can I get girls to take off their clothes willingly?"

"..."

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 transferred to her earlier.

Seeing this text message, Song Zhan seemed to have found an outlet to vent his emotions. He clicked on Yu Huayan's WeChat avatar, "Mrs. Song, your design level is very poor. I suggest you re-study your design major to improve your aesthetic level."

【Poppy】: "Clumsy???"

[Poppy Poppy]: "My mother is an internationally renowned fashion designer!"

(Poppy retracts a message)

[Poppy]: "Your dear mother is a full-A student who graduated from the world's top British Fashion Institute of Fashion Design. She is an internationally renowned royal costume designer. You actually said that my design skills are poor? Is it really bad? (crying jpg )”

[Song Zhan]: "It's no wonder that the development of Infinity College has been sluggish in recent years. It turns out that it is because of graduates like you."

When Yu Huayan saw Song Zhan's words, she was so angry that she immediately put on her slippers and ran downstairs from the bedroom to the living room to give her husband a notice.

Here, the makeup artist didn't dare to wait any longer, and walked into the dressing room bravely. Song Zhan saw the makeup artist's shadow in the mirror, put down his phone, and ignored the 99+ angry emoticons sent by Yu Huayan.

He Wen stood aside, tentatively said: "The party seems to have begun, I just saw that Miss Qin Nuan has come on stage."

"Um."

Song Zhan sat in front of the mirror and made a nasal sound without emotion.

He Wen continued: "This party will be broadcast live. Although you can't see it 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?

Looked angry.

Do not look more angry.

In short, it is just scratching the heart and getting angry.

Seeing that his boss looked like he didn't want to talk to him, He Wen pursed his lips and left the room silently.

As soon as he walked out of the dressing room, Song Zhan suddenly said, "Ipad is here."

He Wen immediately returned to the dressing room and handed the Ipad to Song Zhan.

On the screen of the Ipad is the live broadcast of the party.

After the host finished the show, he walked off the stage, and the camera followed the host to the audience. The audience in the screen were all rushed to the scene from all over the country. Seeing the camera sweeping over, a small noise erupted in the auditorium, and everyone was excited He held up the support card in his hand, hoping that the camera could capture his idol's name.

At this moment, the entire auditorium suddenly boiled, and many audience members stood up excitedly.

Seeing the intense reaction of the audience, the audience in the live broadcast room wanted to come to the scene in person, and the bullet screens were all asking who was the first to perform.

Because the show did not announce the program list, the audience didn't know who the guest performer was who made the audience react so enthusiastically, and their curiosity was overwhelmed.

The on-site camera was shut down for a while, and when the accompaniment sounded, the camera was cut back to the main stage.

A beam of light shone on the stage, and the stage was empty.