Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

The staff in the monitoring room quickly retrieved the monitoring records of the relevant locations during the relevant time period.

"Stop, stop, stop fast forwarding!"

Young Master Yuan's eyes were almost glued to the computer screen, watching Jiang Lingxi coming out of the lounge on the surveillance camera and walking straight into the corridor.

Someone stopped him in the middle and turned up the volume so that he could clearly hear what the two of them said.

"Shen family, hehe..."

Several security personnel accompanying the surveillance camera: "..."

Is this still their eldest son?
  The progress bar continues to climb forward.

After inquiring, the two separated. Jiang Lingxi continued to walk forward until she reached the Shen family's lounge, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

But before anyone in the lounge could open the door, she pushed it open and walked in.

Young Master Yuan: "...Enough, courageous enough!"

The scene at the back was strictly blocked by a door panel, but looking at the progress bar below, the person stayed in the lounge for more than ten minutes before coming out.

Case solved!
  The lipstick mark on Mr. Shen's collar was definitely rubbed on by Jiang Lingxi accidentally!
  The former young master left with a sense of satisfaction, leaving several security personnel to continue digesting the sudden change in his painting style.

"The young master didn't ask us to delete this paragraph, did he?"

"It seems I didn't say it."

"Then forget it. Keep working!"

Young Master Yuan was not the only one who noticed something was wrong.

As logistical support for celebrities, Tong Yue and the others could not walk together on the red carpet and enter the venue, but they also had their own dedicated lounge, which was not far from the venue.

This arrangement also makes it convenient for them to arrive and deal with the problem as soon as possible if something unexpected happens to their artist.

A few people stayed in the lounge with tea and food, and now they were sitting on the sofa eating and watching the live broadcast on TV.

Lu Zhengzheng and Fang Yao also contributed a lot of barrages that hit the screen.

For example, the message to Jiang Lingxi invited by the elders was sent by Fang Yao.

The first person to notice something was wrong was the stylist Xiao Xiao.

The camera zoomed in and landed right in front of Jiang Lingxi. She suddenly said, "There's something wrong with Sister Xi's lipstick number."

Lu Zhengzheng, who was still intoxicated by that smile, subconsciously replied: "What's wrong?"

"The lipstick I used for Sister Xi was vermilion, which was lighter and more lively than this color, but now the lipstick color on Sister Xi's lips seems to be a true red."

Fang Yao: "Ah, what's the difference?"

She didn't see it anyway.

"Maybe Sister Xi drank something and touched up her makeup before going on stage."

As soon as he said this, Lu Zhengzheng finally reacted and smiled bitterly: "Other artists may carry lipstick with them and touch up their makeup at every turn, but Sister Xi has no such concept at all. When I put lipstick in her bag, I always put it in No matter how you take it out, it will still be the same."

So, how does the lipstick color change from one red to another?

"Unless... it reaches the point where it can't be repaired."

Fang Yao and Lu Zhengzheng looked at each other with a tacit understanding, their little faces turned yellow!

*
  infield.

Everyone who entered the venue had already taken their seats according to the positions they had arranged earlier.

The red carpet was not over yet, and it was considered free time inside. Some people chatted with people they knew, and some took out their mobile phones to watch the live broadcast of the event.

Xu Yin and Jiang Kaiyuan walked on the red carpet together. The two were familiar with each other, so they were naturally seated next to each other.

There were cameras overhead from time to time, and Jiang Kaiyuan didn't dare to play games against the wind, so he simply took out his phone to watch the live broadcast.

Originally, he thought Jiang Lingxi had not come at all. After all, he had not seen anyone in the celebrity rest room before.

It wasn't until the host called out his name and he saw the figure walking on the red carpet on his mobile phone that he looked at the nameplate on the seat next to him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought the place next to me was going to be empty tonight, but it turned out that I was walking on the red carpet with the seniors in the art world." Xu Yin was chatting with her friends on her mobile phone, and turned to him when she heard the sound. I glanced at the phone screen.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Then I deleted the 'probably not coming' I just entered in the chat box.

During the live broadcast, Jiang Lingxi and Yuan Hui had already reached the signature wall at the end of the red carpet.

The etiquette lady handed over the signature pen.

The camera moves to the hands of the two holding pens.

An artist's signature is usually one that no one can understand except himself.

Especially the last character of Jiang Lingxi's name is difficult to write without using many strokes.

Everyone expected to see an incomprehensible signature.

But under the camera, the hand holding the pen moved slightly, and the pen tip smoothly wrote three clear words that anyone could understand.

[Jiang Lingxi, finally has an artist name that is understandable! 】

[How do you say this word? If someone is uneducated, he can only say that he is so beautiful! 】

[I have a signed photo of Zhang Xixi. Her signed photo was also signed in the same way. I framed it and put it on my study desk. I hope that one day I can also write such beautiful calligraphy smoothly. 】

[Is there anyone here to steal autographs? 】

[This... don't say it. If you say it, won't the organizer take precautions? 】

After a while, the staff in charge of the signature wall received instructions from their superiors.

Guard the signature wall and don’t lose a single signature.

staff member:"……"

Who is giving them the increased workload?

Jiang Kaiyuan turned on the barrage and watched the live broadcast, laughing so hard that he slapped his thigh.

Xu Yin silently moved her legs to the side. Don't slap her on the thigh when she smiled like this.

When they arrived at the entrance of the infield, Jiang Lingxi and Yuan Hui separated.

The order of the previous red carpet walk can be adjusted, but I will rearrange it and notify you.

But the seats in the infield have been arranged in advance. If you move a carrot, the others will move accordingly. Therefore, Jiang Lingxi's position is separate from Yuan Hui's.

Her position is still in the entertainment industry.

When he followed the etiquette lady who led the way to his seat, Jiang Kaiyuan was still smiling.

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

After sitting down, she walked around Jiang Kaiyuan and nodded slightly to Xu Yin, who was looking over, "Teacher Xu, long time no see."

"It's been a long time indeed." Xu Yin sighed, "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

"Gah!" The laughter stopped too quickly, and Jiang Kaiyuan let out a duck call, "Sister Xi, here you are. Someone in the live broadcast room just encouraged people on the scene to steal your signature. Haha, look at the signature wall. The staff on the side are much more energetic than before, no one really dares to do this!"

Jiang Lingxi: "..." I am really convinced by this self-made dish.

Although she and Xu Yin had filmed a variety show together, they didn't know each other well, so they only nodded and said hello when they met again.

My relationship with Jiang Kaiyuan actually only lasted one more show. We haven't seen each other or contacted him for several months, but this guy is not polite at all.

"By the way, Sister Xi," Jiang Kaiyuan suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Are you really in love? I still want to pursue you, and my parents also support me. I have been busy these past few months, why are you in a situation? It’s over…”

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

God, please shut up this guy! (End of chapter)