"The first car arrived. Relevant security personnel should pay attention that the first car arrived.

The front hall signs, the interview team is ready, and the guides are in place. All media are asked to shoot freely within a limited range. It is prohibited to approach anyone outside the non-interview area. Let me remind you that accessing anyone outside the non-interview area is prohibited.

Equipment group, music cuts in thirty seconds.”

With Zhang Yongguang's nagging voice, the first car arrived at the red carpet area. The ceremony's red carpet session began.

The first star to arrive in the car is Lan Caiyi. When its own industry is opened, it is definitely because its own people are walking in front.

Walking the red carpet requires people's thinking habits. The most attention is received in front and behind. Unless there is any accident or the reputation is too high, there will basically be no impression.

The Big Audi slowly parked at the entrance of the red carpet. The security guard quickly stepped forward and opened the car door, reached out to protect the upper eaves: "Be careful. Do you want a coat?"

Lan Caiyi got out of the car with a smile, looked left and right, and waved to the crowds and media on both sides. She was wearing an ancient outfit today, a face-changing Tang Dynasty dress.

The main reason is that the original version is too troublesome to wear, with twelve layers. Not to mention the time to wear, even these twelve layers are wrapped around the body, most people can't stand it.

The simplified Tang skirt only has three and a half pieces, scrubbing clothes, cloak clothes, cloak skirts and shawls. In fact, Luosu is also part of Tang suit, but it cannot be calculated like this now.

The hair is a typical Republic of China style, with a large wavy 300-part head, tied behind the ears.

A pair of face-style high-headed shoes can expose the gorgeously decorated and upright heads to walk with the hem of the long skirt to prevent people from falling on the skirt.

The crowds watching the fun on both sides started to make noise and waved their arms to shout. They couldn't hear what was shouting, and the media reporters were shining. This outfit was too gorgeous, and it was a good show.

The main thing is that people look good.

There is a live video behind, and Zhang Yanming and Xiao Shang are sitting there watching.

"This is a good outfit, is this Tang suit?"

"Well, the modified version of Tang suit, the original version is too troublesome to wear, probably no one likes it. Anyway, the appearance is similar."

Zhang Yanming nodded and said with a smile: "This play was originally designed to be used to fool foreigners, but when Caiyi liked it, she made two outfits for her. She shouldn't have much chance to wear it."

"How to fool it?"

"The Omes actually admire our history very much, including ancient culture, pictures, objects and clothes. I am going to let Zhang participate in this year's fashion festival."

"Just go upstairs?"

"Yes. This thing is actually just spending some money, not really judging by quality or something. If you talk about quality, those luxury brands will probably go bankrupt."

"They are art, they are design."

"I suspect you are insulting the word design." Zhang Yanming immediately remembered the migrant worker bags, plastic slings, and pig-eyed farmland shoes. He didn't dare to look at them.

The two of them joked for a few words. Lan Caiyi had already gone up the steps and waved her hand to signal the security guard that she had no problem. Niao Niu Niu walked up. She didn't want a coat. Her clothes took advantage of her and she covered them tightly, and she didn't feel too cold.

Next came Su Yu, Shen Guoguo, Zhang Fei and Xu Jiafeng, who were both nervous. After Zheng Ren suppressed, the only "big brands" in his family were revealed, and next were heroes from all sides.

Everyone’s order is not ranked according to fame or something. This thing is not clear and it is easy to offend people. It is a way to draw lots. It is a way to go by the number of numbers you draw, which number will be gone, which is fair and just.

Everyone lives in Yueliang Lake, and several cars took people directly from there and then returned to pick them up. The car was from Xicheng District, and one was from Liu District.

"Would you like to ask someone to send this out?" Chen Guoguo pointed to the coat on her body and asked the security guard at the signature office. She was wearing a short skirt and half-sleeved Han skirt, which was indeed a bit cold. She didn't care whether it looked good or not, so she put on a coat.

Those people in the old yard who were cultivated by Zhang Yanming didn’t care much about these external things. To put it nicely, they didn’t have the burden of idols.

"No, you should wear it, don't catch a cold. There are still outside."

"Okay. It's so cold today... If it's not enough, call me, come tightly."

"It's not enough to take off my clothes for her, you can wear it."

Guoguo rolled her eyes: "It's not cold inside, the air conditioner is on."

"Don't believe me, right? Do you know how big the space is inside? The air conditioner means that people won't be too cold. Should it be cool or cold? Do you think the heating will be turned on in winter?"

"Really?" Chen Guoguo was fooled by the security guard. Sun Ying, who was in charge of the signature wall, smiled while pursing her lips and not reminding her.

...

The red carpet took more than two hours and finally ended. The leaders who came here today began to enter the venue.

The leaders also walked up the red carpet, but they were not alone, but they were walking together, talking about something while walking. These people were commonplace with such occasions and didn't care at all.

Zhang Yanming, Xiao Shang and Zhang Yongguang came out to the signature wall to wait for the leaders, shook hands and greeted him, and said thank you for your hard work to express your welcome. Are they guests.

Zhang Yongguang ran to the top of the building to command, and he could see the entire gate. It was strong and the snot was blown out in the past two hours. When he entered the house, his face turned red. He drank a few cups of hot water tightly, and then he came to another bag of cold to suppress his shock.

Zhang Yanming accompanied the leaders to enter the venue.

The opening host is Miaomiao, who is already on stage, and he is speaking welcome words and introducing the position and name of the leader one by one.

When the leaders sat down, Sun Hongye came out from behind, greeted the leaders and walked quickly to Zhang Yanming to sit down. She was actually a little rude and should have come out early. But no one would choose this.

"Why didn't you come out early?" Zhang Yanming asked in a low voice, raised his hand to fix Sun Hongye's collar.

"We have to take care of our two princesses, let's say you are there."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, you are suffering."

Sun Hongye hid his fingers on Zhang Yanming's waist. This guy didn't matter in any way.

Even the stars, leaders and staff, with less than 200 people, sat in the small piece in front of the stage. It looked particularly pitiful.

"The mistake should be done in the small hall, it seems too space."

"Nonsense, how can you be in the small hall after serious business opening?"

"Dear leaders, guests, and hardworking staff, good morning everyone." The opening music stopped, Zhou Qing walked up to the stage with a smile while talking, followed by two little tails.

Zhang Yanming was stunned and looked at Sun Hongye: "What are they doing?"

"Where is the opening performance? The first one must be our girl."

"No, won't the opening performance be finished?"

"Be a guest star in the popular host. Our Xiaoyue's little mouth is guaranteed to be better than Zhou Qing. She also has a supporting role." Sun Hongye was having a happy self.

"Hello everyone." Tang Doudou waved his hand and greeted him below.

"Aren't you good? Why is there no sound?" Zhang Xiaoyue asked. Everyone laughed and gave applause.

"Okay, it's not your fault. There are too few people. Look, I've made too many seats and couldn't use them all. It's such a waste."

Zhou Qing poked Zhang Xiaoyue: "Say hello to everyone, and then introduce yourself."

"Oh, yes. I am Zhang Xiaoyue, a second-grade student in Changqiao Primary School. She is my sister."
Chapter completed!