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Chapter 122: No studio(2/2)

"good."

"I'll report your name to the host. I'll go in first and come to see me after walking the red carpet."

Time is limited, and it is impossible for every guest to pass the red carpet. If there is no end to the end of a day, only a few special guests can walk the red carpet.

Yuan Hua told Han Hong to add a red carpet name, but Han Hong asked the host to fill in Li Yifeng's name without saying a word.

"Thank you Brother Hua, you go in first, I'll arrive later." Li Yifeng clasped his hands together and thanked him repeatedly.

Walking the red carpet, he never thought he would have this opportunity.

He knew about this charity party. It has become a grand ceremony in the circle in the past two years, and hundreds of celebrities will show the problem when they arrive.

Even Yang Mi from the company has arrived, you can imagine how popular it is.

When he said that Cao Cao, Cao Cao, Cao Cao, was not far away, where Yang Mi was chatting with other artists, Li Yifeng went over to say hello.

"Sister Mi, you are here too."

"Hey, how did you come in?" Yang Mi was surprised to see Li Yifeng: "Go back quickly, this is not the place you should come."

I have to donate later, starting at 80,000 yuan. His company, Xiao Zengming, has to eat instant noodles for half a year when he comes to him. It seems that the suit is also rented, and it gets a lot of money.

It is not like this to think of popular things.

He has no fame at all, except when he is donating, the host calls the sign number, who knows who you are?

Li Yifeng said embarrassedly: "Brother Yuan Hua asked me to come here."

Yang Mi blurted out: "Why did he ask you to come?"

"I don't know, I'll come if I call me."

"Then do you know that the minimum donation is 80,000?"

Li Yifeng laughed dryly: "I don't know."

I have come here, and I can't give up at this time. Anyway, donating money is not something that I donated immediately. At worst, I can borrow some money to raise up to 80,000 yuan.

"Go back, there is no need to be a swollen face and fat man. Even if you donate, no one will know you. Call Yuan Hua and tell you that you have something to do."

"No, Sister Mi, Brother Hua has seen me just now."

"Oh!" Yang Mi sighed: "Do you have enough money? Do you want me to lend you some?"

This sigh shattered Li Yifeng's self-esteem. Yang Mi said every word for his good, and every word hurts people.

How did you come in?

Go back soon!

This is not where you should come.

There is no need to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat!

Is there enough money? Do I want me to lend you some?

If the two had no grudges or grudges, he would have thought Yang Mi was mocking him.

"Thank you, Sister Mi, I have enough money."

It must be enough if it isn't enough. Even if it's blood-drawn, he will go in today!

Half an hour later, the host read Yang Mi's name. She walked onto the red carpet with a gift group. Her fair long neck looked like a proud swan, looking down on the crowd.

After walking the red carpet and signing on the signing wall, she did not rush to enter the venue, but returned to the RV to change into a slightly cheaper set of clothes.

And he took off the earrings, bracelets, and necklaces and handed them over to the staff of the jewelry company.

The white swan turned into an ordinary swan. Before Yang Mi entered the venue, she heard the host chanting Li Yifeng's name.

This colleague, who can't usually play supporting roles, strode on the red carpet and waved to the media. When he reached the end of the red carpet, he almost stepped on the steps because he was too nervous.

Li Yifeng signed his name and happened to meet Yang Mi who entered the venue from the side. He was stunned for a moment.

I learned it, and prepare two sets of clothes next time!

"Miss, what is your name?"

"Yang Mi."

The staff guarding the door asked as usual, opened the booklet to find her name and informed her seat.

"Li Yifeng!"

Without waiting for anyone to ask, Li Yifeng, who had his hands in his pockets, spoke.

"Sorry, sir, don't have your name."

The next second, Li Yifeng was embarrassed and stood there.

"Maybe it's a statistical error, wait a moment, I'll ask."

Li Yifeng just got off the red carpet, and the staff also saw it, so he suspected that there was something wrong with his work.

After a while, a manager came over to inquire about the situation, and Li Yifeng had to carry Yuan Hua out.

"Wait a minute, I'll check it... Sorry, I'll waste your time, you can go in."

When I stepped into the party, Li Yifeng was stunned. He came in. Where should I sit?
Chapter completed!
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