Hidden Marriage Chief Marry One Get One Free

The female artist originally wanted to climb up to Mr. He, but it was because he was an investor in the crew, and he had some power in his hands, so he could win some benefits for herself.

Now that she has Song Yan as a new channel, she naturally looks down on Mr. He, who is lustful/lustful and has no real skills, so she immediately put him behind her and walked to the banquet hall excitedly with her skirt .

It was still early at this moment, and the banquet had not yet begun.

The banquet hall is brightly lit, and all kinds of exquisite decorations on the wine table have been placed properly. In the buffet area, the chef is wearing a tall white hat and a snow-white chef's coat, and is arranging the tableware.The tray was covered with a snow-white napkin and silk handkerchief, and the gleaming silver knives and forks were neatly placed on it, dotted with pure white roses, which looked noble, beautiful, and luxurious.

On the other side, the staff pushed the champagne cart, passed through the red carpet in the center of the wine table, and came to the front of the stage.An eight-story tower of crystal cups has already been piled up there, and the crystal clear cup walls reflect the light of the European-style chandeliers, making them look even brighter.

Before the main door was opened, the female artist hurriedly walked into the hall from the side door with her skirt in hand. Looking around, the hall was full of luxurious and empty scenes, and Song Yan was not seen.

She looked left and right for a long time but couldn't find it, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Just when a staff member came in holding a red wine tied with red silk, she grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "Did you see Song Yan? Where is she?"

The staff member was startled by her sudden grabbing of the arm, and almost dropped the wine bottle in his hand, which was even more inexplicable.

"Excuse me, who is Song Yan? Is it a staff member of our hotel?"

He had never heard the name.

"..." The female artist choked suddenly, with a hint of embarrassment and embarrassment on her face.

damn it!
She almost forgot that at this point in time, the crew hadn't even arrived yet.

The banquet is arranged by the hotel. The staff who are busy here at the moment are naturally the employees of the hotel. They don't know much about the crew, so how can they know about Song Yan and Zhao Yan?

It would be fine if Song Yan was a well-known first-line artist, ordinary people might have heard of her name.

But she is a little-known [-]th line.

Naturally, the hotel staff would not know her.

The female artist realized that she had made a common-sense mistake, and after a few seconds of annoyance, she immediately changed her rhetoric, "Then did you see a woman in a white dress? Long hair, about 24 or [-] years old, very pretty……"

After a pause, she added with a little jealousy and reluctance, "It's very beautiful, with a good temperament, just like a big star."

The staff laughed when they heard the words, obviously knowing the identity of the crew, so they said: "There are many big stars in our hotel now, right? There are even more beautiful ones in white dresses, long hair! Sorry, I really don't know who you are talking about..."

Originally, the female stars dressed up similarly, all with long and curly hair, exquisite makeup, and beautiful appearance.

Even for a woman who has no temperament, if she dresses up carefully from head to toe, she will have some temperament out of thin air, even if this temperament is only false.

In addition, all artists must be present at the opening ceremony of the crew. There are more than a dozen female stars who have names and surnames and play supporting roles, not including other female employees in the crew.

With so many women together, even if they are lucky enough not to bump into their shirts, the colors of their clothes will inevitably bump into each other. At the opening ceremony, the camera glanced at them, and Song Yan is definitely not the only woman wearing white dresses, but their dresses are not as stunning as Song Yan , it doesn't look as bright as her.

The female artist only asked a total of two sentences, but was choked by the staff twice. Her eyebrows twitched, and she felt a little annoyed. She couldn't help but lose her temper and said, "Why don't you know anything?!"

"..."

The staff looked at her speechlessly, thinking that you asked so vaguely yourself, what could he know?
It's nice to be polite without losing your manners.

"I'm really sorry, but I really haven't seen the guest you mentioned. Why don't you ask other people? Maybe they will know." The staff suggested this, and the professionalism can be said to be quite in place.

The female artist's reaction seemed a little unqualified, and she rolled her eyes impatiently.

Also ask other people?
forget it.

Seeing how he didn't know what to ask and didn't even remember the faces of the guests, it must be the same for everyone else.

Instead of wasting time asking them, she might as well find it herself!

Anyway, Song Yan did leave in the direction of the banquet hall before, so she must be nearby at this moment.

She was wearing such a cumbersome floor-sweeping dress, and it was impossible for her to run around casually. If she looked around, she should find it soon...

Thinking about it this way, the female artist took a closer look at the hall again, and was sure that Song Yan was really not here, so she walked away without saying a word, holding up her skirt, ignoring the staff member who was held by her and questioned for a long time.

"What quality..."

The staff watched her leave quickly inexplicably, couldn't help but slander in their hearts, shook their heads, and continued to work.

The female artist originally thought that she would be able to find Song Yan quickly without wasting too much time if she searched casually.

But she miscalculated...

No one could be found from the banquet hall, so the female artist returned along the original road, looking around while walking, but Song Yan was nowhere to be seen...

She seemed to have disappeared from the hotel, leaving no shadow behind.

The female artist went to her with a purpose, and she didn't want others to know about it. In addition, for the sake of her own image, it was impossible for her to shout Song Yan's name while walking... That would be too embarrassing!

I searched for more than half an hour.

To match the skirt, the female artist wore pointed high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters on her feet. Her toes were almost worn out when she walked, and she was in pain and pain, but she didn't see Song Yan at all.

"Where did this woman go? Did she hide and seek with me?!"

I searched the corridor area again. The female artist couldn't bear it any longer. She leaned against the wall and stopped to rest. Frustrated, he cursed under his breath.

Seeing that the banquet was about to start, the rest of the crew should be arriving soon.

As soon as they came, the best time was wasted like this. Although the female artist could talk to Song Yan about these things at the banquet, it was hard to guarantee that other people would not hear them.