Summon gods in a thriller game

The person in front of me was wearing a black suit and pretending to be wearing a pair of black sunglasses in the dimly lit corridor.

Seeing that his mouth was harder than a clam shell, Bai Li gave up and no longer expected him to answer her. She turned around and poked her head outside, only to find that there were people not only at her door, but also outside the doors of other people's rooms. A man in a suit.

Seeing Jiang You leaning against the door, Bai Li walked over with a confused look on his face, "What's going on?"

"Who knows?" Jiang You was so annoyed. So early in the morning, she wanted to throw the guy downstairs who kept knocking on the door.

"Papa." Bai Li's attention was attracted by the sound of clapping, and he saw the front desk on the first floor standing there with a smile.

"Good morning everyone, I'm here to arrange for you to go to the dressing room on the top floor to sort out your clothes."

Today is the last day of the month, and it is also the fragrance meeting of the Stinky Xiangxiang Ghost Company. Many company executives will participate today. The company naturally attaches great importance to this fragrance meeting. The higher-ups specifically asked people to arrange the red and blue teams early. I hope to see an elegant and perfect image at the fragrance fair.

There was a lot of noise outside, and in just a short while, the rest of the people still lying in the room couldn't sleep.

The men in suits stood beside everyone under the order of the front desk. There was obviously no physical contact, but their tall bodies and expressionless faces made everyone feel a little stressed.

Everyone was forced up to the top floor, walked through the corridor, and came to the dressing room.

As soon as he entered, people gathered around him with various brushes, and Bai Li was pinned down on a chair.

As soon as she sat down, two people gathered around her to do her hair and fix her makeup.

The white powder was splashed onto her face, causing her to sneeze uncontrollably. Her hair was so roughly pulled that it hurt. She closed her eyes and pushed away the hands that were moving around her head unbearably.

"Just give me the clothes. You don't have to do the rest."

The stylist and makeup artist looked at each other, looking at the receptionist who had been standing next to them.

"Ms. Bai, this is the company's rule. Please don't make things difficult for us." The receptionist smiled, but what he said was too strong to allow others to refuse.

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. This kind of banquet is held by the upper class. If you don't dress up, are you planning to enter later and let others laugh?" Yun Fu looked arrogant, her eyes full of disgust for Bai Li.

"What are you talking about!" Ling Yi's face bulged with anger when he saw that his thighs were being bullied. "You are still in the upper class. People who don't know would think you have eaten something. You have such a bad mouth."

"You!" Yun Fu was choked by Ling Yi's words and became angry, "It's none of your business!"

His scalp was pulled, and he yelled loudly at the stylist who was styling him: "Are you going to do it again? If not, get out!"

"Some people have princess disease even if they don't have the life of a princess." Jiang You shook his head and glanced at Yun Fu with a half-smile, "By the way, I haven't heard of anyone with the surname of daughter at those boring banquets. Clouds."

"You, you guys!" Yun Fu was so angry that she almost exploded, and in the end she just leaned back on her chair bitterly.

It was really a big battle, but she liked it. Bai Li felt very happy. If they hadn't spoken too quickly and left her useless, they would have scolded Yun Fu so much that she would be embarrassed to enter this door.