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Dolores felt that she was much more popular among these people than she had imagined.

Every girl is very enthusiastic, they will give themselves close kisses and strong hugs.Until Betty asked them to stop slowly: "Okay, that's enough, don't scare our new girl."

"What to do, Lisa and Charlie, the invitation list for both of you hasn't been finalized yet! Can it be done tomorrow morning?" Betty said to the two girls, and they nodded repeatedly: "Of course!" Most of the girls said The four dispersed to do their own things, and Betty led them backstage.

"I want to make this year's Halloween ball unprecedented." Betty said confidently.

"Oh, by the way, Liz, you two are in charge of the party decorations, aren't you?" she asked suddenly, over her shoulder.Liz nodded quickly: "Yes, and the old year's decoration liquidation."

Betty pushed open the door, and behind it was the dressing room, with several empty dressing tables and changing rooms.

She put her Chanel bag on the bench and went to the makeup mirror to check her makeup: "The previous decoration? Linda asked you to go?"

"Yes, they're all piled up in the back storage room cubby."

Betty straightened her eyelashes and hair, glanced at Dolores looking around in the mirror, and then smiled: "No, we don't need those outdated polyester cobwebs and plastic skull lamps anymore. We will buy them all again. The membership fee is very sufficient." She spread her hands easily: "And this time we don't need to do most of the manual decorations, I have already ordered a lot of easy-to-assemble gallows and Iron Maiden, perfect photo props. "

Liz asked suspiciously: "Then what are we doing now?"

Betty came over, took Dolores' hand, and stroked the blond hair hanging on her shoulder: "Go around, get to know our members, and do whatever you want to help anyone. Oh , your hair is so beautiful! You can dress up as an angel and carry little wings or something." Betty giggled and shook her shoulders.

"Like those Victoria's Secret Angels, right!"

Betty was a little fussy, but she was really kind.Dolores smiled and said, "Maybe, I will."

"Speaking of Victoria's Secret Angel, the girl who sent you to school that day, your friend, I saw her on ins! Ellie Lin! She's so cool, I saw her on Vogue, I bought it That issue of the magazine!" Betty exaggeratedly opened her mouth, but Dolores seemed to be happy about it, her eyes brightened: "Really? You saw it? That's great, isn't it!"

"Of course—she's amazing! I love her smile! I can't believe you're friends with her, oh, and by the way, can you get her an autograph for me next time she comes to school? I I really like her so much!" Betty clutched her heart, as if she wanted to scream.

This made Dolores proud and proud: "Of course, she is very nice."

"Oh—you're such a sweetheart, can I call you Dolly like Liz?"

"Okay, of course." Dolores smiled at her without hesitation.

Liz stood aside, looking back and forth between the two of them, and couldn't help frowning.

She seems to have noticed that Betty told her that she hoped that Dolores could become a member of the student union, and even asked herself to invite Dolores to help, so that she could feel the atmosphere of the student union in advance and get to know everyone. It was not true. of!

Betty just took a fancy to Dolores' aura, such as her model friend and her special status as an intern at Stark Industries!

Liz couldn't help being a little annoyed, no wonder she asked herself to invite Peter, since she had seen jokes when Thompson bullied Peter.

She immediately said, "Oh, by the way, Betty, if you don't mind, I also invited Ned." Sure enough, Betty was taken aback when she heard the name.

A trace of confusion appeared on the student council president's face, and then she remembered the fat Asian guy who always got together with Peter's nerd.

After frowning briefly, Betty still smiled enthusiastically and said, "Ned? Oh, I remember him. He's very smart. Of course, you can invite him."

She thought indifferently, anyway, her goal was only Peter and Dolores.

But the disgust that appeared at that moment was still captured by Dolores.

The blond girl was taken aback. She thought Betty was a warm and kind person, but why did she react so strangely to Ned's name?

Dolores couldn't tell what she was feeling, but she quietly pulled her hand back while Betty and Liz were talking, and took two steps back very unobtrusively.

"Then please do whatever you want. I have to supervise those girls and boys. They are always distracted and chatting, which leads to a lack of efficiency." Betty rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, and then let out a long breath.

She looked at them again quickly, with a sweet smile and perfect white teeth: "Goodbye Dolly, dear, have fun!"

Betty put her shoulders on Dolores's shoulders and kissed her face-to-face farewell, and then quickly kissed Liz again. She quickly turned around, picked up her bag, and walked out quickly on high heels.

Liz watched her back disappear behind the door before finally turning around and looking at Dolores cautiously.

"Dolly, I wonder what you think of her?"

Dolores hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't want to speak ill of people behind her back, because she felt that it was despicable.

"I think...it's okay." She said slowly, her hesitant tone made Liz's eyes light up.

"Oh, thank God you can sense something is wrong." Liz pulled her to sit on the bench, planning to give the little girl a lesson in human relations.

Liz sighed deeply: "God, I really regret inviting you."

"Before I asked you to help me, Betty reminded me that she wanted you to join the student union. If you came to help organize the party, you can get to know everyone in advance. And Peter, she said that I can invite my friends at will."

Dolores paused: "Student union? Well, I don't have so much energy to develop campus activities now..."

Or refuse it.

"That's not the point—the point is that she doesn't care who gets into the student union at all, she invited you only because you are Mr. Stark's favorite assistants now! Ah! I'm so stupid, I didn't see anything."

Liz said depressedly, and Dolores patted the back of her hand comfortingly: "It's okay, it's nothing."

"She's such a..." Liz rolled her eyes and swallowed the inappropriate comment. "She came here for the aura you two have now, like the 'Queen Bee'."

Liz stretched out her hands and bent her index and middle fingers for a quotation mark.

"Not sincere at all!" Liz was still a little angry.

Instead, Dolores pursed her lips indifferently: "She can't do much, can she? As long as this party is over, we won't have any interaction. It doesn't matter. Peter and I will be very busy in the future."

Liz nodded: "That's true."

Dolores pulled her to stand up, and smiled: "But I don't mind meeting some new friends, let's go, let's find the workers to help."

The two girls walked to the stage arm in arm affectionately, where some girls were spray painting background panels or something.

Heather was there, too, in her apron, handing a brush to a girl sitting on a high stool, and greeted them both happily, "Hey! Liz! Dolores! Here."

The other girls also greeted them: "Good afternoon, why are you here?"

Liz took Dolores and walked among them: "Betty said that the old decorations are not needed anymore, and the new one she ordered hasn't arrived yet, so let's find some work."

She raised her chin towards the distance below the stage, and Betty was standing next to several boys who were in charge of hanging the star lights, instructing them how to find the best angle.

A girl was sitting on the floor covered with newspapers. She said enviously, "Oh, that's the easiest job!" She carefully tugged at the hem of her skirt to prevent the paint from getting on it. "Hi Dolores, I'm Debbie! Can I call you Dolly?" She smiled at Dolores.

"Of course, I'm glad you call me that." Dolores immediately stepped forward and shook her hand.

Debbie immediately pointed to the empty seat near her happily: "Come on, let's go together!"

So Liz and Dolores sat down on the little bench together and joined the work.

There are several pieces of background boards on the stage, all of which are custom-made. The combination is a very three-dimensional image of a spooky castle and dark clouds and lightning, as well as thorns and dead trees in front, as well as bats and the moon that need to be suspended. Category.They are all whiteboards with only outlines and need to be colored manually.

Two girls are sitting on a folding ladder and are painting the background of the largest night sky. The purple-blue-black gradient of the starry sky is so beautiful that they are already throwing white paint up to act as stars.

Dolores opened her eyes wide: "Wow...it's so pretty."

One of them turned around and smiled at Dolores with a paintbrush: "Thank you." She carefully adjusted her glasses with the back of her hand: "Oh, my name is Nancy, hello."

Dolores hesitated for a moment, and asked expectantly: "Maybe you need help? I also want to do something for you."

"Of course, I'm very happy. Can you take the paint tray for me? By the way, pass me the can of white paint." Nancy pointed to the acrylic paint on the clip.

"Okay." Dolores carefully took her paint tray, then took the paint she asked for, and handed it to her on her feet.

"Thank you." Nancy smiled at her.

Dolores looked at her painting closely, and sighed: "The painting is really good, have you learned it before?"

Nancy nodded, a little shyly: "Yes, I have been learning painting since the second grade. I miss the art school in Italy."

She asked quickly: "What about you? I heard that you have been studying in a girls' boarding school in Boston. You must have learned this too, right?"

Dolores nodded: "Well...we learned French in school, as well as oil painting, illustration, violin and so on. I didn't learn it very well, but I practiced ballet and piano when I was young." She didn't He laughed a few times as if embarrassed: "But I haven't practiced for a long time, so I must have regressed a lot."

Other girls chimed in: "Sounds like the British royal family... that's scary. Are you British?"

Dolores hesitated for a moment: "I don't know very well, but my housekeeper is British, and my father's grandfather seems to have immigrated from England."

Liz was very surprised: "I didn't know this! I knew your uncle was in the hotel industry."

"Yes, family business, I don't know anything about these." Dolores shook her head.

A girl sitting on a chair arranging light strings suddenly asked, "Hotel industry? Does your family do this too?"

When Dolores noticed that the girl spoke, Debbie immediately rolled her eyes with her back turned, as if she was muttering something.

The girl was wearing a pink plaid dress with an apron spread over her thighs, and she wore gloves to tidy up the dusty little string lights, moving slowly.

With her chin held high, she sat upright on the high chair, condescendingly looking down at the girls sitting on the small stools, she was a bit arrogant.