In the banquet hall, Wang Yazhi was busy with joy and directed the servants to make the final arrangements.

Old Mrs. Ruan came over wearing a golden cheongsam, "I said Wang Yazhi, it's already this time, what are you still busy with?"

Wang Yazhi turned around and saw the grand old lady Ruan, her eyes shining, "Oh my god! You look so beautiful in this outfit, just like those empress dowagers and ladies of the Qing Dynasty."

Old Mrs. Ruan gave Wang Yazhi a blank look, "I'm asking you, it's already this time, why are you still busy here? Why don't you go and change clothes and dress up? When everyone comes, it depends on your style?" Old Mrs. Ruan pointed to the dress with some stains on Wang Yazhi, "Didn't you pay the most attention to dressing before? Why did grandma start to undress after she was done?"

Wang Yazhi was shocked and looked down and saw that she really didn't know when she rubbed some chocolate on the cake. She immediately showed an expression of doomsday, "Oh my God, I like this dress quite well, I can't wear it now."

"What are you going to do? Go and change your clothes!" Old Mrs. Ruan shook her head helplessly, "There is Lao Zhong staring here, you don't need you."

"Yes, madam, go and prepare quickly. It's too late." Uncle Zhong said behind Old Mrs. Ruan.

Originally, it was his butler's responsibility to supervise the servants to do things, but Wang Yazhi insisted on doing it himself. In fact, she didn't do anything. She just stood in the banquet hall and watched the servants work in an orderly manner, and then said a few words from time to time.

Wang Yazhi then looked at the time, "Oh, it's really too late! Lao Zhong, is my stylist here?"

Uncle Zhong nodded helplessly, "Here, I've told you many times." However, this new grandmother has been immersed in the venue layout and completely treats Uncle Zhong's words as in front of her ears.

"Oh! I understand, then I have to go there quickly, Lao Zhong will leave it to you!" After saying that, Wang Yazhi ran away in a hurry.

Looking at Wang Yazhi running away, Old Mrs. Ruan sighed helplessly, "Fortunately, my eldest grandson married Ling Yatou. If I marry someone who is so stupid, I will be really angry to death."

Uncle Zhong smiled behind Mrs. Ruan. The old lady always looked down on her wife, but she felt more worried about her wife than anyone else.

The senior executives of Zhiya Entertainment attach great importance to the full moon banquet for the small rice ball. All artists and employees who get the opportunity to participate in the full moon banquet must make uniform styles in the company. This time the style was personally taken by Zhiya Entertainment's chief styling director. Every dress, makeup, and hairstyle was selected and designed by him. Even the brands that are so meticulous that the cosmetics have been carefully screened.

Pan Tingmei was taken to an independent dressing room by the staff. She dreamed of having her own independent dressing room. Looking at the big-name cosmetics piled on the dressing table and the various luxury brand dresses on the back shelves, Pan Tingmei felt as if she was in heaven.

Next is the makeup artist and stylist who put on makeup for her and choose clothes for her. She doesn't have to do anything, just cooperate.

Pan Tingmei firmly remembered the feeling at this moment in her heart and secretly swore in her heart that she would always enjoy this feeling in the future.

Tonight, she must take Cheng Chen down!
Chapter completed!