Amidst a cacophony of noise, the door opened.
Ye Haitang walked in, followed closely by Yang Fan.
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting." The same pleasant voice, the same stunning face that captivated all, beautiful.
Yes, this is Ye Haitang.
Huaxia's pop diva, a rising megastar.
Also, in the eyes of these dozen or so vendors, this was the terrifying Ye Haitang they had just witnessed.
In just half an hour, everything had changed. Could it really be, as Li Shangfeng said, a makeup failure that caused the frightening appearance just now?
No one knew the answer, but at this moment, everyone was stunned.
What was even more incredible to these people was that Ye Haitang, in an instant, seemed to have become prettier and far more charming.
This wasn't something that could be achieved with makeup alone; it was an inner quality radiating outward, seemingly reaching a sublime level at this moment—so beautiful it was indescribable, so stunning it took their breath away.
