Open, wait to see inside the dress lying quietly, mu Chuqing reluctantly let out a breath.

At eight in the evening!

Fucheng bihuang hotel!

The dark sky is black without a star!

However, this can not affect the glory of Fucheng at all!

Against the backdrop of the night, the bihuang hotel is more brilliant with bright stars!

The autumn wind in the evening sometimes passes by, leaving a cool feeling. It stirs the elegant ladies' fragrant hair and their rustling skirts. One by one, they are like the fairies who steal from the mortal world. They are enchanting and lively, competing with each other.

At the gate of bihuang Hotel, a hundred meters long, tens of meters wide red gold dark pattern pure handmade Arabian carpet almost covers the whole street!

On both sides of the carpet, there are warning lines. Every one meter, the guards in dark blue uniform stand upright with their hands on their backs and legs open. There are almost no less than 100 people on both sides.

Outside the cordon is the position of journalists. Every famous star or entrepreneur appears, flashing lights and voices come and go one after another.

All celebrities will adjust their best posture at the end of the red carpet as soon as they get off the bus. Men and gentlemen will get off the bus with beautiful ladies in famous brand dresses and delicate makeup, and then walk slowly towards the door of the hotel on the red carpet!

When they get to the center of the red carpet, beautiful women always like to stop and present their most beautiful and confident side to reporters.

And as every gentleman, always with a smile to accompany the beautiful women stop to face the camera!

In addition to the inside line, there is a circle of cordon. The guards are more than the inside line. What they block is the crazy fans of the stars. Every time their own life or male gods and goddesses appear, there will always be waves after waves of sensation!

One by one, world-class luxury cars stop and leave at the end of the red carpet!

Waves of gentry and celebrities come to the door and show their invitation letters one after another. The inspectors scan and confirm the invitation letters with scanners, and then signal the guard blocking the door to let them go.

No matter how dissatisfied those gentlemen and celebrities are, the rule is not to brush their faces, only to brush invitation letters.

No one can get in without an invitation.

There was a sudden silence in front of the busy door.

At the end of the red carpet, a luxurious black Lincoln with the license plate number of fua00000 has slowly stopped.

Seeing this, the person in charge of the charity dinner standing at the door trotted forward, opened the door carefully, and then bowed down to greet him respectfully

"Mr. Sheng!"

"Miss Chang!"

"Well..."

A deep response came from the long carriage. The person in charge bent over, secretly raised his eyes and looked inside. He saw that Sheng Yuchen's face, which was more beautiful than before, was cold and slightly drooping. He reached out and pinned two diamond cufflinks on the black suit cuffs.

"Chen, I'll help you!"

Chang Chu Jiao Jiao's voice spreads out, also already stretched out a hand toward Sheng Yuchen.

"No!"

Sheng Yuchen coldly refuses, the last action on the hand falls, droops eyes, slightly sideways, slender legs step out of the car.

Everyone was staring at the limousine with a gas screen, and refused to blink.

When Sheng Yuchen bent down from the noble Lincoln car, the silent scene almost reached the point of silence.

Men's envious sight and women's infatuated eyes are firmly fixed on him.