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The invitation card that Park Aiyuan took out was different from Ye Weiwei's and the others. It was a black gold-stamped card, and it was specially marked as a charity auction.

Ye Weiwei saw Park Aiyuan and the others' names printed on it, and looked back at Kate.

Kate was stunned at the moment, why did they get the invitation letter from the exchange meeting?
"But it's nothing. We live close to the president, so we will get the invitation card early. Unlike you, it's not convenient to send the invitation card to you when you move to the hotel. Isn't it?" Park Aiyuan was afraid that Ye Weiwei and the others might misunderstand, so she explained it.

Obviously this reason was not enough to convince Ye Weiwei and the others.

While a few people were still wondering, other buses also came.

Members of several well-known makeup teams from all over the world got out of the car one after another. Like Ye Weiwei's team, many of them didn't know that today was an auction.

"Actually, if you want me to tell you, if you come, you'll be safe, maybe there will be surprises?" Seeing that Ye Weiwei and Kate looked serious, she went up and patted the two of them on the shoulders, talking optimistically.

Ye Weiwei looked at Kate, nodded and smiled, "That's right, let's go in first."

But this red carpet is not something they can leave if they want.

As soon as Ye Weiwei and her group passed by, the staff in charge of security came over and stopped them in a uniform manner.

A person who seemed to be in charge came out and said to Ye Weiwei and the others, "Sorry, you are not allowed to walk on the red carpet because of your identities. There is a small door over there, please go through the small door."

When everyone heard this, their faces were more or less dissatisfied.

There were even a few hot-tempered ones who spoke directly.

"What do you mean, look down on us, right? They are the ones who got us to participate in the event, respect! At least give us respect!"

"Yeah, it feels like we are slaves if you let us go through the small door. Obviously we are also the best in the industry, and we have the right to choose, okay?"

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Hearing the complaints, the person in charge smiled faintly at Ye Weiwei and the others, and raised his voice: "You are indeed leaders in the makeup industry, but you are not even a leaf here. Don't even think about coming in without a formal invitation letter. Understand?"

Ye Weiwei and the others were really embarrassed by this formal invitation letter.

They came here passively, where do they go now to conjure up a formal invitation letter.

"Don't interfere with the bosses entering the arena." The person in charge saw another Ferrari coming, and immediately waved at Ye Weiwei and the others in disgust.

"Hmph! It's so bullying, it makes us look so low." A girl behind Ye Weiwei complained dissatisfied.

Park Aiyuan glanced at the woman, and said with a smile: "There are not many people in the makeup industry who can't make it to the stage."

After the words fell, Park Aiyuan swayed like a proud peacock and walked towards the person in charge. She held her invitation letter in both hands, "This is the invitation letter I got. Take a look, is it okay?"

The man glanced at him, nodded and said, "Go in, remember to make way for the boss."

"Okay, I understand!" Park Aiyuan nodded, walked around to the other side, and waved to Ye Weiwei and the others at the same time. It felt like she was the only makeup artist in the world with the biggest face.

Kexin was so angry that she rolled her eyes again and again, she pulled Ye Weiwei's arm and said, "If Mr. Xiao was here, you would definitely not be despised like this."

Ye Weiwei smiled slightly, and was about to open her mouth to explain, when a woman in a silver-gray tight dress walked towards her.