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In comparison, Sang Feiwan's clothes looked much more dignified. Her clothes had a cross collar design and the hem of her skirt dragged on the ground. It was dotted with colorful gems, making the whole set of clothes look extremely luxurious.

The hairstyle was also designed with great care. Rumo's long hair was combed into three peony buns. Behind the buns there was a "halo" made by Bai Jun using technology, representing his identity as the God of Creation.

When Bai Jun saw Sang Feiwan's outfit, he felt a little regretful: "It would be more vivid if there was a snake tail behind the skirt."

Sang Feiwan glanced at them calmly and said, "Everything is fine, let's go."

Zhang Xuexue smiled and said, "I can't wait to meet Master Yu and Lan Xin and the others. I wonder what they will be wearing."

I met Yu Beiming at the check-in area at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Yu Beiming was wearing a white ancient costume with gold weaving. His long silver hair was not tied up in a crown, but hung down naturally, reaching his ankles.

He already had the temperament of an immortal, and with this attire, he looked even more ethereal and otherworldly, like a god descending from heaven.

There happened to be a glass door next to them, reflecting the figures of Yu Beiming and Bai Jun together. Bai Jun instantly felt that he was outshined.

He was so jealous that he said to Yu Beiming in a bad mood, "Your company really doesn't value you. For such a grand event, you should be given a unique look. How can you wear something so plain? I should have designed a set of clothes for you."

Zhang Xuexue asked curiously, "Master Yu, what's the name of the character you're imitating? You didn't just come here in a random costume, did you?"

Sang Feiwan saw through it immediately: "Are you pretending to be the Snow Mountain God?"

Yu Beiming nodded with a smile: "I haven't seen many gods, and I can't imitate them with my imaginary imagination. I might as well imitate someone I have seen before - Wanwan, thanks to you, I saw some remaining images of the Snow Mountain God before."

Bai Jun was confused when he heard this: "What do you mean I haven't seen many gods? Next time I have a chance to see them, can you take me with you to play?"

Mr. and Mrs. Qiu and Xiao Hei also came.

Lao Qiu put on his favorite Taoist robe again as a sign of respect for the organizer.

Zheng Lanxin wore a cheongsam, just to fit in with the mood.

Xiao Hei was very handsome, with a silver cape, silver armor, and a "king" character painted on his forehead. He was squatting at Yu Beiming's feet with a serious face.

After squatting for a long time and seeing no one paying attention to it, it let out a dissatisfied "wow".

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Hei?" The Tan Tree Demon spotted it first and praised with a smile, "Xiao Hei is imitating a tiger, right? Pretty handsome!"

Xiao Hei suddenly became a little unhappy and turned his head away and ignored him.

Yu Beiming helped explain: "Xiao Hei imitated a white tiger, one of the four great mythical beasts. It's just that its fur is too dark, and half of the sky was painted without coloring. In order to be more like a white tiger, it has tried its best to avoid the meow of a cat. It's quite attentive."

"Ouch!" Xiao Hei echoed.

"You're really handsome. Sign him to our company." Bai Jun shamelessly poached her. "I can make you the most famous person in the animal world! I'll make you eat all kinds of canned food, wool strips, and freeze-dried food for the rest of your life!"

If it was the Xiao Hei from before, maybe he would have been moved.

But now, it didn't even look at Bai Jun, its face full of contempt.

Lao Qiu said: "Cat food can no longer impress Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei is now a human covered in fur! If you continue to treat him as an animal, he will get angry."

Xiao Hei yelled angrily at Lao Qiu.

Lao Qiu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I got it! Brother Xiaohei! Senior Brother!"

After chatting for a while, a hostess came over and invited them in.

The red carpet is ahead, and reporters from major media are driving their cameras on both sides of the road.

Many artists have walked on the red carpet, and each of them was dressed very eye-catchingly.

There is no way. I heard that it was the boss of Star Entertainment who personally gave the order. Who among the artists under the company dared not to cooperate?

Even the photographers, reporters, staff and others present all wore makeup.

Originally, Sang Feiwan thought it was a bit weird to go out with a group of zombies, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that they were nothing compared to the zombies!

Here, you can see the gods and fairies in the underworld, as well as ancient ferocious beasts such as Taotie and Pixiu.

Some artists who do makeup well have attracted a lot of attention.

Some unexpected situations also occurred, such as the tongue of "Bai Wuchang" suddenly flying onto the face of "Yan Jun".

There was also one who played a fairy. In order to attract attention, she flew across the red carpet on a wire. However, when she landed, the ribbon almost knocked down the camera next to her.

In order to support his son, Bai Chengfeng specially brought a group of business tycoons to the scene.

He didn't know what the theme was beforehand and thought it would be similar to any other celebration.

So, when a group of big men in suits and ties arrived at the present, what they saw was "gods descending to earth" and "demons dancing wildly".

Especially when the group of people cosplaying as the underworld walked by, and music with a weird and scary atmosphere was played at the scene, the bosses almost thought they had arrived in the underworld.

"Boss Bai, your company's party is really an eye-opener!"

"Who planned this party? They actually invited so many gods to come. It's amazing!"

"Oh, there are a few zombies over there. They are so funny jumping around."

Bai Chengfeng looked closely and found that one of the zombies looked somewhat familiar.

At this time, security guards dressed in heavenly soldiers and generals in the venue blocked the way of several bigwigs:

"Sorry, please change your clothes before entering."

Bai Chengfeng's assistant patiently explained: "We are not artists, we are..."

The security guard interrupted rudely: "Sorry, our boss has ordered that all people entering the venue must dress strictly according to the standard. Please change your clothes before coming back."

The assistant said angrily, "This is Mr. Bai. You stopped him outside. Do you not want to work anymore?"

"Boss Bai?" The security guard glanced at Bai Chengfeng coldly, "Please don't pretend to be our boss. Our boss is young and promising, but he is not that old."

Bai Chengfeng: “…”Am I old?

Just then, a zombie came running from afar, shouting, "Dad, Dad!"

Bai Chengfeng recognized him when he got closer: "Ajun? Why did you draw yourself like this?"

Bai Jun waved his hand to let the security guard go, and then said to Bai Chengfeng: "Dad, you didn't confirm the time before, I thought you didn't have time to come, so I didn't prepare any clothes for you."

Bai Chengfeng was secretly glad that he didn't ask in advance, otherwise he didn't know what kind of costume Bai Jun would prepare for him. What if he also got a zombie costume, would he wear it or not?