I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

*

On Jiang Zhiyu's side, Li Zhiyu had already gone to the exclusive dressing room that the company had prepared in advance.

The other teammates have also lined up in the collective dressing room on the first floor.

Only Jiang Zhiyu went to the central monitoring room in the building behind Dream Island.

"...Aren't you in any hurry to do the makeup?" Lu Wen, who came with Jiang Zhiyu, raised his eyebrows. "I and other senior executives will investigate the accompaniment issue. Isn't the most important thing at the moment the first performance?"

"Dozens of students need to put on makeup. Even if I go, I'll just be waiting there." Jiang Zhiyu was unmoved. "It's still early. There's no rush."

"...Are you really not complaining that the production team is too stingy and unwilling to spend money to hire a makeup artist for each student?" Lu Wen asked helplessly, leaning against the door frame.

"Oh?" Jiang Zhiyu curled his lips slightly, "So you knew."

"..."

Lu Wen felt suffocated and had to turn his gaze to the dozens of giant screens in front of him.

I happened to see the staff from Orange Entertainment, Senlai Dynasty and Chenxing Entertainment running around in the corridor of the collective dressing room, as if they were looking for someone.

"By the way, have you thought about which entertainment company you will join in the future?" Lu Wen's eyes suddenly became more serious. "Many companies have asked me about you, including Orange Entertainment and Senlai Dynasty who came today."

"No." Jiang Zhiyu frowned slightly. She didn't really want to be confined by the company.

"Well, it's still early. In the future, your value will only increase." Lu Wen did not comment, "I didn't reveal your detailed information to them."

"Thank you." Jiang Zhiyu just nodded slightly and immersed himself in watching the video before the live broadcast was closed last night.

Suddenly, Lu Wen's cell phone rang at the right time.

"Hey, hey, hey, boss! Something bad has happened! Someone is here to challenge us!"

As soon as the call was connected, his post-10 secretary Xiao Chen's voice, as loud as a goose, came from the other end of the phone.

"...Get to the point!" Lu Wen rubbed his temple.

"There's a woman at the entrance to the island, and she insists on going to the island! She says she's an old friend of yours, and she's here to help!" Xiao Chen's voice suddenly became gossipy, "Hey, could it be that she's owed some romantic debt?"

"Woman?" Lu Wen was a little puzzled. "What's her name?"

"The security guard spoke in a heavy dialect and I couldn't hear clearly. He seemed to be calling out, what did he call, recorder?" Xiao Chen said unreliably.

"Recorder? What the hell!" Lu Wen's mind was spinning rapidly, "Recorder, recorder... Oh my god! Ji Luyun? Why is she here? Please come in! Please go to the VIP dressing room on the third floor!"

……

*

Soon, there were less than nine hours left until the first performance.

Most of the students have already discussed with the makeup artists what makeup they will be doing today and started chatting nervously yet excitedly.

Suddenly, in the corridor of the collective dressing room, there was a powerful sound of high heels.

This attracted the attention of the contestants.

"Wow! Who is this person? She's so charismatic, isn't she? I hope I can have such a great figure when I'm her age!"

"Oh my god? You don't know her? You don't read magazines, do you? She is Ji Luyun! The only makeup artist in China who can rival the world's top makeup artists! She even created her own national beauty brand!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's her! She's won all kinds of international awards! You know our country's Warsaw Beauty Awards, right? If she went there, she would be at the level of a judge!"

"Ah, boss! There are six assistant makeup artists in the back! My Lord! Were they hired by Miss Su? Oh, it's good to have money!"

……

Ji Luyun seemed to be completely unaware of the astonished and envious looks from those around him, and simply followed Xiao Chen toward the VIP dressing room on the third floor.

"Lu? Long time no see."

Looking at the figure in front of him whom he had met several times before, Da Mai was a little surprised. After confirming it three times, he stepped forward and said hello.

"Da Mai? Why are you here?" Ji Luyun obviously did not expect to meet Da Mai on Dream Island.

"Aren't you here too?" Da Mai smiled lazily, "Could it be that Master Ji is the only one allowed to discover the best talents in China?"

"What are you talking about? We Chinese are naturally tolerant of all kinds of people." Ji Luyun did not comment, "The reason I'm here is just to help my daughter. As for the good seedlings you mentioned, I won't compete with you."

"Well, thank you in advance." Da Mai gave a gentlemanly and elegant smile, turned around and walked back.

……

Not long after, Ji Luyun came to the VIP dressing room on the third floor under the guidance of Xiao Chen.

"Please sit down first. Our boss, uh, producer Lu will be here in a while." Xiao Chen's face was full of worthless smiles.

"No need. I'm here to work. Your boss coming here will only affect my performance." Ji Luyun waved his hand and said, "Go and call student No. 37 Jiang Zhiyu over."

"Jiang Zhiyu? Okay, okay!" Xiao Chen was stunned for only a second, then immediately turned around and called his boss.

But, Jiang Zhiyu?

Doesn’t she have a company behind her?

Why would they invite such a big shot?

……

*

"What? Jiang Zhiyu?" Lu Wen rubbed his temple, even suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Ji Luyun, the famous Chinese makeup artist, came to Jiang Zhiyu in person just to give her a hairstyle?

Or is it free?

Lu Wen looked at Jiang Zhiyu suspiciously. Is this girl so lucky again?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lu Wen casually.

"Jiang Zhiyu, tell me the truth, is there really no other force behind you?" Lu Wen asked with a sharp look.

……

*

On the third floor, there is a VIP dressing room.

"Not bad, such a good foundation!" Ji Luyun circled around Jiang Zhiyu twice, his expression gradually turned into admiration, "It seems that Xiaojiu's vision has improved a lot recently. Going out for training is indeed useful."

Xiaojiu?

Soon, Jiang Zhiyu grasped the key words in Ji Luyun's words.

After arriving on the island, Jiang Zhiyu came into contact with many people, but there was only one person named Xiaojiu.

He is the assistant to Amy, the senior makeup artist she was assigned to during the initial evaluation.

That day, Amy seemed very irritable. She scolded Xiaojiu for a small problem and almost got physical with him.

It was Jiang Zhiyu who helped Xiaojiu out of the predicament and taught Amy a lesson.

Before leaving, Xiaojiu seemed to say that he would give her a surprise later, but Jiang Zhiyu did not take it to heart.

I never thought that this surprise would come so quickly.

I just don’t know what the relationship is between Xiaojiu and this Master Ji?

Before Jiang Zhiyu could sort out his thoughts, the door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".