The assistant on the other side is carefully arranging her skirt to prevent wrinkles from affecting the appearance.

Peter has a lot of work to do, so after staying here for a few minutes, he has to rush to the show to see the effect of his show.

Ye Fei's mobile phone rang several times, because the makeup artist happened to be painting eye makeup, so she didn't answer.

It was only after four or five rings that ye Feifei took a look at her mobile phone. Seeing a series of missed calls from Su Mohan, she couldn't help but spit out her tongue and quickly edited a short message to go back to the past.

At the moment, Su Mo Han is already on his way to the show. Because ye Fei has not answered the phone, he thinks something is wrong. He is relieved until he sees the message from ye Fei.

Ye Fei's time here is not in a hurry. It's not because she has enough time, but because she has nothing to do in a hurry. She can only wait for the make-up artist and stylist to be busy.

The director in charge of the backstage has been urging back and forth for more than five times. Every time he comes in and then goes out, he never forgets to report that there are still several people in front of him before going out, so as to prevent time being too late.

"Hurry up, ancestors, there are still four people to arrive. There are still two minutes to go from here to the other side of the road. It will take dozens of seconds to walk from here to the other side of the road. It will be too late..." Once again, the director turned into a gust of wind and pushed the door in. His face was full of anxiety.

The make-up artist and the stylist had a tacit understanding to help Ye Fei up from the chair. She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She was stunned. Before she could have a closer look, she was pushed out by the director and the makeup artist.

A pair of high-heeled shoes with silver and pink gradients were placed in front of Ye Fei. Looking at such a high heel, ye Fei couldn't help shaking.

After all, she had been blind for several years and was basically wearing flat shoes. Then she was pregnant with Su Mohan. She was always in low heels. Even for the ball and dinner party, she would wear a height of about 67 cm at most.

However, ye Fei is also very clear, for the model, her height is not enough, I'm afraid even if I put on this pair of shoes, she is still not too tall among the models.

Fortunately, Pete wanted to choose a spokesperson, so there were many unknown actors coming to the show, who wanted to take a different route to enter the performing arts circle again, such as Li Xuan.

The makeup artist holds Ye Fei, and ye Fei does not delay any more. She quickly puts her feet into her shoes. Before she can stand still, she falls to one side and her eyebrows are tightly twisted.

"Be careful --"

The make-up artist and the director speak out together, and at the same time reach out to help Ye Fei, but Rao is so, ye Fei's feet are not light.

"Are you all right, Miss ye?"

Ye Fei ignored her and took off her shoes with her eyebrows.

A few people on one side can't help but cry out, and the brand-new new interior exudes a piece of bright red.

Ye Fei raised her legs, reached out and touched the soles of her feet. Her hands were sticky and bloody.

"Miss ye, we will investigate this matter carefully, you..."

"Bring another pair of shoes." Ye Fei opened her mouth in a deep voice, and her tone was not good.

Seeing that she was not investigated at this time, the director immediately turned to make a phone call for the shoes to be sent over.

Ye Fei picked up the sole of the shoes and looked at it. A paper clip was stabbed from the sole of the shoe. Judging from the length, it must be very deep.