The assistant on the other side was carefully arranging the hem of her skirt to prevent wrinkles and affecting her appearance.

Pete had a lot to do, so after a few minutes here, he had to rush to the show to take a closer look at his show.

Concubine Ye's mobile phone rang a few times, but she didn't answer because the makeup artist happened to be painting eye makeup.

It wasn't until after ringing four or five times that the eye makeup was drawn, and Concubine Ye took a look at her phone, only to see a series of missed calls from Su Mohan, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and quickly edited a text message and replied.

At this moment, Su Mohan was already on the way to the show, because Concubine Ye had not answered the phone, he thought something had happened, and he was relieved until he saw Concubine Ye's text message.

Concubine Ye's time is not in a hurry, not because she has enough time, but because she has nothing to do no matter how anxious she is, she can only wait for the makeup artist and stylist to be busy.

The director in charge of the backstage urged back and forth no less than five times, each time he chattered to come in and then to go out, and every time before going out, he always did not forget to report that there were still a few people in front of him to prevent it from being too late.

"Hurry up, ancestors, there are still four more people to arrive, there are still two minutes to go to this full count, and it will take dozens of seconds to walk from here to the other side of the road, and it will be too late soon......" The director pushed the door in like a gust of wind again, his expression full of anxiety.

The makeup artist and the stylist had a tacit understanding to help Concubine Ye up from the chair, Concubine Ye opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, slightly stunned, and before she had time to take a closer look, she was pushed out by the director and makeup artist.

A pair of silver and pink gradient high heels were placed in front of Concubine Ye, looking at such a high heel, Concubine Ye couldn't help but be a little stunned.

After all, she has been blind for a few years, and she has basically been wearing flat shoes all the time, and then she became pregnant by Su Mohan's side, and she has always been relatively short in heels, and even at the prom dinner, she only wears a height of about six or seven centimeters at most.

However, Concubine Ye also knows very well that for models, her height is not enough, but she is afraid that even if she wears these shoes, she is still not too tall among models.

But fortunately, Pete wants to choose a spokesperson, so there are many little-known actors who come to the catwalk, and they want to change their way to enter the showbiz again, such as Li Xuan.

The makeup artist supported Concubine Ye, and Concubine Ye didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly put her feet into her shoes, but before she could stand firmly, the whole person fell to the side, her brows tightly twisted.

"Be careful--!

The makeup artist and the director opened their mouths together, and at the same time reached out to support Concubine Ye, but Rao was like this, Concubine Ye's feet were still not light.

"Are you alright, Miss Ye?"

Concubine Ye ignored it, twisted her brows and took off her shoes.

A few people on the side couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and patches of bright red oozed from the brand-new new inside.

Concubine Ye cocked her legs, reached out and touched the soles of her feet, and her hands were instantly viscous, and a bloody color spread out on her fingertips.

"Miss Ye, we will definitely investigate this matter, you ......"

"Bring me another pair of shoes." Concubine Ye spoke in a deep voice, her tone was not good.

Seeing that she was not pursuing at this time, the director immediately turned around and called someone to send the shoes quickly.

Concubine Ye picked up the soles of the shoes and looked at them, a paper clip was pierced through the sole, judging from the length, it must be very deep.