The crowd chatted warmly for a while, but Felix still hadn’t arrived when the fashion show was about to start.
Many people had come for him tonight and were looking forward to seeing him.
Shen Mengqi was bored and chatting with some starlets about costumes and jewellery, while He Juncheng was talking to some stylists and pretending to brag.
At this time, a stylist with long hair and a low ponytail across from He Juncheng suddenly looked not far away and spoke in an exaggerated tone, “Ouch, what a rare thing, guess who I saw?”
“Who is it? You’re making such a fuss! Is it Felix?”
“Yuck! Don’t tarnish my god! It’s that punk young master of the Ye family, the Crown Prince of Royal Sky Entertainment!”
“The Crown Prince of Royal Sky Entertainment? You mean Ye Mufan?”
Hadn’t Ye Mufan’s family been removed from power and driven out of the family long ago because of his father’s offense? So it had been a long time since he had appeared in a high-end occasion like this.
“No way? What is he doing here? Did you see it wrong?”
The crowd murmured as they followed the long-haired man’s line of sight, and at a glance, it seemed that it was really the fop young master of the Ye family.
Hearing a few people around him talking, He Juncheng also looked towards the opposite side and indeed saw that Ye Mufan was avoiding the crowd and walking in.
He saw that Ye Mufan’s hair was messy, his gown was crumpled, and it was still covered with mud spots and leaves, and his whole body looked very messy.
“Pfft – how did he get like this and come running here? Is the prince letting himself go and completely shameless?”
Everyone knew that Ye Mufan used to be the most careful about dressing up, and had never appeared in such a mess in front of people.
In the past, Ye Mufan was too high-profile, so the people’s perception of him was already bad, and now that they saw him in a bad shape, they naturally gloated.
“What prince? The Ye family has long since changed. The second house, Ye Shaoan, is now in charge, and Ye Yiyi is the future young grandmother of the Gu family.
Everyone in the circle knew about the Ye family’s Sh*tty affairs.
Who didn’t know clearly that Ye Mufan, the crown prince, had long since been abolished and was now a dog in distress.
A gossipy designer with a pointed chin next to him came up to He Juncheng and inquired, “I heard that he was working for you at your Juxing Entertainment before, doing odd jobs for you? Did you get him the invitation this time?”
The long-haired man snorted lightly at once, “What the hell, he was sacked long ago! Such a loser! Only our Missy and Director He were kind-hearted enough to give him a bite to eat!”
Ye Mufan was about to go to find Director Zheng to change his clothes, when suddenly, a person stopped in front of him.
“Aiya, isn’t this our Great Stylist Ye of Gathering Star Entertainment? It seems that after leaving Gathering Star, he’s doing …… well! What, you’re here for the Fashion Extravaganza too?”
Ye Mufan was having a headache at the moment to explain to ÒÒÒ and was in a very irritable mood, his gaze coldly swept over these stylists led by He Juncheng, not bothering to pay attention to this group of people, “Good dogs don’t get in the way!”
He Juncheng did not expect to see such an interesting amateur show today, and walked up in a rather good mood, “Young Master Ye, goodbye!”
Not far away, Shen Mengqi had also noticed the situation over here, and the sight that fell on Ye Mufan was full of disgust and disdain.
What was this guy doing here? Could it be that he was following her on purpose?
When she thought of this, Shen Mengqi was disgusted, and after just one glance, she looked away uninterested.
