My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"What's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few hours."

Ethan walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down: "Don't you recognize me?"

"no."

Bellis swallowed the egg with difficulty and said to Taylor: "Hey, maybe there will be a gossip magazine saying that he is your boyfriend."

People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold bricks.

After taking a shower and changing into a suit, Ethan looked as handsome as any Hollywood star who relies on his looks for a living.

The looming gun on his waist gave him a somewhat dangerous temperament.

"I hope this never happens." Ethan shook his head and said calmly.

He looked at the food piled on the table and picked up the plate.

This was the reason why he refused in the first place. Being in the spotlight would bring inconvenience to him in the future.

Fortunately, it was only three days. If it had been longer, he would definitely not do it.

"I have to say, this is your confidence." Bellis gave him a thumbs up.

After Taylor's initial surprise, he continued eating his breakfast.

The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is good-looking people.

After breakfast, the doorbell rang one after another.

Makeup artists, stylists and others arrived one after another, and Ethan started his work and checked their belongings.

After more than half an hour, the group hurried out.

It's now just past six in the morning, and Taylor's work routine has already begun. First, he will go to the morning news for an interview, and then go to the radio station to promote.

Many activities are scheduled in advance and are difficult to change.

This is also the reason why Taylor needs personal security. The problem is not solved by changing his residence.

Through the glass, I saw Taylor talking into the microphone.

In the face of the host's sharp offensive, he was not weak at all. While easily resolving it, he also shook off a small burden from time to time.

With her aura fully activated, she no longer looked frightened like yesterday.

Strong self-confidence also adds a lot of charm to her.

At the end of the interview, Ethan raised the corners of his mouth and gave Taylor a thumbs up.

The latter looked at the handsome face behind the glass, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled back.

The promotion had just ended, but before Taylor could walk out of the glass room, the same situation as before on the TV station happened again.

"Please, have some order."

Ethan already had experience, he opened his arms and easily stopped the staff pouring into the room.

When his face turned cold, there was a hint of evil in him.

Coupled with the pistol at the waist, the crowd immediately became orderly.

He waved the other three security guards forward and let them come over one by one. He then retreated to Taylor's side, his eyes under his sunglasses scanning around.

After all the radio station staff had taken photos together, they were finally able to leave.

"damn it."

After escorting Taylor to the back seat, he sat in the driver's seat and sighed: "I thought you people did things very easily."

"What now?"

Taylor took the water glass handed by Bellis and took a sip of water from the water pipe: "How do you feel now?"

"This is not something humans do."

Ethan didn't shy away and said it directly in front of her.

The intensity is high, the pressure is high, and everyone must be greeted with a smile. If you are not careful, your popularity will plummet.

I woke up at around five o'clock until now at around nine o'clock, basically without stopping.

If you were to be a star, you would definitely be the kind of person who would just show off and lie flat.

“First you have to love it, and secondly, you have to persevere.”

Taylor was not offended by what he just said, and nodded with a smile: "This is indeed not something ordinary people can do, just like your job."

"We're going to Soldier Field now, right?"

Ethan looked at the rearview mirror, flashed his car lights, and waited for the security vehicle in front to start before following him.

"That's right."

Bellis, who was sitting next to Taylor, looked at the schedule in her hand and said, "I still have to do one last rehearsal and go through the process."

"Um!"

Ethan pressed the intercom to notify the vehicle ahead.

Taylor, who was in the back seat, had closed his eyes and moved his head unsteadily following the vehicle.

Seeing this, Ethan reached out and turned off the radio.

The vehicle soon arrived at Soldier Field, a majestic oval on the edge of Lake Michigan.

It is also the home stadium of the Chicago Bears of the American Football League. The entire stadium is open-air, with all original seats filled, and can accommodate more than 60,000 people.

Under the guidance of the staff, they passed through the VIP channel and avoided the ardent fans.

As soon as he entered the preparation area, Ethan felt a big headache.

People at the stadium, concert organizers and staff, at least more than a hundred people were present.

Fortunately, there are also dedicated security personnel here.

Otherwise, he would have to go crazy.

"rest assured."

Seeing his worry, Bellis explained: "Many people here have worked together before and basically know them all."

"Do you think I'm worried about a stranger?"

Ethan threw a cigarette into his mouth, shrugged and said, "Only acquaintances can understand her so well."

These words made Taylor, who was walking in front, become messy.

Seeing Beilis glare at him, Ethan lit his cigarette and raised his hands:

"Sorry, my bad."

At this time, you really shouldn’t put any more psychological pressure on the other party.

When he came outside the stage that had been set up, Ethan was shocked by the stadium in front of him. Due to the viewing angle, the densely packed seats seemed to stretch to the horizon.

Not only that, the middle of the venue is also filled with seats, which can accommodate more than 70,000 people.

I don’t know what a spectacular sight it will be when the concert starts and the place fills up with people.

Rehearsal began soon, and Ethan sat down cross-legged next to the stage.

Taylor is amazing when she gets into working mode. She completely forgets about intimidation and threats. She rehearses over and over again, taking the trouble to make every aspect as perfect as possible.

Everyone's success is not a matter of luck and must be made through hard work.

Even though it was winter, sweat quickly formed on Taylor's face.

Infected by this emotion, Ethan curiously opened the YouTube channel on his mobile phone and searched for Taylor's name.

The heat is very high and very scary.

On the cover of one of the videos, Taylor is wearing a princess dress and her face is a bit green.

Just click it and the video will play.

A very brainwashing sound that sounded like a guitar spread out from the speaker of the mobile phone and echoed on the stage.

They all work in this business and eat. In just a few seconds, the people present immediately heard what song the handsome young man sitting next to him was listening to. When the music interrupted them, they all stopped and looked to the side.

A group of people looked over, and Ethan noticed it immediately.

"cough!"

He expressionlessly lowered the volume to the lowest level and shook his phone quickly: "Sorry, I don't know why this sound suddenly popped up on my phone. I'm sorry to bother you."

How could Taylor not recognize that it was his song, and the other party didn't even know his name before, so now it was obvious that he was searching his information.

A flash of panic flashed in her heart, and she clapped her hands quickly.

"Concentrate and don't stop."

"Five, four, three, move."