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It was still dark.

The eastern horizon remains a deep, inky blue-green.

Only a few of the brightest stars continue to twinkle tirelessly with their cool light.

The whole world was still immersed in the deepest slumber before dawn.

However, Wujia Village had already awakened ahead of schedule.

Inside Tingyu Pavilion.

When the clock hands had just passed three in the morning.

Su Qinghuan suddenly sat up in bed.

She barely slept a wink all night.

Although her body was incredibly heavy from exhaustion, her mind was in an unusually excited state due to extreme tension and excitement.

She threw off the covers, barefoot, and walked to the huge French windows, pulling back the heavy curtains.

Outside the window, the entire Wujia Village had been transformed into a sea of ​​lights, a feast of light.

Countless red lanterns have been hung on every road in the village and in front of every villa, without anyone noticing.

The warm and festive red light illuminated the entire valley, making it look like a fairyland.

Deep in the valley, the magnificent Wu Clan Ancestral Hall square is as bright as day.

All sixteen sets of massive, cinematic-grade fill lights are now turned on.

The intense beam of light shot into the sky, as if it were about to tear a hole in the night sky.

Looking at the magnificent scene outside the window, Su Qinghuan felt her heart pounding uncontrollably.

She knew the moment of truth was approaching.

Without further hesitation, she immediately turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

I finished washing up as quickly as possible.

When she changed her clothes and came out of the room, she found that the cameraman Lao Wang and his assistant Xiao Li were also ready and waiting for her in the living room.

Both of them looked tired from lack of sleep, but their eyes were surprisingly bright.

It was the kind of resoluteness and excitement that only soldiers about to go to the battlefield possess.

"Good morning, Qinghuan."

"morning."

The three of them exchanged a smile and said no more nonsense.

Everything is understood without words.

Just then, the doorbell rang at the villa.

Xiao Li went over and opened the door.

Two well-dressed, smiling young women stood at the entrance.

Behind them followed a man pushing a mobile clothes rack filled with various clothes and cosmetics.

"Miss Su, hello." The woman in the lead bowed respectfully to Su Qinghuan. "We are the stylists and makeup artists specially arranged for you and your team by the young master."

"From now until the end of the live stream, we will be responsible for your makeup and styling."

Su Qinghuan was stunned for a moment.

She hadn't expected that Wujia Village would even consider such details.

Moreover, the team they sent was clearly very professional.

"This...this is too much trouble for you," Su Qinghuan said somewhat embarrassed.

"No trouble at all, Miss Su," the woman said with a smile. "It's our pleasure to serve you."

"Moreover, the young master instructed that you are very important today, so you must not be impolite in any way."

A warm feeling welled up in Su Qinghuan's heart once again.

She knew that this was yet another instance of the young master's silent care and consideration for her.

She did not refuse again.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you."

For the next hour, Su Qinghuan and the other two were forced into chairs by the professional styling team and given a thorough "makeover".

From hairstyle to makeup to clothing.

Every detail has been meticulously designed.

Instead of giving her the exaggerated and glamorous makeup she usually wears on stage, the makeup artist cleverly adopted a more sophisticated nude makeup style.

This makeup looks like it's just a light touch, but it actually cleverly highlights all the advantages of her facial features and amplifies them to the extreme.

In this way, she not only looks dignified and elegant with extraordinary temperament, but also exudes a lively and playful feeling.

Meanwhile, the staff responsible for the costume design also showed their ingenuity—instead of choosing the professional suits that Su Qinghuan usually wore when hosting programs, they carefully prepared a set of dark-colored Chinese cheongsams that had been specially designed and modified.

This cheongsam is made of the finest quality silk, and is embroidered with delicate and exquisite silver thread to depict elegant orchid patterns.

Its tailoring is superb: every line fits perfectly against Su Qinghuan's graceful and curvaceous body; it fully showcases her unique charm as a woman without being overly seductive, instead revealing an elegance and intellectual beauty unique to Eastern women.

Just as Su Qinghuan finished changing and stepped out of the fitting room, Lao Wang and Xiao Li, who were present, were both deeply shocked by what they saw!

Especially Xiao Li, whose mouth was agape, almost big enough to fit an entire egg, her face filled with indescribable astonishment, stammering, "Qing... Sister Qinghuan... you... you look unbelievably beautiful today..."

Old Wang nodded repeatedly from the side.

"She looks like a fairy who stepped out of a painting."

Su Qinghuan stared blankly at her reflection in the mirror, a reflection that was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar.

She never imagined that she would look like this when she wore a cheongsam.

Just then, her wireless earphones suddenly started ringing.

It was the voice of the technical manager from Wujia Village.

"Good morning, Ms. Su."

"All our equipment is ready."

"We can start anytime."

Su Qinghuan suddenly snapped out of her reverie in front of the mirror.

She looked in the mirror and took a deep breath.

Then, she turned around and spoke to Lao Wang and Xiao Li in an unprecedentedly firm tone.

"Set off!"

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