Endme gradually forgot her surprise, because it was a very unusual perspective.
Through the car window, Endme could see the audience still lining up to enter the venue, and someone was arguing with the ticket inspector, causing a small commotion.
She also saw several influencers from her company, who seemed to be late and were hurrying towards the red carpet. She recognized "Sunny" who, in her haste, even lost a high heel...
She saw Mr. Zheng from the company's planning department as well, who, for some unknown reason, was furiously berating the staff setting up the booth. Sweat drenched his clothes, and his face was full of anxiety...
Seated comfortably in the back of a Rolls-Royce Phantom, she smoothly traversed through the chaos. The well-insulated car windows drowned out all noise, making everything outside seem like a silent farce.
"Hey, hey, are you okay?"
