My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and fans who had tickets had already entered the venue and waited.

The weather was getting darker, and the air outside became more restless.

For several hours, Ethan was almost inseparable.

Although most of the affairs are handled by other people, there are still many things left for Taylor.

It's just the staff, dancers, band, opening guests, celebrities of all ages, and friends in the industry. After a circle of greetings, there will be nothing in more than an hour.

At Ethan's suggestion, he also called people from the intelligence team and his friends.

Danny hasn't found it yet. There are so many messy people in the backstage. It's not a bad thing to have more people in the key parts.

It's better to let those people in than to maintain order outside.

Moreover, the presence of people in uniform can also increase the sense of security for the backstage staff. Everyone knows that the attack is aimed at Taylor, and it is very important to stabilize their minds.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the staff came: "Mr. Morgan, your friend has arrived."

"Thank you."

Ethan looked at Taylor who was in makeup, and stood up from the sofa.

The door was opened, and the intelligence team, Atwater, and Burgess all appeared outside. Except for Hank and Orlinski, everyone else looked excited.

"Monkey Richette!"

Atwater was about to say hello, but covered his mouth in surprise, and burst out laughing.

Not only him, but everyone else also looked like they couldn't help laughing.

Irene hammered his chest and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"See these shots?"

With a dark face, Ethan pointed to the person outside who was filming the behind-the-scenes of the concert: "Do you think I want this?"

Not in the emotional sense of blackface, but in the real sense.

Or maybe it would be more appropriate to have a gray face. At his strong request, the makeup artist painted a layer of gray on his exposed skin color. If it weren't for the people in the intelligence team who were very familiar with him, they really wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Originally, I wanted to blackmail him so that others could not recognize him at all.

After the makeup artist vaguely reminded, Ethan knew that this would offend the black brothers, so he could only change it to gray.

While putting on makeup, Taylor laughed out loud. At her suggestion, he added dots of moles on Ethan's face, which made everyone laugh.

There was no way to do it. The large number of shots in the background and the people with cameras everywhere made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Ethan."

Taylor noticed the movement behind, stopped the makeup artist, got up and walked over: "Is this your colleague?"

"Hi!"

She greeted Hank, Irene, and Orlinsky again: "We met before."

Taylor's opening look is almost complete. On top of the royal blue skirt, there is a silver coat covered with sequins, and a sporty black vest inside, which looks cool and sassy.

The temperament of a superstar is fully displayed.

"good evening."

When Burgess saw the singer she liked, she just greeted unconsciously, her lips trembling, and she clenched her hands tightly in her trouser pockets, but she didn't dare to take them out.

The others also greeted each other one after another, and their manners were a little restrained.

After all, the other party is someone who can directly talk to the director general, and he is also a well-known figure in the world.

There is only one exception, and that is Irene.

She glanced at Ethan first, as if you were a sensible boy, and then she was about to move, ready to take out her hand from her pocket at any time.

"cough!"

In order to prevent her from being cleaned up by Hank afterwards, Ethan coughed and interrupted her actions.

"Miss Swift." He twitched the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand carelessly: "Look, they are all your fans, if it's convenient."

Hearing his words, the eyes of Irene, Burgess, and Rusek all lit up.

They looked at Taylor, unable to contain their excitement.

"Sorry, I'm busy right now."

Taylor curled his lips, shrugged and said.

As soon as the words fell, she immediately felt a malicious look behind her.

"Hahaha!"

Taylor quickly smiled and opened his arms, and embraced Irene and Burgess, whose expressions had changed slightly just now: "Please, this is just a joke."

"Come on, let's take a photo."

Even without the guy behind, she would not refuse such a request.

Not to mention that the person in the back is watching, let alone taking a group photo, and going in to sit and chat for a while is a small problem.

The door was busy for a while, and Taylor took photos with them one by one.

Even Hank, who looked like a bitter melon, was pushed over by Irene with a smirk.

He sighed helplessly and pulled out a stiff smile.

While taking photos, Taylor would wink at Ethan from time to time, the meaning was very clear, look at the popularity of the sisters.

The episode ended soon, and Ethan stood at the door, discussing with the intelligence team.

They also cleared up their minds and focused on their work.

Although there were already many security personnel at the scene, after discussing with Ethan and Hank, they were arranged at several key points.

If there is anything, you can communicate with the headset and respond quickly.

A group of people dispersed one after another, and all went to the designated place.

Time passed by, and the warm-up performance outside was coming to an end soon.

Taylor was also ready, and stood in a circle with a dozen dancers, bumping each other's shoulders, and said cheering and encouraging words.

"Come on~"

Everyone roared and raised their arms high.

Dozens of hundreds of people have put in their hard work for it, and it cannot be ruined by a bastard like this. Everyone is full of fighting spirit and wants to contribute the most brilliant performance to the outsiders.

Before leaving, Taylor looked back.

"you can."

Ethan mouthed silently and gave a thumbs up.

The supporting dancers set off first, with momentum like a rainbow.

Taylor nodded heavily, put a pair of white-framed sunglasses on his face, and walked towards the secret passage of the stage next to him, swinging his long legs like a queen.

Ethan walked to the side of the stage, where he could see both the outside and the situation below the stage.

When he came to the position, he looked at everything in front of him in shock.

The warm-up guests had receded, the lights outside were turned off, and the [-] spectators occupied all the places they could see.

These people all held field control light sticks in their hands.

Under the control of the background, the fluorescent sticks flashed and flashed, emitting a silver light.

Most of the Soldier Field turned into a sea of ​​stars.

Over the gymnasium, the helicopter hovered, filming this shocking scene, and as the camera shifted, the crowd outside the stadium was also filmed.

"too crazy."

The people on the plane shouted loudly: "Unofficial statistics, there are close to 20 people gathered here. This is definitely a great party."

The audience at the scene, when they noticed that the lights were dimmed, they immediately waved the light sticks in their hands frantically.

The cheers attracted people outside the venue to make louder noises.

At this time, Ethan could only cover his ears tightly with his hands, and could not hear anything other than screaming.

Immediately afterwards, rapid music sounded.

Under the expectation of countless people, the hidden door in the middle of the stage opened, and a dozen dancers walked out quickly.

At the moment when everyone was looking forward to it, the lights dimmed and then brightened, and Taylor's figure suddenly appeared on the stage, burst onto the stage, and she shouted into the microphone:
"Welcome to Chicago!"

The sound resounded through the entire Soldier Field, and went straight to the sky with the cheers of the fans. (end of this chapter)