Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

Yao Yao whispered: "How dare you...don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me with Young Master Jiang supporting you behind your back!"

"How could it be? Arrogance has always been Sister Yao's privilege, and a little shrimp like me doesn't have this privilege."

"you!"

"I am fine."

No one else could hear the two people talking in a low voice. Yao Yao raised her head and took a deep breath. Looking left and right, she found that there were quite a few people watching around her. She forced herself to smile and get out of the way.

Very good, since we will be in the same crew in the future, let's see how she handles her.

It is impossible for Young Master Jiang to guard her 24 hours a day. She has been in the crew for so many years, and it is so easy to punish a young rookie.

The perfect smile distorted for a moment, and Yao Yao quickly returned to normal.

"Sister Yao, didn't you say to leave after taking the makeup photo?"

"No," Yao Yao took off her make-up, sat on the wicker chair, raised her chin slightly, and said maliciously, "I want to see this newcomer take a photo of her makeup later."

It wasn't Su Wenqian's first time filming. In the previous company, he had received some soy sauce-like roles and came to the crew as extras, but it was the first time to mobilize people like this.The makeup artist specially vacated a dressing room to do her makeup, and she directly enjoyed the same treatment as Yao Yao.

"Wow, Ms. Su, your skin looks good. What kind of care do you usually use?" the makeup artist exclaimed.

Su Wenqian smiled awkwardly: "Dabao."

The makeup artist was puzzled: "Dabao? I don't seem to have heard of this brand. Is it a foreign brand?"

"Made in China, I like to support domestic products."

The makeup artist paused, then laughed dryly: "Miss Su is so humorous."

Su Wenqian pursed her lips secretly, not seeing any humor, she could only say, "You can just call me Su Wenqian."

"Okay, Qianqian, your foundation is very good, give me a little time, I can make you the most beautiful girl."

Halfway through applying makeup, the bodyguard behind him came over and handed Su Wenqian something.

Su Wenqian was already drowsy, but the make-up artist's movements were too light and comfortable. Last night, she didn't sleep well because of the hangover, so she was extremely sleepy at this time.

This thing was handed to her, and when she saw it, she found that it was actually a mobile phone.

The little pink mobile phone looks cute, but it doesn't have any brand.

"Miss Su, your number has been reset and can be used immediately." After the bodyguard finished speaking, he backed away.

It seemed that his boss had finally agreed to let her own a mobile phone, but this phone looked very flimsy, not at all comparable to her copycat phone, and it didn't look like any brand, so could it be a copycat phone?

The custom-made mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands is almost crying, and only an uninformed person like Su Wenqian would think it is a counterfeit phone.

drop!

A text message came in suddenly.

As if stuck in time, Su Wenqian took a look and found that the number was saved as: Eldest Young Master.

--what are you doing?

Su Wenqian was very happy to get the phone, but when she saw this text message, she felt like a kite, and the other end was controlled by that demon all the time, and her mood suddenly became bad.

As a prank, she took a photo of herself in the mirror, with half of her makeup on, which looked a little funny, and she specially added the accompanying words—isn’t it beautiful?

——Although I think your IQ is already very problematic, I didn't expect that your aesthetics is also problematic.