The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Jiang Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, and after a long pause, she said, "Ah? I can't stay here for long, I guess. I have to go back to the company and clock out at six o'clock."

Who wants to work overtime beyond the time limit?

"If you're not active after get off work, there's something wrong with your thinking."

Jiang Huanhuan said this with confidence, but after seeing the owner, her eyes turned to cautious probing.

"Do you really like working overtime? Then just ignore what I said."

The store manager looked at Jiang Huanhuan in surprise, then realized, "Ah, you're not?"

Jiang Huanhuan directly asked back: "Ah, what am I?"

The two looked at each other closely, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

But the main reason is that the store manager is embarrassed unilaterally.

She rubbed her head and felt regretful.

She originally wanted to kindly remind the pretty sister, but she didn't expect that the relationship between her and the pretty sister was not what she imagined at all.

Oh, damn she is really dead!!!

Why do you think she is the new muse just because she is beautiful?

The store manager apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I thought you were his muse..."

This sounds a bit weird.

Jiang Huanhuan waved her hands repeatedly and explained, "I'm not, I'm not, I'm just here to help because my company is collaborating with him!"

Goddess sounds like a very great title.

She is just Jiang Huanhuan!

A happy puppy!

The store manager swallowed and his eyes fell on Jiang Huanhuan's pretty face: "What's your name?"

Jiang Huanhuan didn't hesitate: "Jiang Huanhuan."

After a brief moment of shock, the store manager felt as if the sky had fallen.

That Jiang Huanhuan who is notoriously difficult to please?

The store manager trembled and said, "I'm sorry for the offense. Can I kowtow to you?"

Jiang Huanhuan: "Huh? Why do we have to kowtow? Is this a special makeup removal process in the store? Do I have to kowtow too?"

The store manager was practically on the verge of tears: "I just want to express my deepest respect and my regret for not recognizing a great talent."

It was so roundabout, Jiang Huanhuan couldn't understand it.

But Jiang Huanhuan is not the kind of person who would get entangled.

She put aside things she didn't understand.

Jiang Huanhuan directly asked what she wanted to know: "Does Teacher Wen often bring his muse here?"

The store manager immediately shook his head: "Actually, only one or two will be brought here for styling."

"There was one time when he asked a lot of people to line up and try on makeup in different time slots, both men and women! Then we started to make fun of it, but Mr. Wen never admitted it!"

Not as pretty as Jiang Huanhuan.

In the past, Wen Yunxuan would stand aside and make various requests for them to get started.

The people being painted all looked timid and looked at Wen Yunxuan from time to time, fearing that the other party would be unhappy in the slightest.

It's nothing like now. Wen Yunxuan was so angry when he just came in that he went to the smoking corner and shut himself off.

The store manager also looked at the paint still remaining on Jiang Huanhuan's face, and then boldly guessed that the other party was the same, and asked the other party to be more obedient and cautious.

She should be the one being cautious now.

I'm already honest, please let me go.

However, Jiang Huanhuan is not the same as the rumors say.

She is not so arrogant, nor does she look down on others as the legend says, and she doesn't even have the temper of a spoiled little girl.

Otherwise she wouldn't admit her mistake.

The girl in front of me looks like a college student who has just entered society.

The clear eyes and harmless smile make people feel close to her.

The skin is also moist and tender, like a peeled peach.

At this moment, the beautiful sister was pulling her, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Have you known Teacher Wen for a long time?"

The pretty girl even has a sweet voice.

Even though the shop owner was a woman, she was confused at this moment.

In just a few words, he simply told me all the information he knew.

"Mr. Wen? We're familiar with each other, I guess. We're the ones who dress him up for any important events he attends back home."

Jiang Huanhuan's eyes lit up. "Then does Teacher Wen have any special preferences?"

Like?

Why did Jiang Huanhuan ask this again?

The shop owner replied cautiously: "Mr. Wen has his own standards and aesthetics for everything. Everyone and everything is different."

After the misunderstanding just now, the owner would not have any strange thoughts now.

Although he was confused and curious, after not getting any results, he just said honestly, "But the standards I vaguely feel are probably clean and good-looking."

Jiang Huanhuan nodded thoughtfully: "Then do you have any favorite animals or plants?"

The shop owner frowned: "It looks good...that's all, right?"

Such a general request.

Jiang Huanhuan nodded, and the standards for arranging the exhibition gradually became unified in her mind.

"As long as it looks good," she repeated.

The owner was chatting with Jiang Huanhuan without stopping his hands.

She gently and quickly removed the black hair from Jiang Huanhuan's eyes, did some basic moisturizing, and then quickly applied some light makeup on her.

Because Jiang Huanhuan's casual clothes were also contaminated by paint, the store manager simply searched for a corresponding skirt.

With a good-looking and cooperative model, the store manager was very satisfied with the final makeup look.

"Lovely Lovely!"

She focused on modifying Jiang Huanhuan's puppy eyes, making her clear eyes look more innocent and childish.

The store manager himself wanted to pinch it.

But I was afraid that my makeup would be ruined and I was too embarrassed to take photos.

After hesitating for a while, he reached out and then retracted his hand, but in the end the store manager still couldn't resist the temptation in his heart.

"Miss Jiang, can I take a picture?"

"It's from my own private collection, I don't mean to advertise it."

The store manager was a little nervous and felt that the possibility of success was not high.

But what was unexpected was that Jiang Huanhuan nodded quite readily and even made a scissors hand gesture.

Jiang Huanhuan tilted her head slightly and smiled at the store manager.

"Is this okay?"

The store manager excitedly went to get the camera: "Thank you, thank you. Just come to me next time. It's free!"

Jiang Huanhuan nodded: "Maybe there's a chance, but I usually do it at other places."

She mentioned the name of the beauty salon.

The store manager couldn't help but mutter, "Damn it, how could that family be so lucky?"

Although he knew that Jiang Huanhuan was unlikely to come later, the store manager was still quite enthusiastic and even moved faster than before.

The moment the assistant handed over the camera, the store manager picked it up.

But unexpectedly, Wen Yunxuan also came in with his assistant.

"What is this?" His eyes fell on Jiang Huanhuan's face, and he was stunned for a moment.

In fact, Wen Yunxuan was a little depressed when he came in.

Just by looking at Jiang Huanhuan's face, the remaining depression in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Well…she didn't mean to make him angry.

And those designs were actually not as ugly as he imagined.

The store manager was a little stiff when she saw Wen Yunxuan coming in, but when she saw the smile on Wen Yunxuan's face, she knew she had another chance.

The store manager took a tentative step.

"I want to take a photo of Miss Jiang. This makeup look suits her very well."

In response, Wen Yunxuan nodded: "It really suits her."

Seeing that the other party had no objection, the store manager smiled with relief and turned around to pick up the camera to take pictures again.

Jiang Huanhuan also obediently made a scissors hand gesture.

"Click——"

Fresh photos.

But obviously it is impossible to take only one photo.

However, when the store manager wanted to press the shutter again, the sudden ringing of the bell interrupted her plan.

Jiang Huanhuan's smile disappeared in an instant, and she immediately took out her cell phone from her bag and lightly swiped her finger across the screen.

"Okay, time's up, I'm going to get off work."

She showed a more genuine and brilliant smile.