Celebrity Productions: Affection for the Black-bellied Younger and Younger

Cheng Zili blinked, looked at Jun Yan who was suddenly approaching, and it took several seconds to realize what he was talking about, and said quickly: "Don't, don't, don't."

Lu Yichen straightened up and regained the mask-like faint smile on his face, "You are now the spokesperson for the new products of the Lu Group, you must always pay attention to your behavior, and the media will pay attention to your every move. Once you make any mistakes It will affect Lu's reputation, so you are mine, and I will not allow anyone to bully you in any form."

Why do you feel like you are on a thief ship, and you become an endorsement after being a model once?Do celebrities get endorsements so easily?And what Cheng Zili couldn't understand the most was that after becoming the endorsement of your family, he became yours?
Cheng Zili didn't ask these words.

"This is for you, take it with you, don't you want people to know you?"

An exquisite mask appeared in front of Cheng Zili.

It was a very simple silver-white mask, half the size of the face, covering only around the eyes, with simple and complicated patterns engraved on it, because the whole body is white, so it is impossible to see the patterns engraved on it unless you look closely, but you will definitely see it if you look closely. Admire the fine carving technique of this mask.

Not long after Lu Yichen left, the makeup artist Ah Qin returned to the dressing room, "Young Master Lu said let me touch up Miss Cheng's makeup."

Cheng Zili was a little embarrassed, "I have caused you trouble, but there is no need to make up for it."

Ah Qin didn't wait for her to finish, so she opened the makeup box, took out a small brush and carefully dusted Cheng Zili's face, "Miss Cheng is doubting my professionalism by saying this, and the makeup I put on must not be flawed." .”

Ah Qin was seriously touching up Cheng Zili's makeup, when suddenly there was a quarrel outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

"I'd like to see who is such a big name, and ask Mr. Ah Qin to do makeup for her."

"Open the door, open the door, you can't monopolize Teacher Ah Qin, we haven't finished our makeup yet."

"Open the door and get out."

Cheng Zili looked at the door in surprise, "Who is outside? I'll open the door."

Ah Qin pushed her back on the chair, "Let me drive it, they are here to find me."

As soon as Ah Qin opened the door, the models outside rushed in.

The leader glanced at Cheng Zili, crossed his arms and said without cutting: "Hey, you have a face, no wonder you don't know the rules. Teacher Aqin is helping me with makeup. Why do you call her away? Teacher Aqin is not you personal makeup artist."

"That's right." The follower in the back also responded, "New here, you don't know the rules, so it's great to be able to make the finale? Let Teacher Ah Qin do your makeup, and you also match it?"

Before Cheng Zili said a word, they provoked so many conversations.

It turned out that Aqin arrived after putting on makeup for Cheng Zili, and other dressing rooms instructed her apprentices to put on makeup for the models. As a result, Cheng Zili was attacked by Mr. Liao and needed to touch up the makeup. Come to touch up Cheng Zili's makeup.

The model who was left behind was naturally unconvinced, and gathered a few close colleagues to trouble Cheng Zili.

Cheng Zili really didn't understand why there was such a thing as a rush, but she still stood up and apologized first: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you guys haven't put on your makeup yet, I'll be done soon, and Ah Qin will go back to give you all a little later." Put on makeup."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zili's apology was not forgiven by them, but instead provoked more anger.

"Who are you? Is Teacher Ah Qin the one who comes and goes when you call him? How old are you? Why should you transform first and we will transform later? We are the first to appear on the stage."

"That's right, Mrs. Ah Qin doesn't respect you, so don't bother with her, I'm going to be on stage soon, please let me down first."

When the models chirped and criticized, Cheng Zili's head went numb. Isn't it a matter of priority? I don't care, so what if I let them transform first.From Cheng Zili's point of view, this is a small problem, and it can't even be called a problem, but these models are not relentless, and they just rise to the level of ignorance of rules and disrespect for people.