Marriage not keeping house: Please stop, Young Master Feng

The Feng family is rich and powerful, occupying the best geographical location in City A. The central building stands toweringly, and the architecture is unique and eye-catching. You can have a panoramic view of City A through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor.

"In front is the dressing room. The president ordered you to be the assistant for this commercial shooting, to assist the photographer." Qin Lu introduced and looked at the woman whom the president had specially ordered from the corner of his eye while introducing her. He didn't know who she was. Then he airborne to Feng's.

Gu Wan nodded slightly, feeling inexplicable in her heart.

"How do you put on makeup! Don't you know that I'm allergic to this kind of cosmetics! What kind of identity am I, you actually find a temporary makeup artist to do my makeup?" Cheng Jingjing was full of anger, every time Feng Yi went to China with her Ting let her stay in the next room.During this time, she felt that this man was getting further and further away from her.

"I'm sorry Miss Cheng, let's find the most professional teacher immediately."

"Hey, wait." Cheng Jingjing's eyes locked on one direction, her slightly squinted eyes were filled with intense jealousy, "Let her put on makeup for me!"

She raised her chin and pointed her index finger impolitely at Gu Wan. Everyone in the studio followed her direction and saw Gu Wan standing not far away, feeling a little sympathetic for this newcomer.

Gu Wan twitched the corners of her mouth, and a cold light flashed in the depths of her almond eyes, "Miss Cheng really wants me to make up for you?"

"Mr. Feng told me that he would arrange an assistant, but I didn't expect it to be you. Since I am an assistant, then I can do whatever I say." Cheng Jingjing was very proud, and let Gu Wan, the genuine Mrs. Feng, be her assistant. It seems that Mr. Feng I really hate this wife.

Those present felt that Gu Wan looked familiar, but they did not think that this newcomer was their boss wife.

"Why are you still standing there? Sister Jingjing thinks highly of you by asking you to put on makeup." Cheng Jingjing's assistant is just as arrogant as she is, they are used to big names in the entertainment industry this year, and for Feng Yi's sake, everyone else swallowed their anger .

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Gu Wan agreed, she took the lipstick from the make-up artist who was standing awkwardly at the side, and went towards Cheng Jingjing, Cheng Jingjing was flustered by her look.

Gu Wan didn't like her a long time ago, so she randomly drew two strokes on her face, and the red lipstick set off Cheng Jingjing's face like a monkey's butt.

"Ah! Gu Wan, you bitch!" Cheng Jingjing quickly jumped up, with a distorted expression on her face, she raised her hand angrily and was about to slap her in the face.

Gu Wan quickly grabbed her wrist!
Snapped!
She sneered, and slapped the contract in Cheng Jingjing's face.

The room was silent.

"Miss Cheng, if you don't want to shoot, just pay ten times the liquidated damages according to the contract. I think there will be many people who are willing to shoot."

"You... Gu Wan!" Cheng Jingjing gritted her teeth and said, she had never experienced such humiliation, "Catch her!" She wanted to teach Gu Wan a lesson today.

No one in the dressing room dared to move, even Cheng Jingjing's little assistant hesitated.

"Are you all deaf! I let you..."

"What's the trouble?" The man's slightly angry voice sounded, his eyes swept across Cheng Jingjing's heavily made-up face, full of disgust, and finally fell on Gu Wan.

"Mr. Feng..." Cheng Jingjing shed tears in an instant, and the pear blossoms were crying like rain, but it was a bit funny to match that face. She walked up to Feng Yi's side pretentiously, holding his arm, "Mr. Feng, she bullied I."

The lipstick on her face touched Feng Yixue's white shirt, and Gu Wan chuckled lightly and said ironically, "Mr. Feng's aesthetics are really peculiar, and this kind of thing can be sold."

Those hawk-like eyes narrowed dangerously upon hearing her words, "Are you playing big again?"

"They don't have them. It's just that I'm allergic to these cosmetics. I just want to change to a makeup artist." Cheng Jingjing opened her eyes wide and said innocently. Her face was greasy, and her skin without makeup was full of tiny pores.

Feng Yi frowned and pushed her aside, "Since you don't want to shoot, then you don't need to shoot, let's change."

With a slight tap of his fingertips, he locked onto a person from the crowd, "Gu Wan, come here."