Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

When she said these words, Jiang Muyu was stunned. This backstage refers to Young Master Huo, right?
She weighed it up and asked, "Sister Yanan, who did you call just now?"

"Of course it's your husband, Huo Dashao's words are much more useful and efficient than mine!" Gao Yanan answered as a matter of course.

Just because of Jiang Muyu's debut, this Young Master Huo, who has never been involved in an entertainment company, directly bought an entertainment company back.

From this point alone, she can already tell that the boss attaches great importance to his wife, and the fact that she was specially hired to be Jiang Muyu's manager can explain everything.

Jiang Muyu smiled slightly, "He called this?"

While talking, she looked at the few people who came in, and she was shocked again after seeing clearly.

If she is not mistaken, this should be the famous one!

He has a very high status in the make-up industry, and he is responsible for the classic makeup looks of many celebrities.

It's not easy to get this one alone, and it's still in such a short time...

Well, Jiang Muyu felt that she accidentally saw Huo Dashao's energy again.

Sometimes she has too much contact with her, and she almost forgets the Huo family's existence.

"Okay, let's try to hurry up. Haven't the clothes been delivered yet?" Gao Yanan said.

Jiang Muyu: "...This is just a start-up ceremony, so it doesn't have to be so formal, right? Can't I simply do it?"

This is another make-up artist coming to do hair and make-up, and waiting for clothes and so on. She has a feeling that she is going to Cannes to walk the red carpet soon.

"This is your first formal appearance after the show."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Muyu stopped talking for a moment.

It's enough to be obedient and obedient to listen to sister Yanan's orders. She doesn't understand all these aspects, so she can just do what she is asked to do.

There are professionals who make shots, and this efficiency is not generally fast.

During this period, Jiang Muyu watched Gao Yanan answering the phone all the time, and only occasionally had time to look up at her.

"Why haven't the clothes arrived yet?"

After hanging up the phone again, Gao Yanan turned her head and saw that she was already doing her hair, and couldn't help but said.

"arrive!"

A deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from outside the door, and the voice seemed to be responding to Gao Yanan's words.

Immediately afterwards, when the door was pushed open, Huo Beicheng walked in in a suit and leather shoes, holding a dress in his hand.

Gao Yanan raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw him, "The big boss actually came here in person, it's really different!"

Jiang Muyu also turned around in surprise, "You...why are you here?"

This made the boss personally deliver the clothes, which is really high-profile!
"By the way!" The corners of Huo Dashao's lips twitched, revealing a slight smile.

Gao Yanan, who was watching, couldn't help but sneered, expressing her disbelief clearly from her expression to her eyes to her heart.

There can still be a way, nonsense!

You, a big boss, are so busy every day that you don't touch the ground. If you can come here with a dress on the way, no one would believe it.

Jiang Muyu was speechless, "Do you think anyone believes what you say?"

Oh my god, young master Huo, was your head caught when you first entered the door?
That's a ridiculous excuse, okay?
"I didn't ask you to believe me, but the boss specially gave you clothes, are you moved?" Huo Dashao said slowly.

Jiang Muyu: "..."

Gao Yanan and the make-up artist turned their heads silently, this loving show, can you consider their existence!