The president's pet daughter

Fan Bingzhi thought that there was another big customer here, resisting the urge to pinch Shao Zhilan, and took a deep breath.

"Mrs. Song, I'm really sorry for disturbing you with my assistant talking nonsense just now."

Fan Bingzhi saw that the time was almost up, so he tore off the mask for Ling Zhaozhao.

Shao Zhilan stood aside, trembling with fear.

Ling Zhaozhao keenly felt that the relationship between Shao Zhilan and Fan Bingzhi was somewhat complicated, so he pressed his eyebrows.

"It's okay, she didn't say anything just now."

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's words, Fan Bingzhi's complexion did not improve much.

Fan Bingzhi saw the honey water in front of Ling Zhaozhao, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and began to put on Ling Zhaozhao's base makeup.

I don't know if it was because of Fan Bingzhi's resentment, but Ling Zhaozhao felt that her makeup was not gentle.

When the eye makeup was finished, Ling Zhaozhao stopped Fan Bingzhi with some headaches.

"Isn't this eye makeup a bit exaggerated?"

Ling Zhaozhao looked at his flying false eyelashes, some exaggerated eyeshadow and all-inclusive eyeliner, and didn't know whether he was going to a wedding or a film festival.

Fan Bingzhi took a look at Ling Zhaozhao's appearance and didn't find it strange.

"This makeup is tailor-made for Mrs. Song. Many celebrities like this makeup."

When Ling Zhaozhao heard Fan Bingzhi's words, he raised his eyebrows amusedly.

On the one hand, it is said that it is tailor-made, and on the other hand, it is said that many stars like this makeup.

Ling Zhaozhao suddenly remembered the several makeup pictures that Gao Yue showed her, and felt a little puzzled in his heart.

Those kinds of make-up looks not as thick as the makeup on her face now. Judging by Fan Bingzhi's technique, it doesn't seem like it can really be transformed into the makeup in the picture.

"You can change it, I don't like this makeup very much."

Ling Zhaozhao pondered for a while.

"Mrs. Song, don't worry, this makeup guarantees that you will become the focus of the audience."

Fan Bingzhi didn't really want to change this makeup.

After all, she has tested this makeup on many people in batches, and she is already very handy. If she is asked to change another makeup look, she will inevitably show her timidity.

"If you can't, then let your assistant come."

Ling Zhaozhao was a little irritated by her voice, pressed his temple, and looked at Shao Zhilan who was quiet beside him.

Shao Zhilan looked at Ling Zhaozhao in surprise.

Fan Bingzhi's face was as black as ink.

"Mrs. Song, don't you make our work difficult? Besides, we makeup artists have our own ideas, and we must design this makeup according to different people. If you don't finish it for me, what are you doing?" Do you know if this is appropriate?"

"And my assistant can only serve tea and water, how can she do these delicate tasks."

"I know Mrs. Song's concerns. Maybe you don't know enough, so you haven't seen this. It's normal that you can't accept it for a while. I'll modify some details for you at that time."

Fan Bingzhi said a lot, and Ling Zhaozhao understood what she meant.

I just don't want to change.

He also satirized Ling Zhaozhao's short-sightedness.

"Needless to say, let your assistant come."

Ling Zhaozhao was too lazy to talk to such a stubborn person, so he ordered Shao Zhilan directly.

Fan Bingzhi's complexion couldn't be more ugly.

"Then I have to look forward to Madam Song's makeup."

Fan Bingzhi sneered, turned and left the dressing room, closing the door behind him heavily as he left.

Shao Zhilan was startled by the sound of closing the door.

She cautiously walked behind Ling Zhaozhao, her voice sounded a little crying.

"Mrs. Song...you..."

She understood that if it weren't for what she said just now, Ling Zhaozhao would not be dissatisfied with the easy makeup.

"How many of the makeup she put on before were done by you?"

Ling Zhaozhao felt the gentle strength of Shao Zhilan removing makeup on his face, thought about his words, and asked questions from his soul.

Shao Zhilan's hand trembled, and the cotton pad in her hand almost fell to the ground.

It took a long time before Ling Zhaozhao heard her shivering voice.

"Most of them were transformed by me, but she said that they were all trained by her."

After all, Fan Bingzhi has a good reputation, even if she helped those people put on makeup, those people would only think that Fan Bingzhi was trained properly.

Who would have thought that those makeups that could cause a sensation on the Internet were actually created by a little-known little assistant.

Ling Zhaozhao nodded.

In fact, what she just said was just speculation, but she didn't expect that the facts were really as she thought.

"Then you can play freely. If I am satisfied with this makeup, your name will definitely appear in front of everyone's eyes."

Ling Zhaozhao's tone was gentle, like a breeze caressing Shao Zhilan's heart.

Shao Zhilan's eye sockets were reddish.

Fan Bingzhi cannot do without her talent, and fears that one day she will tell all the truth, so she has been suppressing and scolding her all the time, making Shao Zhilan afraid to tell everyone the truth

But only Ling Zhaozhao showed her a chance to justify her name.

"Mrs. Song, I will work hard."

Shao Zhilan took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

No matter what, she must seize this opportunity well so that her name can truly appear in front of everyone.

In less than half an hour, Shao Zhilan finished her makeup.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at himself in front of the mirror, and couldn't help breathing.

She knew that her appearance was considered excellent, but after Shao Zhilan's hands, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly found that her appearance could be even better.

The base makeup that Shao Zhilan applied to her was very clear, and the eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been lightly powdered, but it was still delicate.

The eyebrows and eyes are not deliberately based on the more popular makeup standards, but are outlined according to the characteristics of her eyebrows and eyes.

"Very well."

Ling Zhaozhao looked at his gentle and delicate self in the mirror, looking forward to the next hairstyle.

Shao Zhilan smiled shyly, as if she could see that Ling Zhaozhao was satisfied with her makeup, she breathed a sigh of relief, wiped her hands clean, and prepared to do Ling Zhaozhao's hairstyle.

"Madam Song, don't worry, the cosmetics here are all based on the standard that pregnant women can use."

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard Shao Zhilan's words.

"How do you know..."

Even she herself is still guessing whether she is pregnant or not.

But Shao Zhilan seemed to see through it.

"I don't know, I only care about Mrs. Song's body."

Shao Zhilan is doing her own thing in a law-abiding manner, neither humble nor overbearing.

She is very clear that there are some things that she should not manage and intervene in.

Ling Zhaozhao nodded, watching Shao Zhilan braid her hair deftly, and suddenly fell in love with Shao Zhilan's self-control.