Mr. Gu, my wife has blocked you.

Song Jiayu nodded, "My friend heard what I said. She said that you also recommended an important customer's order."

Jin Lei nodded, "I thought he would understand after knowing me for so many years, but I didn't expect him to call me so serious this time and insist that I go back now."

Song Jiayu frowned, "Are you leaving?"

Jin Lei said, "I collected your money and took your order. Even if the knife is on my neck, I still have to complete the job. It's just that my client has some status in the circle. I'm afraid he will initiate it." The fire is coming, and I will never come back to help Miss Song do makeup in the future."

Song Jiayu said, "Just do it. The entertainment industry is so big and no one has the final say. As long as you do a good job, Mr. Jin, I can discuss with my brother the styling of artists from YaTV Media in the future and leave it to you." "

This was what Jin Lei was waiting for. He smiled and said, "These are all disappearing. The most important thing is that Miss Song can make a stunning appearance tomorrow night."

Song Jiayu smiled and said, "I still have to trouble Teacher Jin."

----

Here, the four of them waited until Jin Lei was reached.

Shen Qingchuan finally realized that the guy who followed the crowd had really let him go.

"Damn it, this bitch is a mother if she has breasts. Once she climbs a high branch, she forgets her roots. If I had known, I wouldn't have given the chance to the dog!"

Tang Xiaoxiao was also indignant, "This stinky turtle must have been intentional! She looks like that, even if you ask a god to paint her, you can't be beautiful!"

Qiao Ruoxing pursed her lips and asked, "Can't you just find someone to draw it?"

She is quite confident in her face.

"no!"

As soon as she said this, the other three people spoke in unison.

Shen Qingchuan explained, "Forget it in normal times, do you know what it means to hire a celebrity makeup artist? It's not just because they do good makeup. For banquets like this, the makeup artist has to attend with you. The stronger a makeup artist is in the industry, the more capable you are, otherwise Jingyan wouldn't let me help make an appointment with Jin Lei."

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it. She said, "Your wedding banquet, even the toilet in the pit, must be studded with diamonds. You must not lose to her!"

But the problem is, at this time, where can I get an appointment?

The schedules of celebrity makeup artists are also very full. They sometimes follow celebrities to participate in foreign fashion shows, and they stay there for more than half a month. If they don't make an appointment in advance, they can't find anyone.

Shen Qingchuan has no choice but to contact his friends and ask one by one to see which makeup artist has a schedule.

Even before the recognition party started, troubles appeared one after another. Qiao Ruoxing also thought about the reminders Mrs. Chen gave her.

Shen Qingchuan made a lot of calls, but none of them had a schedule.

Gu Jingyan didn't have time to scold Shen Qingchuan for his poor performance. He thought for a moment and dialed Han Lie's number.

Han Lie is still filming on the set, and some scenes between him and Ye Zhen will be re-filmed tonight.

During the intermission, the manager handed him the phone and said it was Gu Jingyan's number.

Han Lie took it and pressed answer.

"Hey."

"Do you know any good stylists?"

Gu Jingyan got straight to the point.

Han Lie frowned, "The banquet is about to start tomorrow. Are you looking for a stylist now?"

Gu Jingyan briefly and comprehensively explained the situation here.

Hearing that Jin Lei was cut off by Song Jiayu, Han Lie immediately cursed, "This woman must have done it on purpose!"

Gu Jingyan no longer thought about whether she did it on purpose. The top priority was to find a stylist.

"Can you find it?"

Han Lie pursed his lips and was really surprised for a moment.

Shen Qingchuan has already contacted everyone he knows and can name.

Just when he was racking his brains, the manager reminded, "Ye Zhen's stylist, Yang Miao."

When Han Lie heard Ye Zhen's name, he subconsciously said, "I don't want to look for her!"

Gu Jingyan's eyelids twitched, "Your cousin is in trouble, are you still in the mood to show off your temper?"

Han Lie gritted his teeth, "This is not to show your temper..."

"Then who else can you date?"

Han Lie shut his mouth.

Gu Jingyan started to play the emotional card, "You are your cousin, isn't she treating you badly? She specially made fish soup for you, but I didn't even have the pleasure to taste it. Do you insist on asking her to cook another pot of fish soup to beg you?" "

Han Lie...

When he heard about fish soup, Han Lie finally reluctantly changed his mind, "Then I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee whether she'll be willing to borrow it."

Gu Jingyan said, "If she doesn't want to borrow it, just find a way to beg her. After that, I will find someone to help you fix the loopholes in your game company."

This was Han Lie's lifeline, and he finally agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he couldn't help scolding the talkative agent, "You are the only one who talks too much! If you listen to my phone next time, I will fire you!"

The agent thought to himself, with your bad temper, if you quit, will anyone dare to take this job?

Han Lie reluctantly knocked on the door of Ye Zhen's lounge.

Ye Zhen was the only one in the lounge. She was lying on the recliner with the script on her face and sleeping.

Han Lie stood beside him and said firmly, "Please lend me Yang Miao."

Ye Zhen paused, stretched out her slender hand and took the script away from her face.

"What did you say?"

Han Lie gritted his teeth and said, "I said, you ask Yang Miao to come over tomorrow to help me and a friend make makeup, and I will pay her the wages."

Ye Zhen said calmly, "Why are you asking Yang Miao to ask me?"

Han Lie said angrily, "Isn't she your dedicated stylist? How dare you accept her if you don't agree?"

"So you are begging me?"

Han Lie...

For the sake of his cousin, Han Lie reluctantly squeezed out the word "yes".

"You have to look like you're begging for help. What kind of begging are you doing?" After saying that, he paused and said, "You are so tall that I have to raise my neck to look at you. Squat down."

Han Lie's eyes twitched and he wanted to grab the lunch box next to him and open a scoop for her. He had never seen such a disgusting woman!

In order for Qiao Ruoxing to dress up and attend tomorrow, he endured it!

Han Lie squatted on one knee beside her chair. He was tall and squatted down to be at the same level as Ye Zhen, who was lying on the chair.

Ye Zhen looked at the little Tibetan Mastiff squatting next to her, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair, "He really looks like a puppy, please take a look at it, sister."

Han Lie glared at her.

Ye Zhen clicked her tongue and said, "A little more fierce than this."

She said and turned over, wanting to teach him a lesson, but the chair in the lounge was a bit light. As soon as she turned over, she suddenly fell down and hit Han Lie blankly.

Han Lie didn't even have time to react before he was hit hard by her. The two of them rolled to the ground in a very embarrassed posture, with Ye Zhen on top and Han Lie on the bottom.

Han Lie hit the back of his head and grimaced in pain. Ye Zhen looked at him like this and became playful, "If you want Yang Miao to help you, just do something to make me happy. If I am happy, I might agree to you."

Han Lie looked at the woman with an evil smile on his body, suddenly grabbed the back of her head and kissed her nasty mouth.