I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

"I saw other people's comments on you in Dianping. I like that makeup very much." Jiang Chuwei replied sincerely.

"Thank you Chu Wei." Mei Lun scratched her head shyly, "Thank you for making me a celebrity in our store. Thank you very much."

"No, Meilun, you are very good." Jiang Chuwei praised sincerely, "Your makeup skills are really good."

"I'm a little worried about you." Mei Lun said frankly, "Can you do it yourself? Even though you are beautiful without makeup."

"It's okay. I'm okay." Jiang Chuwei nodded guiltily.

In fact, it was a bit difficult for her to put on false eyelashes.

Before her rebirth, there was no makeup teacher after May Day. She did practice hard for a while and her skills improved a lot. However, after her debut in the talent show, she no longer needed to apply makeup on herself, and her makeup skills plummeted.

"Okay, feel free to contact me via WeChat if you have any questions." Meilun smiled and then went to put on makeup for others.

Today is a chat meeting. Nowadays, chat meetings no longer require lottery. Except for Jiang Chuwei and Zi Xin, basically no one in Team C can use the lottery. So it's first come first served.

Some fans actually complained quite a bit. In the past, they would come if they could draw, and rest if they couldn't. It's a good thing now. Starting at 10 o'clock, there are people lining up at the entrance of the mall at 7 o'clock.

It doesn't matter if you line up. If you put a bag in front of you, it counts as one person. If you put a bag in front of you, it counts as one person. Even if you put a bottle of water, it means there is someone there.

After putting it there, I basically went to have breakfast. Those who arrived late could only feel helpless looking at the pile of bags and matza.

The mall has a back entrance for CD girls. It would be a bit unsightly to line up at the front entrance.

"Brother, where is Zixin's team?" A fan tapped Mu Ye on the shoulder.

"Zixin's is next to it." Mu Ye pointed to a not-so-long queue next to her.

"Whose team do you belong to? Why are there so many people?"

"Jiang Chuwei's."

"Oh, no wonder. Thanks."

Mu Ye arrived relatively late. He counted and found that he was probably the 60th one. Even if a person has a chat code and just goes in and chats for 20 seconds, he still has to wait for at least 20 minutes. What's more, Jiang Chuwei's queue management is very strict, and you have to leave at a certain point, and you can't wait for a long time, so no one is willing to chat for only 20 seconds.

The mall opened at 9:, and there were two queues: Jiang Chuwei's and Zixin's queues. They had to go up in order. People actually came to those bags and stools just now. They carried their things and walked up one by one.

It attracted the attention of passers-by: Where did this group of college students come from?

It really looked like a team building for college students. They took their backpacks and small stools, lined them up in order, and waited outside the theater.

Staff Lin Kai arranged the two queues and said to the people at the front: "I'll call you later and you can go in again, you know?"

Not polite at all, just like training quails to train fans. Fans can only endure it in order to see their little idol.

Staff Gu Jian is responsible for calling other fans to come in. Although his task is the other eleven members, it is actually not too tiring because there are not so many people queuing up.

It's ten minutes past ten, yes, it's still ten minutes late. This is the standard of Genpei Company. If it were on time, it wouldn't be Genpei.

There were some snacks on Jiang Chuwei's table, which were brought in by the cheering club in advance. Mu Ye asked other fans to bring them in. He used a small bench to occupy a seat for that person in advance.

Jiang Chuwei herself prepared some cranberry biscuits, which she baked in the cafeteria oven two days ago and sealed them in plastic bags.

"Wei Wei!" Xiao Pan ran in first.

"How many?" sister staff asked Xiao Pan, who handed over three chat codes.

"Xiao Pan!" Jiang Chuwei stretched out both hands, held Xiao Pan's hand, and shook it vigorously.

"I arrived early, I was the first one." Xiao Pan yawned, "I'm so sleepy."

"Why so early?"

"After seeing you, I'm going to do an internship. So I asked for half a day's leave." Xiao Pan looked helpless.

"I understand. Congratulations on passing the judicial examination!" Jiang Chuwei snapped his fingers.

"How did you know?"

"I read your Weibo." Jiang Chu smiled. In fact, she felt guilty. She was purely relying on her memories before her rebirth.

"Yes, I passed the exam, and now I'm interning at a law firm! But the salary is a bit low, and I'm worried that I won't be able to afford a house in Chengdu." Xiao Pan scratched his head, "Now the house prices are really getting higher day by day. "

"It's okay, Xiao Pan. You will definitely become an excellent lawyer. No matter how expensive a house is, you can afford it!" Jiang Chuwei gave her a thumbs up, and then seeing that the time was coming, he picked up the small paper on the table. There were snacks and biscuits, so he stuffed them into Xiao Pan's hand, "Xiao Pan, I made the biscuits myself. You must eat them. After you finish, let me know in a private message if they taste good!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Pan nodded happily. It seemed that although the internship was bitter, it would become extra sweet because of Jiang Chuwei's biscuits.