Rebirth 07 Becomes the First Internet Celebrity.

The next day, Liu Qinglin took a leave and came to the vicinity of Jiang Xue's rental house.

But when I called Jiang Xue, she was not at home or in the studio. Because of the popular 6999 package yesterday, she had gone to take photos with a client she had an appointment with early in the morning.

"Go to the studio and find a girl named Zhao Xiaoshuang. Follow her for a day and wait for me to come back later." After Jiang Xue said that, she sent a text message to Liu Qinglin with the address of the studio and Zhao Xiaoshuang's contact information.

Liu Qinglin hung up the phone, found his place, took the elevator, and went to the 12th floor.

Although this building is used for both commercial and residential purposes, due to its geographical location, it is mostly used for commercial purposes. Along the way, there are various advertisements in the elevator pointing to different floors.

Lawyers, accountants, cram schools, painting training institutions, etc.

After knocking on the door of 1201, a round-faced girl opened the door quickly. "You must be our boss's brother. Hello, my name is Zhao Xiaoshuang. Come in." Then she handed him a pair of shoe covers.

Bending down to put it on, Liu Qinglin walked in and looked around.

The living room is very large, larger than a normal living room, and it should be connected to one of the bedrooms.

The lights were very bright. Although it was daytime in the room, many lights were still on. There was a row of dressing tables against the wall on the right.

At this moment, there were two girls sitting there putting on makeup.

There are sofas and coffee tables in the middle, and some people are sitting there and looking at photo albums while waiting.

The other side should be the house with a connected bedroom. At a glance, there is a large display cabinet in the middle. The cabinet is glowing and you can see some jewelry inside.

The other three walls were full of clothes, and there were two girls choosing clothes inside.

There are two more rooms with closed doors.

Liu Qinglin was led by Zhao Xiaoshuang to sit on the sofa. Zhao Xiaoshuang took out a lot of photo albums and placed them on the coffee table beside him and said, "Take a look at the photos we took first. I have something else to do here. Qiuqiu, pour me a glass of water."

Another short girl with a ponytail poured her a glass of water. Liu Qinglin took the water and thanked her.

Are these people my sister’s employees?

Looking at the well-organized environment, my mind wanders. It has only been a short time since my sister came here, and she already has a photography studio of this scale.

The photos are really beautiful, and you can tell that business is good from the people coming and going to get their makeup done and choose clothes.

His sister is really amazing!

After drinking a glass of water, he stood up, walked around, and finally came to the dressing table.

"Beauty, how long will it take for us to put on makeup? We've been waiting for a long time." A customer who was waiting to take a photo urged.

Zhao Lin, a makeup artist who was busy clipping the hair of a customer who had already finished her makeup, responded repeatedly: "It will be done soon."

Liu Qinglin stood by and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Do you want me to help you pick it up?"

"Can you do it?" Zhao Lin asked doubtfully, looking at the boy in front of her who was quite handsome but had dyed yellow hair and looked like a gangster.

Liu Qinglin took the clip and said, "What hairstyle do you want? Just tell me."

"Clip your hair straight, but not too stiff. Make the top of your head a little fluffy," Zhao Lin answered.

Liu Qinglin skillfully divided his hair into sections and clipped them up.

Seeing the other party's obviously professional movements, Zhao Lin felt relieved and hurried to put makeup on other people.

With Liu Qinglin's joining, Zhao Lin's efficiency became much faster. With the same amount of makeup as usual, she still had time to go to the toilet, drink water several times, and eat an apple.

"Are you here for the interview? The new hairdresser our boss hired?" Zhao Lin asked curiously.

"It's possible." Liu Qinglin replied.

"If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. What do you mean by possible?" Zhao Lin muttered dissatisfiedly.

Liu Qinglin smiled and didn't explain much.

Liu Qinglin's working style is completely different from his difficult appearance. When he is not doing hair, he will promptly hand Zhao Lin the necessary tools. When he sees the customer's needs, he will ask for solutions and clean up and wipe the messy dressing table without any expression.

After using the hair straighteners and curling irons, she turned them off and let them cool down, then put them away immediately. Zhao Lin kept this in mind, planning that when her boss came back and if the other person was really a new employee, she would definitely speak well of him to the boss and ask him to keep him.

Liu Qinglin waited until after three in the afternoon before Jiang Xue came back.

Jiang Xue put the camera on the workbench and slumped down on the sofa.

She brought Chen Xin with her today, acting as an assistant makeup artist. While teaching the client how to pose, she also ran to Chen Xin and told him from what angle the photo should be taken.

Occasionally I would go with him to adjust camera data.

The workload is much more tiring than her own daily shooting.

She drank the water that Zhao Xiaoshuang poured for her and took a long time to stand up.

Looking at the brother who was doing the client's hair, I asked with concern: "I'm sorry, we made a last-minute reservation last night. It's a couple. They asked to have their hair taken this morning. We've been busy until now. Why are you still curling your hair? Have you had lunch?"

"I ate it." Liu Qinglin replied.

"Brother? Are you brother and sister?" Zhao Lin asked a little confusedly. She thought that this Liu Qinglin was a new colleague, but it turned out that he was the boss's brother.

"Aren't they alike? Many people say that we look alike." Jiang Xue grabbed Liu Qinglin's arm and moved closer for Zhao Lin to see.

"Now that you mention it, they do look a bit alike. Are you siblings or cousins? Why do you have different last names?"

"We are siblings. My brother has the same surname as my mother." Jiang Xue said with a smile.

Hearing his sister's answer, Liu Qinglin also smiled.

"If I had known he was the boss's brother, I wouldn't have asked him to help me. I thought he was your new stylist, and I thought you finally had a change of heart. From now on I won't have to put on makeup and style the clients at the same time. I didn't expect it wasn't him. I'm so disappointed!" Zhao Lin said, sighing heavily in an exaggerated manner.

"There is a stylist, but it's not my brother. My brother has other things to do. I'll ask Xiao Shuang to hire a stylist later."

"The boss is awesome!" Zhao Lin cheered in unison.

Liu Qinglin was a little confused.

If he wasn't a stylist, what else could he do? He also thought that Jiang Xue's so-called helping her make money meant that she wanted him to help her in her studio. After looking around, he found that only stylist was suitable for him now.

Jiang Xue saw her brother's doubts, picked up the bag next to her, explained to the people in the studio, and took him away.

"I'll take you to where I live. All my things are there."

Liu Qinglin followed Jiang Xue to the house she rented.

This is a one-bedroom house, not very big. As soon as you enter the door, you will see large and small express boxes and packaging bags, as well as some clothes with labels, filling the entire entrance.

Jiang Xue said a little embarrassedly: "I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to clean up."

"Why did you buy so many things?" Liu Qinglin looked around. Many of them were clothes. The wardrobe that was not closed was also filled with clothes.

"I would take some photos of my outfits and post them on the forum, so I bought a lot of them. A large part of them needed to be returned. I was too busy these two days and didn't have time to sort them out and return them."

Liu Qinglin squatted down and put aside some boxes and bags that were near his feet.

Make sure people don't trip when passing through.

Jiang Xue walked to her desk, took out a blueprint that she had prepared long ago from the drawer, and said to Liu Qinglin, "Brother, stop working. I'll clean up later. Come over here and sit on the sofa."

Liu Qinglin sat on the sofa, took the drawing, and his eyes fell on the paper, only to find that it was a drawing of a suitcase.