Chapter 50: Little Cutie

The heated discussion on the domestic Internet did not have much impact on Mu Sheng, she is still running around the major shows in Paris in the past few days, but compared to the calm on the first day, the catwalk in the next few days was quite unsmooth.

There was a catwalk of a trendy clothing brand this afternoon, because it was in a different show, in order to be in a hurry, Mu Sheng didn't have time to remove his makeup, so he ran here.

There are already a lot of models in the backstage dressing room, all of them are white and black at a glance, and a very small number of yellow people are girls from Latin America.

Because Mu Sheng, who has an oriental charm, entered the backstage, the unfamiliar skin color and face attracted many models to turn their heads and look over, some curious, some indifferent, some disdainful, and even more with a bit of malice.

Fortunately, Mu Sheng is no longer a newcomer to the industry, and under the eyes of the surroundings, Mu Sheng calmly walked to the chair of a young stylist.

"I'm sorry for you. Mu Sheng said to the brown-haired girl who looked to be in her 20s.

The brown-haired girl seemed a little shy, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, her palm-sized little face was freckled, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

Looking at this slightly shy girl in front of her, Mu Sheng smiled, so cute!

took the initiative to say: "Hello, my name is Mu Sheng, what about you?"

"Hello, my name is Wendy. The girl's thin voice sounded behind her, feeling like a little squirrel that had just poked its head out of a tree hole, a little timid and curious.

"Wendy, your name sounds so good!"

"Thank you. Wendy heard Mu Sheng's praise, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, a little embarrassed.

Wendy skillfully picked up the makeup remover and quickly helped Mu Sheng remove her makeup with a gentle but powerful technique, Mu Sheng closed her eyes and planned to take a nap.

After removing her makeup, Wendy was about to apply primer to Mu Sheng, but a long-haired blonde model passing by next to her patted her on the shoulder: "You come over and help me with my hair, it seems to be a little crooked." ”

Saying that, Wendy didn't agree, and sat on the chair next to him.

Wendy was stunned, isn't this a new popular model Bertha who is going to take the first position later?

Her hairstyle seems to have been made by Louis, the most skilled person here?

Perhaps seeing that Wendy hadn't come yet, Bertha exclaimed a little impatiently, "Why haven't you come yet? I don't know if I'm in a hurry? Wait a minute, I'll be the first to come on stage." ”

Wendy looked at Mu Sheng a little hesitantly, Mu Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Bertha in the mirror with a defiant face.

Mu Sheng was a little clear, smiled faintly, and said to Wendy behind him with a nonchalant face: "You go help her first, I see that her hair is indeed crooked, maybe you have to dismantle it and make it again." ”

The soft words came into Bertha's ears, she was stunned, what kind of joke, let this little stylist help her dismantle and redo it, not to mention whether her skills will be better than Louis, it will take 10 minutes just to dismantle this hairstyle and redo it!

Facing Shang Musheng's eyes with a little smile, Bertha gritted her teeth, knowing that it was boring for her to stay, she pouted and left, this time she let go of this oriental.

"Thank you, Mu Sheng. Wendy was relieved to see the model gone, but luckily she didn't have to help her.

"Actually, I'm the one who has caused you a problem. Mu Sheng shook his head slightly, "I feel like this matter is not over yet." ”

Sure enough, Wendy was called away by different people with different excuses, what to go to the pantry to see if there was a hair dryer, and what to help other models make up the powder.