Shen Xiangshuai happened to be in his studio, and he had just finished discussing the future itinerary with his agent.

"I have all the processes in the afternoon, you tell me to release the pigeons?"

The message that Shen Xiangshuai replied to, Leng Xianglan could vaguely guess his expression from the lines, with a serious look that didn't really put pressure on her.

The makeup artist next to her was a girl about the same age as Leng Xianglan, according to the task assigned to her by Wu Haoyu:

- Wait for the orange below to bring someone over to take pictures, you press the role of the heroine in "Demon Refining Platform", don't talk nonsense and don't ask nonsense about the rest, understand?

That one who knew how to read made her feel like a great enemy, but when she saw Leng Xianglan for the first time, she felt even more frightened.

She knew this girl who was popular but didn't know her name, and then she also remembered that the leader above told her not to ask anything, not to say anything, so she was a little at a loss when she usually talked a lot, and she was seriously painting her eye makeup at the moment.

Because it was inconvenient to reply to the message, Leng Xianglan received a call from Shen Xiangshuai after a minute and a half.

The makeup artist was drawing the eye makeup on one side, and when she saw her mobile phone ringing, she stopped the movement in her hand, and the moment Leng Xianglan opened her eyes, the makeup artist seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

At the moment, she only drew eyeliner on her right eye, the outline was very deep, with a dark brown eye powder color on her eyelids, and her left eye was still light pink, without eyeliner.

Leng Xianglan connected the phone, because she had applied foundation, so the phone was a little away from her ear, and she focused on listening to Shen Xiangshuai's questioning on the phone, so she didn't know that the makeup artist quietly turned on the camera and recorded her faint smile.

The moment when the makeup artist who had seen many celebrities didn't know how to put down the phone, she found that her hands were trembling slightly, and she didn't know if it was the pressure from the leader or something else. However, she only slowed down for about ten seconds, and she was already able to put down her phone as if she was nothing, and then went to fiddle with the makeup case.

Leng Xianglan, who didn't know anything about this, explained to Shen Xiangshuai on the other end of the phone: "Do you believe me when I say I have a new job today?" ”

Shen Xiangshuai seemed to have guessed the result: "You are in C· Fly？ ”

"Yes."

Shen Xiangshuai's angry voice came from the other end: "Is the feeling disgusted with my small temple?" ”

Shen Xiangshuai did say that he wanted her to go to his studio a few times, but who knew that her insistence on not entering the entertainment industry was to avoid Han Jian, but because of Han Jian again, this insistence looked ridiculous and embarrassing. It's reasonable, and it's really a little unreasonable.

Leng Xianglan smiled awkwardly, like a well-behaved pet to please the owner: "Uncle, I was wrong about the little one." ”

The makeup artist quietly looked at Leng Xianglan through the makeup mirror, and found that her smile was unfinished makeup, which looked like she was being bad on the one hand, and she was showing a sense of panicked humility on the other.

This extreme contrast made me gasp in my heart.

Is there such a person who is born to attract attention with his every move?

However, the makeup artist didn't get distracted for too long, because Leng Xianglan had already promised the person on the other end of the phone with a smile: "Yes, no problem." ”

"Yes, uncle. I'll make sure I'll find time to make up the meal for you. ”

When she put away her phone, although the makeup artist was curious, she still continued to make up her unfinished makeup very professionally.

Thirty minutes later, Leng Xianglan looked at her makeup in the mirror, which looked like she was going to take a photo of her entry image, but like she was going to take stills. ?

However, she didn't bother, and followed the makeup artist into the studio inside, because as soon as she stepped in, the room that was still quiet and sloppy suddenly became lively, and the costumer who had just done nothing looked at her from time to time in front of the hanger, while struggling with which set of clothes to choose, and the photographer and staff quickly adjusted the background lighting, sweeping away the previous lazy situation.