Although she didn't lack those two money, it was a rare interest for her, and she wanted to make a career through her own efforts, but she failed like this.

She didn't look for her own reasons, but was thinking that if it weren't for Yan Tianyao's revelation, her studio would definitely be able to go public.

Even if Xia Mo is really plagiarized, she can buy the work and install it in his name, all she wants is that layer of paper, and she doesn't care what the content is.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is empty after all.

At this time, Yan Zhao sat in her exclusive makeup room, letting the makeup artist dress her up, even if there were people behind her who kept touting it, she always had a cold face.

Looking at the woman with a gloomy face in the mirror, she gritted her teeth viciously word by word and said, "Meng! Day lily! ”

robbed her heart to love, and ruined her plans many times, hmph, let's wait and see.

"Ahh Suddenly, Yan Zhao covered his head and shouted.

The makeup artist was combing her hair, and when she heard her cry of pain, she was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly took half a step back and looked at her worriedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Yan, did I hurt you?" ”

Yan Zhao was already angry, and when he saw this, he glanced at her coldly: "Even you dare to bully me?" ”

The makeup artist's body trembled strongly, she knew that the person in front of her could make her lose her job with a word, and it might be difficult to stay in the city, so she begged for mercy if she didn't want to: "I didn't, Miss Yan, I really didn't mean to." ”

Yan Zhao lifted Erlang's legs, provoked a very unobtrusive smile, and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "What are you doing so nervous?" Did I say what I was going to do with you? I don't know, I think I'm what's wrong with you. ”

The makeup artist didn't dare to speak, and she realized that whatever she did and said was wrong, so she had to shake her head again and again, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Huh? Look, are my shoes a little dirty? Yan Zhao pouted abruptly and glanced at his clean upper, his voice was sweet and harmless.

She is defined as a kind-hearted popular actress in the entertainment industry, and she will always be a flawless existence under the lights, but behind the scenes, she is a little miserable.

The little assistant who followed her was deeply affected, and he didn't dare to persuade him, so he had to whisper: "It seems to be a little dirty, otherwise, I'll ask if there is any cleaning agent here." ”

The little assistant just wants to flash people, although she can't get used to her style, but she is soft-spoken, even if she pleads, I'm afraid it won't help, and maybe it will increase her anger.

Yan Zhao glanced at her with a smile, and the little assistant's neck shrunk for a moment, before listening to her beautiful voice narrating the vicious scheming: "There is no need for cleaning agents, isn't human saliva also disinfectant?" ”

The little assistant didn't understand what she meant, could it be that he was going to spit on her shoes?

The makeup artist's face turned white, and she figured out what she meant.

In the next second, Yan Zhao squinted his eyes, raised his chin, looked at the makeup artist standing with his head bowed arrogantly and said, "How?" Why don't you lick it clean for me? ”

The makeup artist clenched her hands at the time, only to feel that her begging for mercy had vanished in an instant, and her dignity had been trampled on the soles of her feet at this time, so what could she do if she lost her job.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore.

Thinking of this, she chuckled and said, "Miss Yan, I am not the same kind as you after all, this kind of thing can't be done." ”

There is a popular word on the Internet called licking dogs, which usually describes those who have lost their original intentions for the sake of profit, and they have similarities with traitors in the era of resistance.

The makeup artist would say this, and he was also sarcastic that Yan Zhao was a mad dog that bites people indiscriminately.

Yan Zhao was stunned, he didn't expect her to fight back, and he didn't care about the meaning of her words, and said angrily: "Don't you want this job?" ”

The makeup artist smiled happily, and really let go of the apprehension in her heart but was extremely relaxed, she raised her eyebrows and stared at Yan Zhao condescendingly: "Aren't there just two stinky money?" What are you talking about all day long, to put it bluntly, Miss Yan, you are an old man, and you are not as good as me in essence. ”

The expression on Yan Zhao's face was very exciting, maybe this was the first time she was humiliated, but she was stimulated to open her mouth to refute, watching the makeup artist sneer at her with her nostrils, and then walked away as if no one was around.

The little assistant applauded in his heart as he watched from the sidelines.

She didn't dare to say such a thing, after all, her family was not wealthy, and she still had to support herself, so she couldn't offend this daughter of the Yan family.

After the makeup artist left, the little assistant hurriedly found an excuse to slip away, she was not stupid, she stayed here and waited for Yan Zhao to react, and she would definitely sprinkle her anger on her.

"Ah......" Yan Zhao let out a series of roars, biting his lower lip tightly, his face with delicate makeup tangled into a ball, hideous like a beast.

She swept the precious cosmetics on the table to the ground, her face turned blue with anger, and her chest rose and fell violently.

It's all her fault! It's all Meng Xuan's fault.

Yan Zhao blamed all the faults on Yan Qianyao's head, and became more and more jealous of her, thinking that since there was more of this person in her world, it would become a mess.

Yan Tianyao didn't know that she was hated again for no reason, at present. She is busy planning the affairs of the star's bright night, and the internal affairs of the company are almost arranged, and she has not forgotten that she still has the identity of an agent.

Among the artists she signed, Luo Chen and Miyazawa have basically developed steadily, and they also have a certain reputation in the circle, but now, only Ye Miao has not officially debuted.

At the beginning, her idea was to let Ye Miao hone well, and wanted to make him a comprehensive artist, if it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in ancient times, he would be proficient in everything.

And the time she has been waiting for has come, and on this star night, she wants to make Ye Miao make her debut to lay a good foundation for his future acting career.

As for Luo Chen and Miyazawa, she also plans to take the opportunity to help them set up their image problems.

"Director Meng, are you looking for me?" Winter walked over face to face.

Yan Tianyao manipulated the work chair and turned around, and said with a smile: "Disturbing your work?" ”

Winter put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall casually: "You are my boss, you don't arrange all the work, where do you come from, don't bother."

Yan Tianyao shrugged her shoulders: "Don't dare, you are now a closed disciple of Ken Lao, how dare I send you." ”

After the polite words, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Tianyao cleared her throat and said, "Okay, don't joke with you, I do have something to look for you, you can rest with me and meet a few people." ”

"Oh?" Winter walked over to the sofa and sat down, touched his chin and thought, "Could it be that you're talking about a few artists?" ”

Yan Qianyao didn't plan to sell it to him, she got up and moved her neck, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked downstairs and said softly: "Well, you guessed right." ”

Winter leaned over to look at her, "You want me to style them?" ”