Mu Yanjun lowered the emotion in his eyes, grabbed Tang Wan's shoulder, and suddenly a silent emotion spread.

Even though he is not good at talking.

But Mu Yanjun has always been an activist, and what he does is always more realistic than what he says.

"Let go of your hand, okay? Have you been feeling like you can't control your behavior lately? Tang was like a spring breeze, smiling very gently, and his eyes were bright as if he had returned to their high school days.

"Yes." Mu Yanjun mixed all the affection, all the love and hatred in this simple word, and this neat admission contained too many unspeakable words.

"Oh, then you might be mentally ill, you'd better get a doctor." Tang Wan shook off Mu Yanjun's hand, and his shoulder suddenly twitched, painful!

Scraped off by the buttons of the cuffs.

Oh Shet, this man must be a fool. Why, why do you have to make a good button for him... Brick-made?

It's amazing to be rich! Bricks make her not unaffordable, cut ~

I really want to hehe Mu Yanjun's face.

Mu Yanjun smiled blankly, as if he had long been accustomed to such a Tang Wan.

"Be nice. Want to go play in the afternoon? Mu Yanjun stood in front of Tang Wan, hunched over, the slightly hooked corners of his mouth were really sexy and charming, making people unable to control it.

"I think. I want to go somewhere without you. Tang Wan took two steps back and shook his hand very calmly.

"You say, you want to die?" Mu Yanjun's smile deepened, and the cold and handsome face was suddenly reflected more brightly.

It seems that this sun is not a good thing, and it always makes people want to do something under its warmth.

Oh no, maybe you can substitute something nice yourself.

- Master, everyone has been so bored lately! You ignore me!

- This friend, please don't add drama.

- People, people don't have it! The host doesn't accompany people! Hmph, punch you in the chest!

- Please pass away directly.

An unpleasant conversation between people and the system ended in Mu Yanjun's arms.

Tang Wan came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment, and had already fallen into the crook of his warm and strong arm.

Oh Shet, this??

You must pay full attention to the conversation with Xiaobai, otherwise you won't be able to communicate proficiently, and such an oversight will be embraced.

Xiaobai secretly rejoiced, well, people are assisted by God!

"Do what?" Tang Wan raised her head, the corner of her forehead hit Mu Yanjun's chin, and she was in pain, "Ouch,, your face is ......"

"Hurt?" The smile on the corner of Mu Yanjun's mouth showed that he was in a good mood now, and although he gloated on his face, he still reached out and rubbed his forehead for Tang Wan.

Tang Wan was angry.

His jaw doesn't hurt? Is it iron?

In fact, it hurts, but our Mr. Mu said that he didn't care, and his daughter-in-law came first.

"Mrs. Mu, pack up, there's a party in the evening." Mu Yanjun said, clapped his hands, and the team that had been waiting at the door for a long time swarmed in.

"What the hell? Did I promise you? Also, where did this mess come from. Before Tang Wan finished complaining, he was directly put up and went to the cloakroom on the second floor.

"Hey! Put it down for me! Put it down! What are you making a fuss about? Brainless and unclear? She tried to struggle, but to no avail, and finally gave up.

Those individuals looked thin and weak, but their strength was not small, and in two or three strokes they lifted her up and carried her to the cloakroom.

The back of a few very fashionable women carrying special makeup cases, the front few men dressed very chicken feathers should look like legendary stylists. And, of course, a hairstylist with a set of washing, cutting and blowing utensils.

Tang Wan was driven to the cloakroom by several people, and then lightly placed on the carpet.

"It's cold." Tang Wan sighed, convulsed like a salted fish, tilted his head sideways and spit out his tongue, very playful.

Rao is few people, no matter how good their concentration is, they can't help but smile.

"Miss Tang, we are the makeup team that Mr. Mu specially invited to serve you." A short-haired woman treats Tang Wan with a standardized smile on her customers.

In short, a private makeup team.

"We will give you the best service, the most comfortable experience, and the highest quality supplies. All of you are elites from various industries, so I will briefly introduce you to you. You can call me Jena, that's my English name, I'm a makeup artist, this is my team, Tilly is in charge of eye makeup, Honghong is in charge of lip makeup, and I am in charge of base makeup and touch-up. Jena said, introducing her "foreign" team.

Tang Wan secretly rolled his eyes, they were all from country H, they were not foreign, messy, and foreign.

Jena glanced at someone, who bowed her head and said, "I'm Celi, I'm a stylist, I'm from YL, this is my team." Senna is in charge of the costume matching, Alison is the hairstylist, Zhou Xian is the costume designer, Senna and Alison are my classmates, and Zhou Xian is Chinese. ”

Xili also briefly introduced, in comparison, the introduction of Xili's team is much more comfortable.

Although the accent of Chinese is really weird, it doesn't feel artificial.

"Well, I probably understand, you can do whatever you want." Tang Wan said that he was not interested in his own style, and just sat casually in front of a huge mirror.

What followed was the unbelievable.

I saw Tili, who was carrying several large boxes, opened one box and directly assembled it into a high table, which was uneven, obviously for cosmetics. Then I opened a few other boxes, and they were full of cosmetics.

Tang Wan said that he only recognized a few brands.

On the other hand, the styling design team is not far behind. Senna also opened the box and hung up all the clothes, Zhou Xian also quickly traced Tang Wan's face, and Alison had already started to do her hair.

As for Xili, she was just the one who commented and then proposed the change.

This team has been funded by her to get to where it is now.

These people are considered elites in the industry, but they are not famous.

No matter how many martial arts Ren Muyanjun is, the top elite who is famous in the industry, it is impossible for him to become a private team.

And these people are the talents that can be fully tapped.

In fact, Tang Wan feels that the makeup crew is really useless, but the crew will definitely use it, it seems that the makeup artists in the crew can be cool, which can replace the new ones. In addition, modeling is also very important in a drama.

Mu Yanjun's gift, she accepted.

However, in fact, our President Mu didn't think about it so much, but just thought...

She should be given the best.

The two teams soon began to perform their own work, because it was the first time to get started, and they still needed to "run in".

Tang Wan can be described as "tortured" in such an hour, and he is really "in pain".

Oh Shet!