The makeup artist was stunned.

It was the first time she encountered a situation where she chased a star and took the initiative to add her WeChat.

After adding WeChat, the makeup artist was dizzy, and only then did he find that Shi Rong was sitting in a wheelchair with a plaster cast on his right leg.

The makeup artist's eyes were as bright as laser lights: "Wow, Sister Rongrong, don't worry, I will definitely make you an explosive shape and blind everyone's eyes!" ”

She figured it out on her own, wrote and drew on paper, and then ran out to pick out her clothes.

She even found a box of paintbrushes and painted on the plaster cast on Shi Rong's leg......

Two hours later, the styling ended.

Su Li came in with a boxed lunch, and when she saw Shi Rong, her eyes lit up.

Shi Rong wears a short dress.

The silver-black top with slanted shoulders and waist cinches reveals a snow-white shoulder and a crisp collarbone. Underneath is an irregular knee-length black tusle skirt, wearing black booties under her feet, and her right leg is in a plaster cast.

The plaster was painted with the colors of the Milky Way.

A long curly hair tied into a high ponytail, long white eyelashes, and blue contact lenses echo the starry blue on the plaster.

Tall, thin body, snow-white skin.

Delicate and flawless face.

It is a combination of futuristic technology and incomplete beauty.

It's extremely cool.

What's more, the makeup artist changed her crutches into a scepter.

The Scepter make-up artist went downstairs to pick up a twig that was remodeled, wrapped in silver reflective paper, with a star inlaid at the top.

"We're not a crutch, it's part of the styling." The makeup artist crossed his arms and admired his work proudly, "When I was in school, I liked to think about all kinds of looks, and others thought I was crazy. Now I finally know, it's not that my style is unreliable, it's that I haven't met the right reliable model! Sister Rongrong, you were simply born for me! ”

Su Li sighed: "What are you kidding, she is my person." ”

"Hey, Sister Pear," the makeup artist leaned over to coquettishly, "Our sister still lacks an exclusive stylist?" ”

"Our family Rongrong is just a little artist who is not famous, and he can't afford to be his own stylist."

"I'm underpaid!"

"No matter how low it is, I can't afford it."

"Oops......"

"Don't bout! I'm most annoyed that you come to this set, Wang Xiangcai, why should you go! ”

Shi Rong was curious: "You know?" ”

"We were both college classmates."

Su Li reluctantly introduced, "Like me, I don't do my job." ”

Shi Rong was very happy: "Your name is coriander?" What a special name. ”

"Actually, it's that Hunan ...... Forget it, cilantro is good. Wang Xiangcai grinned, "I don't like to work for a TV station, so you can accept me." ”

"Tsk. Three thousand a month, do you want to do it? Su Li glanced at Shi Rong's appearance and asked.

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"Pear, you're too picky, this money isn't even enough for rent." Shi Rong shook his head.

"Rongrong, don't worry about her, her family is a local, she has several houses, and she doesn't expect this salary to support herself at all." Su Li said, "If you want to say that the most difficult thing is a foreigner like me." ”

Shi Rong smiled: "Give you a salary increase." ”

"Long live Rongrong!"

Su Li wanted to hug her, but Wang Xiangcai pulled her away, "Don't ruin my look!" ”

Wang Xiangcai asked, "Pear, how much is your salary?" ”

"Eighteen thousand."

"Wow!" Wang Xiangcai was shocked, "We both had the same college entrance examination scores that year, studied the same major, and graduated together." Why is there such a big gap now? ”

(End of chapter)