"You go, sister Luoluo," Wen Xiao pulled her sleeve and smiled. "Xiaoxuan wants you to give, but she also values you. Besides, it's hard to delay the shooting progress, isn't it?"

Luoluo smiled at Yan and got up to make up Yu Xiaoxuan seriously.

Wen Xiao looked at the little girl with red eyes and asked Xiao Qi to call someone over.

The little girl came over with red eyes and looked a little restrained.

"Are you all right?" Wen Xiao looked at her at a loss and smiled soothingly. "Xiao Xuan is worried. Her attitude may not be very good. Don't blame her."

The little makeup artist waved his hand and said he didn't dare.

"Well, sister Luoluo can't be busy for a while and a half. You can melt it for me today." Wen Xiao thought and suddenly said.

The little makeup artist opened his eyes in surprise.

"Is that ok?" Wen Xiao asked patiently.

"Can, can, can..." the little makeup artist was so excited that he hurried to prepare things.

Yu Xiaoxuan saw it and sneered with disdain.

Really think you're the virgin? To help all living beings? A new makeup artist, thanks to her dare to use.

Luoluo heard her impolite smile and paused with her hands. A trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she didn't show it on her face. She just didn't say anything else except to make Yu Xiaoxuan bow her head and look up all the way.

The little makeup artist took the makeup brush one after another and praised Wen Xiao's beauty while skillfully laying the foundation for her.

"Sister Wen Xiaojie's skin is very good," said one after another with envy. "Many stars have poor skin conditions. You have to throw a thick powder to cover it. Your skin is very thin. Just put a thin layer on it."

"Many stars? How many have you seen?" Wen Xiao asked curiously.

"At least 2 or 30," blossoming said shyly, "my father is a stylist. I learned a lot from him."

"I didn't expect you came out of a modeling family?" Wen Xiao smiled. "Modeling is much more difficult than pure makeup."

"My father is great," he said, admiring each other. "I just want to be as powerful as my father one day."

Wen Xiao couldn't help smiling. Looking at the girl's serious makeup, he said, "who's your father? I might know him too."

"My father won't let me say... But I can tell you secretly," blossoms quietly fell in her ear and whispered, "my father's name is Kendy in the field and his shop is qianbian."

Wen Xiao felt inexplicably familiar when she heard the word "Kendy". When she heard the thousand changes from flower to flower, she suddenly widened her eyes.

Kendi, formerly known as Liu Zhao, is one of the top stylists in China. His wife is Qi Guo, a film queen who has retired for many years.

"Your mother is Mr. Qi Guoqi?" Wen Xiao asked in a low voice with a surprised face.

"Yes..." one after another smiled awkwardly. "Sister Wen, you keep it a secret for me. In fact, I sneaked out from them and wanted to see the world in each crew."

Wen Xiao smacked his tongue and praised his good luck.

An unintentional move could make her meet a little girl with such a good background.

Making friends with Qi Guo's daughter is about getting to know Qi Guo.

Ordinary people can't imagine how much energy a movie queen who has occupied the screen for many years can have.

Wen Xiao thought of the big production film that was particularly important to himself and Yu Xiaoxuan soon, and gently hooked his mouth.