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His phone suddenly rang.

Opening the screen, Quan Yao calmly instructed, "Immediately take a copy of my father's DNA …"

He suspected that these two little bun were his father's illegitimate children.

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of high heels stamping on the floor was extremely forceful. An Shengxia hurriedly carried her makeup bag and walked out of the elevator.

"makeup artist An, the other person called you out to make up for yourself. Is that your frequent guest?" The assistant asked curiously.

"It shouldn't be. I just returned back home …" An Shengxia only had her first day at work, but she had a guest who didn't want her to make a model. Who could she be?

"I heard that he has quite the background!" Xiao Ke said excitedly, "It seems to be something. Even a famous celebrity like that has the surname An!"

"What?"

His surname was An, and he was a big star?

Could it be such a coincidence?

She just wanted to work quietly and earn money. She didn't want to have any contact with the An family.

Hopefully, it wouldn't be her!

"An Shengxia, this time the guests are very special. If you don't do well, you won't be able to survive in this circle." Manager Li Meng walked over and solemnly warned.

"Understood, I will be more careful!" An Shengxia was very clear that she must not make a mistake today.

"makeup artist An, quickly go in." After opening the dressing room, I left.

Taking a deep breath, she pinched her wrist and walked in.

"You didn't expect it to be me, right?" An Ru Mo gracefully sat on the table and tapped on the table three times. She was An Shengxia's VIP today.

"Miss An, may I ask what kind of makeup you want today?" Even if An Shengxia was emotional, she wouldn't express it to her guests. This was the basic quality of a makeup artist's treatment of work.

"I'm attending a banquet today, so I'm in a hurry." An Rushuang crossed her legs and turned her ring. "You only have one hour."

"Sure!" An Shengxia lowered her head and took a look at An Ruo's facial features. Her face looked like it had been touched by a knife, but her makeup was decently done, leaving almost no traces behind.

In less than half an hour, An Shengxia had already finished putting on her makeup. Next, she was going to put on some makeup for An Ruo's eyes.

Ah!" "My face!

A large amount of red spots suddenly appeared on An Ruo Mo's originally white and flawless face. She screamed, "Ah …" My face hurts! "

"What did you do to our frothy faces?" Angry, Sister Fan pushed An Shengxia away.

"I... "No …" Without any defenses, An Shengxia was pushed two steps back and crashed into the door behind her.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened. An Shengxia felt a burst of fear, thinking that she was about to fall down, but she unexpectedly fell into a firm embrace!

"Ugh!"

Looking up to see a familiar face, An Shengxia pushed Quan Yao away as if she had seen a ghost.

Turning around, he saw a terrifying sneer flash past An Ruo Mo's eyes!

"Ah, my face …!"

An Ru Mo's finger trembled as it covered his face. Only then did Quan Yao notice that An Ru Mo's face was covered with spots of red. He couldn't help but ask with a serious expression, "What's going on?"

"Nothing, nothing …"

When An Rumo said this, An Shengxia was surprised. She actually didn't seek for Yao Quan to back her up?

"What do you mean nothing, it's obviously …"

Sister Fan was about to interrupt, but was interrupted by An Rumo. "Cosmetician, this is none of your business. You can leave now!"

There was only one thought on her mind, which was to keep An Shengxia far away!

"Then, your face …" Holding on to her cosmetics, An Shengxia thought for a moment and decided to go out first. Perhaps it was because An Rumo had eaten something that made her allergic to food.

"Young Master Quan, you came at the right time!"

As soon as Ansheng Xia left, Sister Fan reported, "That makeup artist must have done it on purpose. He even made her lose face when he knew that she was going to a party!"

"Alright, Sister Fan. You don't need to say it. Perhaps there is some misunderstanding …" With a secretive look, An Ruo Mo weakly said, "I don't think that midsummer was intentional …"

"Ru Mo, you were too soft-hearted, that's why you were bullied!" Sister Fan said resentfully, "Young Master Quan, you have to support Ru Mo this time!"

"Young Master Quan, her name is An Shengxia. She's the new makeup artist …" By the side, the assistant lowered her head and reported.

Also surnamed An? Right, she was the little sister that An Ruo Mo had called her.

"Tell the HR Department to fire her."

"Ugh …" "Yes!" Although the assistant was surprised, he didn't dare to ask too much. Regardless of what the CEO was up to, he had his own reasons.

An Shengxia was just about to get off work when she received a call from the school.

"What? My son is missing?"