The makeup artist in charge of An Ruixin was secretly thankful that he had just greeted him first and grabbed An Ruixin.

The makeup artist in charge of Nie Yiyi couldn't get out of his anger, secretly regretting why he had to stand in such a position just now, and even the actions of his subordinates were mixed with a bit of resentment.

Almost an hour later, both of them have basically finished their makeup.

An Ruixin looked at herself in her glasses, smiled slightly and said: "It looks very nice, thank you."

The makeup artist next to    breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and returned An Ruixin with a smile, and began to clean up the cosmetics on the dressing table.

An Ruixin finished putting on her makeup and was about to leave. Before she got up, she heard the woman suddenly screamed.

"This is what you said is transformed? Why is it so ugly? I might as well do it myself."

The female makeup artist who put on makeup for Nie Yiyi had already held her stomach upset, and when she heard Nie Yiyi’s words, the tight string in her head would still be broken.

"Sorry, I have tried my best. Since Ms. Nie has said so, then you can remake it yourself." Then the makeup artist said that regardless of Nie Yiyi's reaction, he put away the cosmetics on the table.

"What's your attitude? Do you know who I am? Isn't he just a little makeup artist who works for people and dares to talk to me like this? Believe it or not, I will let the director fire you in a while Now? Talking to you, what is your attitude? You..."

Nie Yiyi was still cursing, but the female makeup artist had already packed up the cosmetics on the table and turned around and left.

The person just ran away regardless, as if he slapped Nie Yiyi in the face.

Nie Yiyi's face suddenly became gloomy, and a pair of eyes swept across everyone in the room viciously, and said in a loud voice: "What are you doing? You can't help me with makeup?"

The makeup artists in the room looked at each other, but no one wanted to step forward.

Nie Yiyi became more and more angry when she saw her, and glanced at An Ruixin, who had not had time to get out. After seeing her face, a trace of jealousy quickly passed through her eyes.

raised his hand and pointed it directly at the makeup artist who had just put on An Ruixin's makeup: "You, don't look at it, it's you. Come here and make it for me."

As soon as Nie Yi said this, the complexions of several people changed.

The makeup artist standing next to An Ruixin was taken aback, with a look of bewilderment.

An Ruixin's eyes drew slightly, but quickly returned to the original state. She didn't even look at Nie Yiyi. She smiled and said to the little girl: "It's okay, you go over, I'm all right now."

The little girl pursed her lips, nodded at An Ruixin gratefully, and walked toward Nie Yiyi's direction.

Originally thought that his actions would make An Ruixin angry, but he could just take advantage of the question. Nie Yiyi, who vented the person in front of him, saw the little girl walk to her side obediently, and An Ruixin was not at all displeased, only feeling that she was It was like a punch on the cotton, very aggrieved.

He gave An Ruixin a vicious look, snorted coldly, and looked away, regardless of the grievance of the little girl around him who was about to be scared and crying.

How could An Ruixin fail to see the malice in Nie Yiyi's eyes, smiled indifferently, and left the dressing room with Shan Muyu.

When    stepped out of the door of the dressing room, An Ruixin glanced calmly at the faces of the people in the dressing room, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of her lips.