Chapter 1257: Too bully

Iring could not be protected before, but it is still the same.

She can't protect anyone around her.

You can come over for an audition, and soon a staff member said, the assistant ran over quickly and took Yan Huan away. Yan Huan also stayed in this circle for five years. No, she started to be a mass since the age of 15. An actor, who started running at the age of 18 and became famous at the age of 20. After he was sealed at the age of 23, he began to think for a man at the age of 24. Instead of running his own life, he ran to run a man.

When people gradually forgot her, she appeared in front of everyone again, but it was such an image of a stupid matchmaker. It is no wonder that she lowered her head and looked at her hands. In an instant, there was infinite grievance.

During her two years, did she really do something stupid?

Yan Huan sat in the dressing room, and the assistant on the other side walked anxiously from time to time. When the makeup artist wanted to come over to help her make up, the staff who let them in came in again.

"Makeup artist, make up for Miss Yang first."

With that said, a woman in a very fashionable dress came in. She saw Yan Huan and smiled, but in those eyes it also showed that there was a slight contempt.

When Yan Huan looked back, the self in the mirror was so embarrassed.

The woman on the opposite side still knew that Yang Keke, when she used to win the post-film award, this younger brother Yang knew where it was mixed with the second and third lines, but now it has become a party character, which is the past two years.

In two years' time, it's true that achievements are really everything, and that the one who once mixed the second line with the third line has become a big name,

But she is no longer rare.

But why is she so unwilling to come?

The makeup artist had to apologize to Yan Huan, and then went to apply makeup to Miss Yang.

Yan Huan took the foundation on the table. Sometimes, it’s better to ask for help than to ask for help.

She began to wipe her face, and the assistant stood aside, only grievances.

"It's okay," Yan Huan comforted her. "We used to come like this before."

She has no skill, she is not smart, but she learned a lot of things when she was running a dragon, and makeup is an item, and she has a friend of a makeup artist named Yueran, who also taught her how to give Her own makeup, sometimes the makeup she puts out, may be better than the average makeup artist.

Foundation, makeup, eyeshadow, eyeshadow, eyeliner, eyebrows, and finally she took the lipstick out of her bag, and then lightly applied it. She knew she was taking shampoo ads, so she didn’t apply any hair Of course, her hair has always been excellently maintained, and it is unknown and has not been dyed. The natural black hair, and the black and bright, just like the fine silk, under the light, sometimes The black will show a kind of ink blue luster. When she put on makeup for herself, the makeup is still not finished.

At the sight of Yang Keke's make-up, the light in her eyes was a little colder. Although she had already hit the foundation, she could still see that her face had become unsightly.

The assistant quickly pulled Yan Huan and came out, just after the makeup was finished, they could shoot first. On the travel photo, whoever shoots first will take the advantage. If the photographer feels good about an actress, then shoot other When you are human, you will not be so dedicated.

It is good to help the ideal, but no matter what, when people make it clear, they come to make a trip to Yan Huan. Even if Yan Huan's makeup is better, no matter how fast, in the end, she will not shoot with her, and you have to wait for Yang Keco.

On the spot, the assistant was so angry that he didn't give his nose a slant, how could we do this, how can we do this, when we said that the red is red, we can still look at you A small shampoo advertisement is not what you asked grandpa to sue grandma.

As far as Huan is concerned, he just smiled, and some of them cried.

Yes, when she was still red in the past, the endorsements were first-line international brands, who made her have a good face, and the popularity is also very high, her shows are everyone likes to accept, she shoots Her films are all popular, and the TV she shoots is unprecedentedly high. As long as the ads she advertises, as long as they are broadcast, the sales will definitely increase.

In those three years, her life was like a hang-up, and it was almost smooth sailing, and some people were still asserting that, giving her a few more years, maybe she was the position of a sister in the domestic film industry. Sit firmly

After all, she is still in her twenties, and her popularity was already terrible.

I just didn't expect that when she was the hottest, she had disappeared for more than a year, and she was ruined by her own popularity.

Now that her popularity is gone, even if you shoot a small advertisement, it depends on the face of others.

Yeah, look at other people's faces.

Not long after that, Yang Keke came out, her makeup was very elaborate and beautiful, and of course she was also confident. She went directly to a bald man in a suit, and the bald man had introduced her to the camera. If there was one behind his back The tail may be shaken twice, and that Miss Yang has already swung to shoot.

"This is wrong?" Yan Huan's assistant stood up quickly. "Obviously we have an appointment, how can we do this?"

"Why can't this be?" The bald squinted his eyes, and the contempt in his eyes wasn't hidden. "Ms. Yang is now a well-known head of flowers. The time is very tight. You say that Miss is definitely all right now, anyway. Let her wait for nothing longer, but Ms. Yang’s time is money. After she finishes filming, she will have to shoot other advertisements. You think people are the same as yours People see it."

"you……"

The assistant's irritated eyes were red, and he was almost crying.

How can it be so, how can it be said so, how can it bully people like this?

When she came back, her nose was sore and uncomfortable, but she dared not cry in front of Yan Huan. She was afraid that Yan Huan would think more in her heart.

Yan Huan took out a stack of paper towels from his bag, took one out of it, and placed it in front of the assistant.

"Wipe it."

"Thank you," the assistant took the tissue, but the more she wiped her tears, the more.

"Miss Yan, shall we still shoot?"

"Shoot, why not shoot?"

Yan Huan didn’t feel that he was wronged or insulted. “I’ve been so angry, and I have always had too much time. Instead of facing Qin Xiaoyue at home, I’d rather sit here on a cold bench.”