Chapter 48

Fortunately, Joanna is here, otherwise, those who question her will not be willing to cooperate!

I don't know if Huo Xiao thought of this and sent Joanna here.

Mu Chu Di not only remembered that night, he massaged her to relieve cramps, which was unprecedented gentle.

"Mu Chu Di, what are you thinking? Huo Xiao is not good for you, but for the baby!"

Mu Chu Di shakes his head, trying to shake off all those messy things.

At this time, the door was opened and two makeup artists came in.

Seeing Mu Chu Di shaking her head, her disdain increased, thinking that she could not bear the pressure.

That's also true. Which one is not the best in the industry, even the international first-line stars will be seriously waiting in front of them.

"Hello, miss, we're here to make you up!"

Fluent e language, Mu Chu Di nodded.

Makeup artists began to make up.

However, their focus is not on the makeup of Mu Chu Di, but on the conversation between them.

"Do you think Mr. R is crazy to find such a new man?"

"Isn't the last Lina very good? She has won the gold medal recently. How nice it is to find her and publicize it for free!"

"Can't it be Mr. R's bed? You didn't see just now that this woman can pretend to be pure and cheat Mr. r around!"

"This kind of woman will surely die in bed in the future!"

They're Syrah, they're Syrah.

While speaking ill of Mu Chudi, they make up for her and smile at mu Chudi in the mirror. Seeing that mu Chudi doesn't respond, they smile more and more brightly.

Those who don't hear their conversation will only feel their kindness.

Joanna came in, and Mu Chu Di's make-up was almost the same.

Mu Chu Di has delicate facial features, red lips and white teeth. With a little simple make-up, she is already beautiful.

Even Joanna, who was used to seeing beautiful women, stayed for a moment.

Makeup artists see that Joanna's identity is a little different, after all, even Mr. R are afraid of her.

Therefore, he praised Mu Chu flute again and again.

"Miss Mu's skin is very good. The effect of makeup is better than that of stars. Mr. r really has vision."

"Yes, Miss Mu is sure to set off a new upsurge in fashion."

Joanna was immune to flattery. She nodded a little, then looked at Xiangmu Chudi, "OK?"

It's time to change!

She also wants to see what makes Mr. r so persistent to Mu Chu di.

Mu Chu Di nodded, went to the gate and stopped for a moment.

Turning around and looking coldly at the two makeup artists with smiles on their faces, "thank you for your prediction, and I hope you can do well too!"

Such as ice cone piercing eyes, words with a threat.

The makeup artists froze, and the smile on their faces could not be maintained any longer. They seemed to hear something terrible, and their eyes protruded slightly.

Can mu Chudi understand them? Just now, they said that she was so vicious. She not only kept silent, but even gave them a faint smile.

I'm afraid to think deeply!

Will Mu Chu Di blow pillow wind to Mr. r to kill them?

Mr. R's position in the industry is very high. In his words, they will never leave this circle.

The make-up artist is completely broken!

Out of the dressing room, Joanna asked casually, "do you speak Sila?"

"I've learned a little!"

This is not shown in the data!

Joanna remembers it in her heart and reports it back to Mr. Huo.

Recalling the shocked appearance of those makeup artists just now, and looking at Mu Chu Di's indifferent smile, Joanna soon understood.

It seems that Mu Chu Di is not as weak as she imagined.

What happened once made Joanna hate those tender dodder flowers.

"Watch out!"

It's rare. Joanna talks with a little concern.

"Well, thank you, assistant Joe!"

Joanna asked her to pay attention to the people here, and mu Chudi understood.

"I've talked with the photographer. Today I'll take some simple pictures and give you some eyes. I think it's not difficult for you."

Just now, Mu Chu flute is very good, those makeup artists are not shivering.

Mu Chudi went to change clothes. The staff on the scene were playing with props. The photographer was trying out the machine. Mr. r anxiously walked back and forth, looking at the door from time to time.

The door was opened.

Mu Chu Di is facing the light, and his high-heeled shoes are stepping on the red carpet, but people feel that what they are stepping on is their heart.

The beating of the heart.

Mu Chudi is a black embroidered dress. The sexy cut-out embroidery outlines mu Chudi's exquisite figure. The unique irregular skirt is bifurcated, and the white and slender legs are like shadow. In Mr. R's always sexy style, they add some Chinese style, which is sexy but not exposed. They can't move their eyes.

“Perfect！”

Mr. r a shout, this just draws the public from Mu Chu Di's face value to come back to God.

"I said that my vision will not be wrong, perfect, absolutely perfect!"

"My muse, I want to give you a big hug!"

Mr. R can't help but open his arms, but under Joanna's cold gaze, he reluctantly put down his hand.

"Well dressed doesn't mean well photographed. Don't forget, hard photos are not that easy!"

Several thin women's voice, the lost man soul hook back.

Yeah, it's just beautiful! Not everything!

They almost doubted what they had thought just now.

Mr. r over there is still excited and can't detect the sound here.

Joanna looked at Mu Chu Di with a smile in her mouth. Just now, Mu Chu Di must have heard it.

But she didn't respond!

"Come on, take a picture quickly, baby. No, Miss mu."

Mr. R is used to calling baby when he is excited, but when he comes to China, he is afraid.

Hard photo depends on eyes, aura and lens sense!

These three points are not necessarily able to be achieved by veteran, but photographers dare not think that mu Chudi can.

He started with the simplest one.

It was a white wall, a white carpet, a white desk and chair, and everything was pure white.

Mu Chudi, dressed in black, sits on a chair with a bright red rose in the glass bottle in front of him.

"Just sit back, face sideways and look at the roses!"

The photographer can only rely on the remote control of the photographer to direct Mu Chu Di in the face of the model who has no performance ability.

This dress, to her feeling is arrogant, arrogant, uninhibited.

The action designed by the photographer can't be expressed at all.

Mu Chu Di picked up the red rose and sniffed it at the tip of his nose.

The red rose is about to drop blood, such as jade's peerless beauty, the two are in the same frame, so beautiful that people suffocate, for fear that breathing will disturb them.

Click, click, the photographer is no longer talking and indulges in shooting.

Mu Chu flute looked down at the brilliant rose in her hand, and her bright red lips were hooked.