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"Miss Wen, you don't think I'm talking about you, do you? This is the kind of thing that is most afraid of the right person. " Su Wangzheng chuckled lightly and said word by word as she lifted the corner of her mouth.

When Wen Xuan heard Su Wangzheng's words, she suddenly felt that she did not pay attention to him. She coldly glanced at Su Wangzheng and said, "I did not choose the right seat. "You, come quickly and put on some makeup for me."

After saying that, Wen Xuan pointed her spear towards the makeup artist. In the end, it was Su Wangzheng supporting the makeup artist. She couldn't say that Su Wangzheng couldn't win, but couldn't she say that the makeup artist could?

"Since Miss Wen has set her eyes on my skills, then we will slowly wait. After I've finished helping Miss Su put on her makeup, I'll busy you again. I wonder if you will still be in time for the audition?" The little makeup artist casually said. However, every word she said hit the nail on the head, causing people to feel unhappy. She herself, on the other hand, acted like nothing had happened as she continued to make up Su Wanzheng's face.

Wen Xuan glared furiously at the makeup artist, then pointed at the makeup artist standing in front of his each and every one of them. "You, which one of you is the makeup artist in charge of the makeup team? "You don't care about this sort of thing?"

Silence.

The crowd was silent.

He didn't know if it was because this makeup artist was too popular, or because the makeup team's team leader just happened to be away. In any case, even when Wen Xuan was affected to such an extent, no one stood up to save her. Helpless, Wen Xuan stomped her foot and angrily rebuked these people: "Hmph, I'll go and react with the director now. Change out all of you makeup artists."

After saying that, she suddenly turned around and coincidentally bumped into an assistant.

The assistant quickly took a humble step back and then invited Wen Xuan to leave first. Wen Xuan angrily turned pale with anger at the assistant. She then turned to the other assistants and arrogantly said, "Let's go."

Seeing Wen Xuan walk out in such a huff, Su Wangzheng's smile became even wider. She unexpectedly tried to persuade her friend in a sweet voice, "Miss Wen, you don't have to act like a little kid. We have something to talk about."

Without a doubt, upon hearing these words, Wen Xuan grew even angrier.

Su Wangzheng was even more pleased with herself now. She had always maintained the principle of not offending others and not offending them, so she didn't want to do this to show her respect. She wanted to anger them to death.

Seeing that Wen Xuan had been angered to the point of going out, the little makeup artist was also amused.

At this moment, she was starting to regard this Miss Su as her idol. To be able to make her opponent so angry without the slightest bit of effort, she was truly satisfied.

Seeing that his makeup artist was still enjoying herself, Su Wangzheng asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhao Yuan." The makeup artist hurriedly said his name.

"Su Wangzheng, if you don't mind, just call me sister." In fact, she was not the type of person who liked getting engaged to others. It was just that this little girl, who had just started out, didn't know the seriousness of the situation, yet she was still so happy after offending Wen Xuan. If she didn't help, this little girl would probably lose her job. Fortunately, her fame would still be of some use. Thinking about it, she was Su Wanzheng's little sister, and the others didn't dare to make a move on her.

"Alright. Sister Su. " When the little makeup artist Zhao Yuan heard this, he smiled and looked at Su Wangzheng's zither. In truth, she was somewhat ignorant, but she did not think that he was stupid. She knew that Su Wangzheng wanted to acknowledge his as his younger sister's good intentions. It was also her fortune to have such a good older sister.

Seeing that this foolish child was still smiling, he helplessly shook his head. She didn't know what the other makeup artists would do, even if she wasn't afraid of losing her job. Therefore, Su Wanzheng said, "You don't have to worry. When I see the director later, I'll speak up for you guys. This was originally a conflict between us, so there's no need to drag you guys into it."

"Miss Su, I won't trouble you with that." This time, one of the makeup artists stood up and answered without waiting for Zhao Yuan to speak.

Su Wangzheng looked at the makeup artist with a strange expression and asked, "Oh? "You are?"

"I'm the team leader." The makeup artist replied. This makeup artist looked to be around 30 years old and dressed very properly. It was obvious that he was a team leader level character.

"Oh. "Then why didn't you just stand up?" Su Wangzheng looked at the team leader and asked with raised eyebrows. Just then, she thought it was the team leader who just happened to be out.

The team leader smiled, then looked at Zhao Yuan and said, "Because I can't do anything about this team member."

"Oh?" Su Wangzheng tilted her head and looked at Zhao Yuan. Could this little makeup artist also have a background?

"This is Director Zhao's beloved daughter, how could I dare to say too much?" The team leader looked at Zhao Yuan and said with a smile.

"Huh?" This time, it was Su You's turn to open his eyes wide. Even if it was just a moment ago, she had only been thinking that this little girl might have come here to make up because of a relationship. She hadn't thought that this girl would be the director's daughter, would the director's daughter come to be a makeup artist? Su Wangzheng asked Zhao Yuan in surprise, "You're Director Zhao's daughter?"

However, they all seem to be surnamed Zhao? It looked like she had made another mistake.

Seeing how surprised Su Wangzheng was, Zhao Yuan didn't try to hide it. He smiled and explained, "Hur Hur, actually, I just came to help my father with something. Sister Su, you need some makeup."

Su Zhizheng laughed upon hearing his words. "Ha, so I'm a big shot now that you're saying that. You're actually going to use the director's precious pearl to make up for me?"

"As long as Sister Su doesn't mind that I'm not professional enough." Zhao Yuan stuck out his tongue. Head, he said with a smile.

"Yuan Yuan looks really good on her makeup. Otherwise, Miss Wen wouldn't have vied with me for the makeup artist just now." Su You Zheng looked at Zhao Yuan who was still seriously putting on his makeup, and said with a smile.

Yuan Yuan then picked out a thrush brush suitable for her zither from the makeup table and seriously made up for her, "Haha. Then hurry up and sit down big sister Su, let's continue. "

"Alright." Su Wangzheng nodded and then closed her eyes, allowing Zhao Yuan to handle the matter for her.

After a minute or so, when Zhao Yuan had just finished helping Su Wenjin with an eyebrow, he heard Ou Ziyang's voice from the side, "What happened? I just saw Wen Xuan walking over with a displeased expression."

"She's fighting with me for the makeup artist." Su He slowly raised his head and saw Ou Ziyang walk over and ask him this question. He then gave a simple explanation.

"What?" Ou Ziyang's eyes immediately widened. This was bad, he had almost completed the rules of this circle. Some self-righteous artists liked to bully newbies from the dressing room onwards. Just now, he really should have been by her side. However, what he didn't understand was that since there were so many people in the dressing room, there was only one person in Su Xuan's room. So why did Wen Xuan leave with so many assistants at the same time?

"But our little makeup artist is not afraid of power." Su Wangzheng said with a smile as he glanced at Zhao Yuan. See, Ou Ziyang also did not believe that she could win if she argued. Actually, she wasn't a soft persimmon that could be easily bullied.

"Hmph, did you instigate that little girl? "Let me tell you, it's fine if you offended the young lady just like that, but don't implicate her." Looking at Su Wenzheng's complacent appearance, Ou Ziyang was even more convinced of his previous guess. They couldn't have made a move, could they? Or did Su Wangzheng say something embarrassing to Wen Xuan before she left in a fit of anger?

"Then what do we do? We've already offended you, do you need me to ask for punishment?" Su Wangzheng smiled as she squinted, then looked at Ou Ziyang and asked. In fact, in the past, whenever she met with such a mess, it was always Ou Ziyang who dealt with it for her. Otherwise, with her personality, she would have already secretly slapped that artiste a few times. Sigh, there was no other way. She always liked to use force to settle things, even though she still looked very gentle on the surface.

"Put away that pitiful look of yours. I'll take care of this matter." Ou Ziyang helplessly rolled his eyes at Su Wangzheng. What a joke. With him, Ou Ziyang, when did he expect Su Ziyang to be wronged? This woman loved to act pitifully and make sarcastic remarks. He turned his head to look at the makeup artist who was putting on her makeup. Actually, he was more worried about the little girl being implicated, so he said softly, "Little girl, continue putting on your makeup. Don't worry, this matter will not implicate you."

"Thank you, big brother." When Zhao Yuan heard this, he smiled and raised his head to look at Ou Ziyang and said. It was as if there really was a kind of agent for every artiste. This Ou Ziyang really had the same personality as Su Wangzheng, he really liked him. Sigh, it's a pity that there aren't many people like this anymore.

"Haha, Yuan Yuan, you should call him uncle since he's so old." Hearing Zhao Yuan call Ou Ziyang his big brother, Su Wangzheng smiled. For some reason, she suddenly thought of the scene of Guo Xiang being called Yang among the heroic Godly Engraving Heroic Couples, but unfortunately, the heroic woman of this generation was ultimately plagued by love.

Hearing Su Wanzheng ask the makeup artist to call him uncle, Ou Ziyang's eyes immediately widened. However, before he could get angry, a burst of laughter came from outside the door, "Who is this uncle for Yuan Yuan?"

"Director Zhao, why are you here?" Because Ou Ziyang was the closest to the door, when he saw the person at the door, he asked in a strange tone. That's right, this person was Zhao Xinde, the famous gold medal director. This time, he had also spent a huge sum of money to invite Su Chen. It was also one of the highlights of the annual costume drama.

"Hehe, let me see my precious daughter, how do you plan to take out something that takes so long?" As Director Zhao spoke, he walked in with a smile and kept his eyes on Zhao Yuan.

"Your daughter?" Ou Ziyang looked strangely in Director Zhao's direction. This little makeup artist … Who is she?

When Zhao Yuan saw Director Zhao, he walked over with a smile and held onto Director Zhao's hand. Then he turned his head to look at Ou Ziyang and said with a smile, "Uncle, my name is Zhao Yuan."

"Yuan Yuan, don't mess around. Call me brother." Director Zhao said angrily with a straight face.

"Big brother Ou." Zhao Yuan helplessly called out.