"Are you confident that you can complete this match?" A lady dressed as a makeup artist paced back and forth in the dressing room, occasionally turning her head to look at Mu Jinxi who was sitting in front of a mirror. Her hands were nervously rubbing against each other, and after looking at the time for a while, she could not help but ask.
"Why not?" Mu Jinxi asked. Actually, she was a little dissatisfied with the fact that someone was walking behind her when she put on makeup, as if every cell in her body was agitated to the point that they were following the makeup artist's footsteps. This made her feel uneasy and unable to complete her makeup properly.
However, at such a serious moment, she rejected all attempts by the makeup artist. No matter what, she would have to do her own makeup and scold whoever dared to help.
If it weren't for the fact that she had been drinking too much which caused her stomach to be severely damaged and had not received treatment in time, her stomach would have been extremely vulnerable.
In order for her to be able to safely endure until the end of the competition, the ingredients needed for Mu Jinxi's three meals a day, her medical control, and so on, would require a doctor to be by her side. Furthermore, she had to watch over her constantly, and would not allow this strict surveillance to be interrupted twenty-four hours a day, if not Mu Jinxi would have rejected Murong Shaoyang's' good intentions' a long time ago.
While Mu Jinxi turned off the makeup artist's movements in the mirror, she smeared layer after layer of foundation on her face.
Although she said that she was disgusted that someone would disturb her here, it was fortunate that this makeup artist was around the same age as her, and could occasionally find things to chat with when she was bored. Just by this point, Mu Jinxi still did not completely hate her existence.
Seeing that his makeup was just one step away, and her lip gloss would be complete, Mu Jinxi extended her hand and counted the different colored gloss on her lips several times. Looking at his makeup, she still couldn't decide which one would suit him in the next few minutes.
In the end, she had no choice but to turn around and look at the makeup lady behind her who was busy with cosmetics. She asked, "Miss Conch, can you help me see if I can use that lip gloss to suit me?"
The makeup lady who was busy preparing the ingredients was shocked, she then took out a bottle of medicine and walked over with a strange smile, seeing that the lip gloss had raised her eyebrows, preparing to place one of the glows on Mu Jinxi's lips to compare the colours, but just as she was looking up, she felt like she was stunned.
Then, under Mu Jinxi's doubtful gaze, she started laughing like a madman, "No, when I said I would help you look at the lip gloss, how could it be so funny?" Mu Jinxi was speechless. Looking at the makeup lady who was about to laugh out loud, he turned his head to look at his reflection in the mirror and thought that there was nothing funny about it.
After laughing for a good while, the makeup lady finally stopped laughing crazily. Mu Jinxi's face was black as she folded her arms in front of her chest and stared at her without saying a word.
The makeup lady realized she was being rude and quickly corrected herself, clearing her throat and explained, "I just think that your makeup is a little …" No, not some of them, but a lot of... By the way, can you tell me who taught you how to make makeup? " The makeup lady felt that it was better to understand the situation before she said the word.
Mu Jinxi's face was still sullen, she replied unhappily, "I've always been the one to teach myself, and never let anyone learn from me, wait, wait." Mu Jinxi suddenly thought of the only hand that had ever touched her face with a makeup pen. The gentle force of the brush brushing across her face, so comfortable that others would inadvertently fall into his gentle trap.
The corner of Mu Jinxi's mouth raised up slightly, and continued, "Other than that one person."
The makeup lady revealed an expression of interest and came over to say, "Who is it, other than that person? Which one of us, Miss Mu Jinxi, is so lucky to be able to let our guards down and touch your tender face? "Hrm?" Mu Jinxi patted the makeup lady's head and turned her gaze away before pretending to be indifferent as she replied. "Miss Conch, when did you become so gossipy?"
She quickly dodged it, then extended her finger and pointed at Mu Jinxi's head with a smile, "Gossip is a woman's nature." Is that so? I don't like gossip. " Mu Jinxi expressed her disagreement with what she said, which was a fact, because other than the random reports about Ouyang Che being hospitalized, she did not even bother to look at the news channels the rest of the time.
More accurately, he had been repeatedly watching that piece of news.
"Alright, alright, I'm not joking with you. Let's continue talking about your makeup." Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Miss Lin took the opportunity to pinch her face and smile, changing the subject.
Mu Jinxi came back to reality and asked, "Tell me about my makeup. There are some teaching videos, and there are also some real people giving speeches on the internet. That's what I learned, step by step. " Miss Makeup leaned her hands on the table and listened intently.
Seeing that she finally seemed to have finished, she hurriedly waved her hand and smiled, "You might have misunderstood my meaning! Take a good look at your makeup. " Then, she continued with her own words, "You're so beautiful, the pink on your face is too thick. Then, eye shadow, your skin is very white to begin with, you don't even need to use too much makeup, just a light touch of naked makeup can make you look much better than those heavy makeup people, do you understand?"
Mu Jinxi looked at the makeup lady wiping a finger of her white powder off her face. She was stunned for a while, then picked up the powder puff off to the side with a smelly face, glanced at the woman beside him, and looked in the mirror, preparing to repair her makeup that had been destroyed by her. But suddenly, she stopped her hand and looked at her, and asked, "And then?"
The makeup lady thought for a moment, then reached out her hand to draw on her face again, "First, it's that naked makeup you mentioned just now. You can draw something even simpler than ordinary ones, like a faint layer of foundation, and then decorate your eyes. Hmm …" "You don't need to wear beautiful eyes. You just need a few eyeliner and gently draw to make your eyes bigger. Also …"
"Wait a minute, Miss Conch, I really didn't expect you to be not only a diligent makeup artist, but also so knowledgeable in the field of makeup." Mu Jinxi interrupted her chattering praises, and the makeup lady was so embarrassed that she mistakenly covered her face, "It's not bad, I just studied it a little."
After Mu Jinxi heard this, she shook his head and laughed, "Firstly, I have to thank you for using a lot of words to praise my skin color. Secondly, I have to say that I accept your suggestion."
"What are you talking about?" The door to the dressing room suddenly opened, and Murong Shaoyang walked in to look at the dressing room. A week later, he smiled and asked the two women in front of the mirror who were getting along well.
After the makeup lady saw that the man came over, she immediately put on a serious and noble look, retracted her smile and sat on the makeup table with her legs crossed, looking at him, then slightly raised her chin and slender legs, making her look extremely enticing under the uniform's combination, but ignored that and directly went behind Mu Jinxi to pat her shoulder, "Mu Jinxi, the competition is about to begin, have you finished applying makeup?"
Mu Jinxi looked up at him and asked, "What do you think?"
Murong Shaoyang saw that her makeup was almost identical to Miss Mu Yu Die's, but he didn't laugh at all. Seeing his laughing expression, Mu Jinxi rolled her eyes, turned around, and picked up her makeup removal cotton, "Don't think too much into it, it's not really that ugly." Murong Shaoyang squinted his eyes with a smile, then picked up a makeup pad to help her take off her makeup.
Mu Jinxi did not avoid his hand. Instead, she just quietly allowed him to touch her like this, and when the makeup lady by the side saw the two of them acting so cooperatively, she finally confirmed her question that Mu Jinxi had not answered.
The makeup lady felt that she was being a bit excessive, so she shrugged her shoulders and jumped back from the dressing table to the ground, ready to leave.
"Wait."
Murong Shaoyang stopped a makeup artist who was about to leave and emotionlessly asked Mu Jinxi.
"Did you take her medicine today?" She pointed to the bottle of medicine on the dressing table and answered, "No, the medicine is still there. Mu Jinxi and I talked about her makeup just now."
"Your makeup is a bit too thick." Murong Shaoyang interrupted the makeup lady and turned to look at Mu Jinxi's face. There were already a few layers of make-up cotton that had been removed, but they were still pink. Murong Shaoyang realized that he had to shake his head and said lovingly.
This was already the second time that she needed Murong Shaoyang to help her with her makeup. In terms of makeup, Mu Jinxi was worse than a man herself, so she couldn't tell what was wrong with it. Facing the two's unanimous opinion, she shrugged her shoulders and suggested, "Then why don't you two help me?"
The makeup lady pointed at herself uncertainly and asked, "Me and him?" A hand naturally rested on Murong Shaoyang's body.
Mu Jinxi nodded, "Or do you think?"
"Great!" She didn't care about Murong Shaoyang's disgusted look anymore. In any case, if she could touch Little Xi's face now, what else could be more attractive than Mu Jinxi's soft and tender face?
The two ladies came to an agreement very quickly, but Murong Shaoyang said that he wasn't willing to throw it over. Then, under his terrifying gaze, Miss Makeup, who was about to extend her Demon Claw towards Mu Jinxi's face, bitterly retracted her hand, pretended not to know anything and rubbed her wrist, retreating a few steps.
did not dare to do so, and now, she was no longer the same as before. Mu Jinxi's Murong Family was worthy of its name, as everyone in the entire clan listened to what Mu Jinxi said, including the man in front of her, Murong Shaoyang.
Mu Jinxi frowned slightly, she did not dare speak further, and quietly stood by the side as she watched Mu Jinxi bring Miss Makeup back with a smile and give the makeup to her. She had helped her put on makeup many times, but he had never seen her smile like that, and seeing her smile for Miss Makeup made her entire body feel uncomfortable.
Why didn't she think about how a man like her would be born with the ability to make makeup? When she was watching the makeup channel, he would watch her quietly at the door for the rest of the day. Afterwards, he would take all kinds of make-up books and practice at least ten times before he would dare to learn the second method when he was satisfied.
Seeing that she had managed to get her makeup done in a flurry for the first time, he resisted the urge to hit her the first time he saw it and forcefully pulled her into the room to replace the makeup she had put on at the scene of the car accident.
Thus, after that day, almost all of her makeup was painted by him. He had to deal with some of the company's contracts himself, and for her, he made who knows how many cooperative bosses almost gave up the opportunity to cooperate with him.
How could she not know about the big things he had done for her? Sigh.
Seeing that Miss Makeup had helped her change her makeup, she sighed and raised her hand to look at her watch, reminding the smiling woman, "The match is about to start, hurry up and prepare to go on stage." She glanced at him, held back her laughter, and pulled Mu Jinxi along as she walked, saying, "Let's go, Mu Jinxi, it's time for us to go on stage."
She nodded her head and followed the makeup lady's footsteps as she ran out, leaving Murong Shaoyang standing there in a daze, completely unaware of what she had missed.