Good Wife of Rebirth

Chapter 23 The makeup artist is not good

"Tell me, what's going on? Didn't I always say to speed up the progress? Why are there still no results now?" Tang Yunmu glanced at the managers of various departments below, and his voice was so cold that several managers lowered their heads helplessly.

No matter how many reasons you have said, they are still less important than a result.

But Tang Yunmu always only looks at the results, no reason is needed

"Manager of the Planning Department," his eyes turned to Zhao Yan again. Zhao Yan stood up, feeling that his scalp was numb and his tongue was knotted.

"Boss, I have worked very hard. We have worked overtime for several days and nights, but the makeup artist is not good enough. What can we do?" He muttered, I believe everyone can hear it, especially

It's Fang Lin who is very close to him

Fang Lin's face turned dark instantly. She wanted to say something to retort, but she couldn't say a word. Especially when all the eyes were on her, she could only close her mouth tightly.

Keep staring at Zhao Yan

If they weren't born to be enemies, they would really look like a quarreling couple.

Tang Yunmu put his hands on the table and stared at Zhao Yan seriously. Zhao Yan was so cold that he broke out in a cold sweat. Boss, I don't want to look at people like this. I'm scared.

"Zhao Yan, I don't care what method you use, just push Dongfang Licai out for me as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Tang," Zhao Yan stood up and promised seriously, "Actually, our Dongfang Licai has already made a good plan." He suddenly smiled. Fortunately, he had already prepared.

Otherwise, I might really be scolded to death here and be embarrassed here.

"Mr. Tang, look, this is a new issue of fashion magazine," he took out at least a dozen identical magazines from under the table, then gave each department manager a copy, opened the magazine, and the first big color page was,

Including the page, it is a close-up photo of a beautiful woman. Her skin is a fine pearl color, and even has some warm metallic colors. There is a large open peach blossom on her face, and the top of her eyelashes is also brushed with a layer of green pearlescent light.

pink

The other half of the face is clean and flawless, and the noble purple lip gloss gives the skin more texture, zero pores, and is clear and beautiful.

"The most complete and mysterious cosmetics, the perfect image of Dongfang Licai," someone had already read it out. If it can be favored by the product magazine, it must have a very important influence in the industry. Zhao Yan raised the magazine in his hand, "

Everyone has seen this. Our Oriental Licai has had a great response in the market. Although it has not been listed yet, several large companies have already talked to me. Our Oriental Licai has not yet been listed on the market.

There have been several issues of such advertisements before, and I am very lucky that I have taken a lot of good photos before, otherwise, I would not really have found such wonderful photos anywhere,” he said very straightforwardly, I believe it was

As long as anyone with a sincere heart can understand,

This is a mockery of Fang Lin. It means that Fang Lin has made so many models and none of them are usable. Looking at it generally, in general, in comparison with the details, they are far behind.

, especially in the treatment of the skin, it is obviously missing something, so the metallic feel and pearlescent color cannot be achieved.

Fang Lin's chest heaved violently with anger, and she really wanted to curse, but in the end it was difficult to hold back.

Tang Yunmu caressed the photo in the magazine, and a flash of deep pain suddenly flashed in his eyes. He still remembered that she had done this. She was really tired at that time, and now, the photo is still here.

, but she seems to have completely lost it

He suddenly felt unbearable, "Zhao Yan, I'll leave these to you," he gently exhaled a candle breath and ordered Zhao Yan,

"Okay, boss, I understand," Zhao Yan sat down, not feeling proud because the next step would be even more difficult.

"How was the mystery shopper experience of Oriental Licai you mentioned?" Tang Yunmu flipped through the documents on the table, put the magazine in front of him and put it away, ready to take it back later.

Zhao Yan pursed his lips, "It's okay, it's perfect, it's not amazing enough,"

There are only four words, not to mention dissatisfaction. If it were in the past, it might be really perfect, but now, perfection exists, but it is not the best. Fang Lin closed her eyes and tried hard to hold back what she blurted out.

Every word and every sentence of Zhao Yan was blaming her. How could she endure it?

"The meeting is dismissed," Tang Yunmu stood up and picked up the magazine on the table, while Fang Lin followed him. Just when she was about to complain, he suddenly turned around and said to her calmly,

"Manager Fang, I want to be quiet for a while, so please don't follow me, thank you."

Fang Lin opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, but Tang Yunmu had already left. His back looked a little heartless to her, and she suddenly laughed, "Tang Yunmu, you are so cruel."

"Hard, really cruel, are you talking about yourself?" Zhao Yan came over and touched his chin, "I feel the same way, the most poisonous woman's heart, this sentence is true."

"Zhao Yan," Fang Lin bit Zhao Yan's name and was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, but Zhao Yan still laughed so hard that he wanted to be beaten. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Well, you don't need to remind me, I know

My name, and you are not idle now, Manager Fang, please don’t waste your time here."

After saying that, he turned around and clearly felt two cannibalistic eyes behind him. He wanted to poke two big holes in his back, but, sorry, he had to continue to say what he wanted to say.

Just don't like her

Tang Yunmu returned to his office. Then he sat down exhausted and opened the drawer. There were a few bags of potato chips inside, which she had not finished eating at that time. He took out a bag. He opened the bag and took out

Putting one piece in your mouth, you feel a bitter taste in your mouth, even bitter in your heart.

He took out his mobile phone and found a number, which was the first among all the numbers. There were two words on it, wife.

He pulled the phone out, but the response he got from the other party was still the same, "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please try again later." He breathed out softly, and then dialed again.

"How's it going? Have you found out?"

The male voice over there came quickly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, we haven't found Mrs. Tang's whereabouts yet. We will find out as soon as possible."

"Please hurry up," Tang Yunmu was a little disappointed and had hung up the phone. Li Shumin didn't know where she had gone, and neither did he. She even hired a private detective, but they couldn't find out.

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