Let you be a star, and you will go undercover and become a paparazzi

Yang Pengpeng

looked at her for a long time, and wondered

: "Who are you?" Zheng Xinxin smiled angrily and pointed to herself: "Who am I, who are you asking me? You invited me here, and now you actually ask me

who I am?" Yang Pengpeng was also stunned: "I have never invited you, I invited Teacher Mao, why is you the one who came?"

Teacher Mao is the most well-known makeup artist in the industry, and the makeup she puts on by her hands is to be praised.

The one in front of him, he had never seen before.

"Teacher Mao had diarrhea today and couldn't come, so she sent her most proud chief disciple to me.

"If I had known that you were putting on makeup for a broken assistant, I wouldn't have beaten me to death.

Zheng Xinxin looked at the few people present with great disgust, holding her chest with her hands, looking extremely arrogant.

"Okay, Master Mao's eldest disciple, right? I'm going to ask her about it. As he

spoke, Yang Pengpeng took out his new mobile phone and dialed it, but it showed that it was turned off.

His brow furrowed.

"I don't care who your disciple is, now give you three seconds, you get out by yourself. "

I dare to say that Yang Xiaoli is just a broken assistant, but it is the spokesperson they finally hired, and he is treated as a second-tier star.

What's more, Yan Mofei's identity behind Yang Xiaoli is even more noble.

Does this woman know what she's talking about?

"Let me get out of here, if it weren't for the amount of money you gave, you think I'd be willing to come." It's okay to let me out, settle the account for me first. She

stretched out her hand, obviously begging, but she behaved more noble than the richest man.

"If you want to settle the bill, I will also settle with Mr. Mao, what does it have to do with you. Since you don't leave, then I can only move seriously.

He took out the walkie-talkie: "Security, come to the dressing room for me immediately."

"Do you dare to chase me! Do you know who

I am?" "Let me tell you, I am an internationally renowned makeup artist, and my reputation is even greater than that of my master, Mr. Mao. The people who wear my makeup are top-notch

, do you know?" "I just need to move my fingers, and I can make you mess up.

Yang Pengpeng didn't care at all, although he was just a branch manager, but in Zuo's, his vision was naturally still some.

He knows all the internationally renowned makeup artists, but there is absolutely no such person in front of him.

Not to mention international, even in China, I have never seen her like this.

At the same time as the security guards arrived, another person also rushed over.

"I'm sorry, my phone is out of battery, something happened, so I'm late, please forgive me. The

person who came was Teacher Mao in Yang Pengpeng's mouth, the other party was in his thirties, humble and polite, and the Zheng Xinxin in front of him was a world of difference.

She first apologized to the few people present, and then saw Zheng Xinxin, who was blocked by Yang Pengpeng.

"Why are you here?"

Zheng Xinxin was also surprised when she saw her: "Aren't you having diarrhea? and I also punctured the tire."

After saying that, she quickly covered her mouth.

Teacher Mao suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that the bowl of mung bean soup was put on my table by you, and my car tire was punctured by you." She

said that when she was about to go out, she saw a bowl of mung bean soup on her table, which was very strange.

The people under her knew that she hated mung beans very much, so they threw the bowl of soup away. If she wasn't in a hurry to go out, she would have stayed and held her accountable.

After going out, I found that my tires were deflated, and I was deflated. I had no choice but to take a taxi, which caused the original free time to become late.

It was one of the few times she was late.

For the first time, it was also because of Zheng Xinxin.

"Master, master, it's not me. Zheng Xinxin instantly changed her face, her expression was aggrieved, and she looked innocent.

"Don't call me master, you have long been expelled from my master. Now you dare to cheat in my name. How

could the people present not understand, Yang Pengpeng immediately made a decision, and with an order, two security guards immediately ran to arrest Zheng Xinxin.

Zheng Xinxin was so frightened that she picked up the cosmetics on the table and threw them directly at the security guard.

"Don't arrest me, I'm an internationally renowned makeup artist, and you're going to pay the price for catching me!"

she screamed frantically as she threw it.

The things in his hand were not accurate at all, and he flew everywhere.

A lipstick flew towards Yang Xiaoli, Yan Mofei reached out to grab it, but was bumped by Zheng Xinxin who ran over and didn't catch it.

"Whew. Yang Xiaoli let out a soft snort.

Yan Mofei's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and grabbed Zheng Xinxin's hair, Zheng Xinxin screamed wildly, her voice was sharp and harsh, and her ears were buzzing.

He slapped the screaming Zheng Xinxin in the face, and the entire dressing room became silent in an instant.

"You dare to fight...... Ah......h The two of them finally dragged her out of the screaming room.

"Little carp, are you okay?" Yang Pengpeng cared about Yang Xiaocarp.

"Boss, are you okay?" Yang Xiaoli cared about Yan Mofei.

She took out a wet tissue and wiped Yan Mofei's hand that was holding Zheng Xinxin's hair just now.

The boss's hands are clean, how can he catch those dirty things.

"That guy just now, like a madman.

Teacher Mao over there hurriedly explained: "I'm very sorry, she was indeed my apprentice before, but she had a very poor talent, turned people into ghosts, was disliked everywhere, went crazy when she was disgusted, and once beat a guest to a serious injury." This

is also the first time she has been late, that is, to deal with Zheng Xinxin's affairs.

"I had no choice but to remove her.

"Who would have thought that she didn't know where she heard about me coming here this time, and she actually preempted me one step over.

Yan Mofei didn't listen to her, but looked at the long lipstick mark on Yang Xiaoli's face.

It should have been scratched by the lipstick that was thrown away, and she wiped it indiscriminately by herself, but she wiped it more and wider.

Yan Mofei stretched out his hand and gently wiped her.

Yang Xiaoli felt a little itchy and shook it slightly.

"Don't move. Yan Mofei simply fixed her head and wiped it again.

The warm fingertips ran across his cheeks, and it seemed that it was not lipstick, but a restless heart.

Yang Xiaoli only felt that his cheeks were hot, and even his body was hot. She reached out and covered her chest, where it was throbbing.

"Alright. After wiping off all the lipstick marks, Yan Mofei let go of his hand.

When Yang Xiaoli turned around again, his whole face was flushed as if he had put on lipstick all over his face.

Yang Pengpeng didn't want to listen to Teacher Mao's explanation anymore, he watched the interaction between Yang Xiaoli and Yan Mofei, and then looked at Yang Xiaoli's flushed face, and the movement of her covering her chest, where he still didn't understand what was going on.

Whew, he's so pathetic.

In the face of a competitor like Yan Mofei, he is completely unqualified to compete!