Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

"Is there a problem?" The makeup artist remembered that Shi Jin's tone was cold when he asked the question.

Shi Jin glanced at her: "I think this liquid foundation is very good, can you give it to me?"

"Okay, of course. I'll send it to you when I finish it."

"No, I just want the original. You can use my own."

Yao Jiahong was on the side, and hurriedly brought all Shi Jin's cosmetics, including brushes and puffs.

The makeup artist's expression changed slightly.

Yao Jiahong explained: "Teacher, don't mind, Shi Jin doesn't think that your things are not easy to use. She gets a little allergic to her skin when the seasons change, so she doesn't dare to use other people's things casually."

The makeup artist was relieved: "Is that so, I was reckless."

The makeup artist started to use Shi Jin's things, and Yao Jiahong came to give Shi Jin some water to drink.

After Shi Jin finished drinking it, she placed it on the stage without covering it properly. A cup of chrysanthemum tea was sprinkled directly on the makeup artist's row of brushes.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Shi Jin hurriedly sat up straight.

Yao Jiahong came to clean up.

"It's fine, just wash the brush."

"How does this work? Brother Yao, please compensate the teacher for a new set of brushes."

The makeup artist quickly declined.

But Shi Jin insisted on paying, "Otherwise I won't accept the liquid foundation you gave me."

The makeup artist couldn't beat Shi Jin, so she had to accept the compensation. Since the compensation was received, the old set of brushes had to be discarded, and she immediately threw it into the trash can.

After the makeup artist left, Yao Jiahong asked nervously in a low voice, "Shi Jin, is there something wrong with her makeup?"

Shi Jin just took out the golden needle he brought and tried it, but the golden needle did not change color.

"There is no problem with the liquid foundation, but there is a problem with the brush she uses. It shouldn't be her problem, it's someone else."

Yao Jiahong was very worried and checked all the dressing tables in front of her again.

To make sure there was no problem, Yao Jiahong said, "I'll go out and see who is there."

"Can you tell who moved the hand just by looking at it?" Shi Jin asked.

Yao Jiahong: "..."

He couldn't be sure.

There were too many people there.

The entertainment industry is a circle of interests. There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies.

However, the cake in the entertainment industry is so big, and those who have seized too much cake will always have no shortage of enemies.

In other words, now everyone outside is likely to be Shi Jin's enemy.

"I'll go and see for myself." Shi Jin was about to go out.

Yao Jiahong watched her go out uneasy, his eyes following her.

After Shi Jin went out, a shutter sounded.

She walked briefly among the stars and quickly locked onto her target.

Although the medicine left on the makeup artist's brush was very light, Shi Jin's nose was very sharp and he could smell it clearly.

There was a female star at the scene, and this fragrance came from the body.

She sent the photo to Yao Jiahong: "Who is she?"

"Sun Yijing, the daughter of the Sun family. The Sun family ranks at the bottom of the four major families in the imperial capital and is very powerful. Now Sun Yijing is developing very well in the entertainment industry."

After Yao Jiahong said this, Shi Jin remembered that it was precisely because the Li family had fallen from the four major families that the Sun family filled the vacancy.

To say that during the decline of the Li family, the Sun family did nothing, no one would believe it.

At this time, Shi Jin in the previous life had no way of contacting such a family at all. Naturally, he was unfamiliar with the Sun family, and it was even more difficult to imagine that he would have the opportunity to meet them face-to-face.

Since they met this time, Shi Jin certainly wouldn't let it go.

However, she had to wait for her to clean up the little monster that was spraying the powder on the foundation tonight.

She typed back to Yao Jiahong: "I'm asking about the one standing next to her."

"The one next to me isn't Zhang Lian. When she participated in "National Singer and Composer", she participated in the wheel battle and tried to eliminate you, but she was eliminated by you instead. You didn't recognize her?"

"I didn't recognize it." Shi Jin could only see the marks of the knife moving in many places on her face.

Otherwise, it would not have failed to recognize this "old friend".

Yao Jiahong continued to send messages: "Zhang Lian has been very close to Chu Jia for a while, and they have a good relationship."

"Understood." After Shi Jin replied, he turned off the phone.

This is probably the revenge story of a young artist who is not used to Shi Jin, intends to take revenge, and forgets the old and new hatred together.

But this method is too tender, she really doesn't know anything about Shi Jin's ability.

After Shi Jin walked around Zhang Lian, she could smell what perfume she was spraying and what substance it contained.

She walked to the corner as if nothing had happened, took out one of the flower baskets in a row, and played with it in her hand.

She is now almost the vane of the trend. Seeing her holding flowers, many reporters couldn't help but take pictures of her.

After a while, there were also three or two actresses who came to fetch flowers and waited to take pictures.

It's not necessarily that they follow the trend - mixing in the entertainment industry, without heat and discussion, is fatal to artists.

This is why many artists want to be popular even if they are black and red.

Even if they don't want to follow the trend themselves, the agent will urge them to follow, not to mention there are many artists themselves, and they also have a heart that wants to be popular.

Zhang Lian was no exception, and soon she came over to get a flower and said with a smile, "Everyone is looking at these flowers, they are really beautiful."

"Why don't we take a photo together?" A reporter suggested.

Zhang Lian naturally readily agreed.

If she can get a group photo with Shi Jin, tonight's announcements and hot searches are all there, and it's not worth it for her to give up saying hello to Sun Yijing and come to Shi Jin's side.

"I seem to be holding the same flower as Shi Jin." Zhang Lian said happily when taking a group photo.

Very good, another heat added.

Everyone responded casually.

Zhang Lian said again: "Shi Jin, it's been a long time since I saw you. I participated in the competition with you at that time, do you remember?"

"Who are you?" Shi Jin looked at her suspiciously.

Zhang Lian's face was slightly red, but she still explained seriously: "I am Xiao Lian Zhang Lian."

"Oh, it's Little Lotus."

It has only been a short year, and the current Internet language, the word lotus, is completely different from a year ago.

A word that was originally innocent, now has to be put in double quotation marks.

Everyone else held back their laughter.

After the group photo was over, everyone dispersed.

Zhang Lian was thinking about what hot searches and announcements to make her agent post at night, and suddenly felt a little itchy on her face.

In order to be afraid of makeup, she picked it lightly.

Unexpectedly, such a scratch, but the more scratched, the more itchy.

The host next to her was already asking everyone to take a big group photo, and Zhang Lian was getting more and more anxious.

"Zhang Lian, what's wrong with your face?" asked a female artist who was similar to her next to her, her eyes full of surprise.