Seeing this, Qiao Zhen tugged at Lu Zheng's sleeve, her doe eyes blinking brightly: "President Lu..."

Lu Zheng lowered his gaze to the woman's watery eyes, his throat tightened, and he unconsciously agreed: "Okay."

Hearing this, Qiao Zhen excitedly pulled Lu Zhenglu to the dressing table.

The makeup artist sighed as she did Lu Zheng's makeup.

"The foundation is really good, it doesn't need much embellishment."

Cui Yi chimed in, "Yeah, he was really good. At his peak, he could barely hold his own against me."

"Yiyi, that person is your great benefactor. Without you, this project would have lost a lot of money," the assistant whispered a reminder.

"I know, it's just money." Cui Yi said, glancing at Qiao Zhen as he took out his phone and tapped something on it.

After Qiao Zhen helped Lu Zheng with his makeup and clothes, they began filming.

It has to be said that Lu Zheng's face is indeed perfect. Not only does it not need much makeup, but it is also easy to take pictures. He can take pictures from any angle.

Just as Qiao Zhen was silently admiring Lu Zheng's face, her phone suddenly vibrated. She looked down and saw that it was a message from Yan Simiao.

"Zhenzhen, that guy praised you in the group chat again." Yan Simiao posted the chat history with a speechless expression.

Qiao Zhen clicked on it casually and found that it was all praise for her fair skin, beautiful appearance and good temperament.

Although I was praised for being in a good mood, I didn't do it by secretly gossiping about others behind their backs.

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhen walked to Cui Yi beside her and said, "You are also fair-skinned, beautiful, and have a good temperament. You are much better than me."