Ke Han instinctively retorted, "Why? I draw other actors the same way and no one else said anything. Why are you the only one who's so delicate and fussy?"
Su Lianyi was too lazy to discuss the professionalism of makeup with her.
When this makeup artist came, he smiled before speaking, his eyes were wandering, and he had already planned a sinister plan in his mind. No matter how much you argue with him, he can still come up with countless fallacies and heresies.
"Oh, you draw everyone like this, which means you're not targeting me. You just have poor skills and are not suitable for this job."
As a veteran makeup artist in the crew, Ke Han would definitely get angry and leave if anyone else spoke like that.
But Su Lianyi is different. She has Gu Entertainment as her backer, and even Director Lin gives her some face. Maybe the crew will really fire her to please the financial backer behind Su Lianyi!
She bit her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, her eyes showing reluctance, anger, and some regret.
If I had known, I wouldn’t have deliberately put on such ugly makeup!
Now someone has something to hold against me.
Just when Ke Han was flustered and didn't know how to answer, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and Su Qingyue walked in wearing high heels.
Her smiling eyes fell on the two of them, "Sister, why did the makeup artist make you unhappy? Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, just calm down and don't hold it against her."
"Even if you're not satisfied, just make some changes. Don't be unreasonable and ruin other people's jobs. We all have to make a living."
Ke Han suddenly felt his shoulders relax. Yes! Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Why would Su Lianyi say she did it on purpose?
Here she comes, here she comes, she comes with tea and chat.
Su Lianyi was completely speechless: "This is how I'm going to live my life. If you can't stand me, you can die before me."
After saying that, she packed up the cosmetics on the table and planned to go to the next door to borrow a dressing room.
Do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing.
The dressing room is filled with the aroma of jasmine green tea soaked in feces, which can reduce internal heat and cure diseases.
Seeing the person leave, Su Lianyi gritted her teeth secretly and chuckled bitterly: "I'm sorry, my sister is just like this. She was spoiled by her family before. I apologize to you on her behalf."
Ke Han pursed his lips and said angrily, "If she spreads rumors in front of the director, what will happen to my job?"
No wonder Su Lianyi has such a bad reputation online. There is no smoke without fire.
Hearing this, Su Qingyue's eyes flashed and she said, "Don't worry, I will definitely plead for you with Director Lin."
"If you can't keep this job, I can help you connect with the crew of Feng Yue Yao."
"Oh, I absolutely have to try to persuade my sister. She's been getting such bad reviews online, saying she bullied the crew. Losing her temper at this critical juncture, isn't that just confirming the rumors?"
The crew of "Feng Yue Yao"?
Hot search?
Ke Han suddenly felt blessed.
Didn’t Su Lianyi rely on the Gu family and Director Lin to bully her?
With the recommendation of Su Qingyue, the rich lady, she will definitely be able to find a better job.
"Ms. Qingyue, thank you for speaking up for her, but she has Mr. Gu and Director Lin backing her up. You don't have to go up against the capital for me."
What this means is that we should just arrange the resources of the "Feng Yue Yao" crew directly.
Su Qingyue's lips curled up, and there was a strange light in her eyes.
Greedy guy.
After finishing my scenes and returning to the Gu family villa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Su Lianyi opened her V blog and saw that her fans were still growing steadily:
[Three days! Three whole days! Su Lianyi, you're not doing your job. Where have you been?! Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare take a break like this!]
Amitabha, well done, well done. Young people don't need to sleep much during life, as they will naturally sleep long after death. Livestream one more hour every day, and you will livestream one more hour. Livestream ten more hours, and you will livestream ten more hours.
[How can you sleep? At your age, can you sleep? You have no future!]
She opened the live broadcast room with quotes that would make even fan capitalists cry.
In an instant, tens of thousands of viewers flocked into the live broadcast room.
[Woman! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I can still find you!]
[Wow, it's finally airing, sqy, you really dare to take a break. ]
Su Lianyi took a big sip of the fat otaku's happy water, "Old rules, one tremolo number for each divination."
She turned on the reward function, and almost at the same time, the special effects of Tik Tok No. 1 lit up the live broadcast room.
The person on the microphone was a young man. His face was pale and bluish, with dark circles under his eyes. He looked very depressed and his voice was very hoarse. "Hello, host. My name is Cheng Jiang. I'm thirty years old."
Su Lianyi took a closer look and saw that the man had a large face, small features, thin eyelids, and shallow lips.
The nose represents a person's wealth and career. This person has a long and thin nose with nostrils that are not exposed at all. Combined with his other facial features, he is stingy and greedy for money.
Cheng Jiang continued, "Host, I've been having trouble sleeping lately. I've been experiencing sleep paralysis and have been particularly unlucky."
"The warm water in my shower turned into boiling water, just like burning pig hair. There was a sudden power outage while I was playing games, and my teammates kept cursing at me. My hair is falling out more and more every day. At the age of thirty, I have the wisdom of a seventy-year-old, and I have avoided forty years of detours." Su Lianyi counted on her fingers and said with admiration.
Cheng Jiang was delighted. "Yes, that's right. I went to the temple to ask a monk for fortune-telling, and they said I wasn't haunted by evil spirits, but those things really happened. Please help me!"
Su Lianyi looked around Cheng Jiang and said, "Of course the monk can't tell that you are haunted by an evil spirit. The reason for your misfortune is not you, but this house."
"Ever since you moved here three months ago, nothing unusual has happened to you eating, drinking, playing, and working outside. It was only after you came back here that strange things started happening."
Cheng Jiang shuddered violently, his expression almost crying, very funny, "Anchor, save me!"
[Fuck, this guy is so miserable! ]
[Is this a haunted house? How much is it per square meter? Please send me the link, thank you! Congratulations on your new home, please sit at the parents' table!]
[Excuse me, is the ghost that causes sleep paralysis a male or female ghost? If it's a female ghost, I can increase the price.]
"Go outside and find a shovel and break open the bed in your bedroom."
Hearing her say this, Cheng Jiang swallowed his saliva, and reluctantly rummaged for tools, ready to work on the bed.
Su Lianyi comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm on live broadcast, I will protect you if anything happens."
Cheng Jiang took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and used an axe to smash open the first layer of the wooden bed. After kicking open the broken wooden board, a thick layer of cement was revealed underneath.
Su Lianyi was watching in the live broadcast room, with a smile on her lips, and she cast a powerful talisman on Cheng Jiang from a distance.
Cheng Jiang probably didn't expect that his strength would suddenly become so enormous. With one shovel, he shoveled away a large piece of cement.
After a few shovel strokes, a layer of the cement bed surface had fallen off, revealing a layer of plastic cloth inside, which seemed to be wrapped in something.
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