Assistant Yang took Qi Miao and the other two to the largest and most luxurious studio in the country.
It is also a place that artists in the entertainment industry yearn for.
Here are the fashion industry's top photographers and the most advanced equipment. Anyone who can take a portrait here will definitely be able to brag about it in the entertainment industry for a long time and market various noble personalities.
Almost all luxury brands choose to shoot promotional or image photos here.
Compared with Qi Miao's calmness, Zhu Yue felt like Granny Liu entering a manor.
With his lips slightly open, he looked around curiously as he walked. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, one could still vaguely hear the sounds of admiration and smacking of lips.
Assistant Yang explained the environment as he walked.
Qi Miao and his group were brought to the largest studio here.
As soon as I walked in, I saw a man dressed in a sunny and fashionable manner standing up from the swivel chair.
"Moir, this is Miss Qi!" Assistant Yang said to the person inside.
"Wow, beautiful lady, come in quickly!" Moore's eyes were shining, and his look at Qi Miao was full of surprise.
"Ms. Qi, this is stylist More. Your promotional styling will be done by More," Assistant Yang said politely.
"Thank you!" Qi Miao nodded and smiled, greeting Moore, "Hello! I'm Qi Miao!"
"Beautiful lady, it's my great honor to be your stylist. Don't worry, I will definitely make sure you look your most perfect and beautiful for everyone to see!"
Qi Miao smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it!"
Zhu Yue, who was standing by, was stunned when she heard Moore's name.
When Qi Miao moved his feet to walk inside, he saw that Zhu Yue did not react.
So he asked, "Sister Zhu Yue?"
Zhu Yue did not react, her eyes just staring at Moore without blinking.
Seeing Zhu Yue didn't move at all, Qi Miao stretched out her hand in front of her face in surprise and asked, "Sister Zhu Yue? What are you looking at?"
"Ah!" Zhu Yue came back to his senses. "What...what happened?"
Zhu Yueren had come back to his senses, but his thoughts were still stuck.
Qi Miao first looked at Moer, who was looking at her expectantly.
It seems a bit puzzling. Why does it feel like this person's gaze seems a little too intense?
"Miao Miao, who is this person in front of me?" Zhu Yue looked at Qi Miao with disbelief, wanting to hear the answer she wanted from Qi Miao.
"He said he was Mor!" Qi Miao had already followed Mor's instructions and walked to the dressing table and sat down.
"Mo...er?" Zhu Yue was shocked again, and looked at Moer with dilated pupils.
Zhu Yue's reaction amused Moer, so he jokingly asked, "Madam, are you so shocked by the fact that I am Moer?"
"No..." Zhu Yue shook her head, but found that the meaning she expressed was not correct, so she nodded frantically, "Hmmmm..."
"Ma'am, what do you want to say?" Moore spread his hands and asked Zhu Yue with an innocent look.
"Are you really Mor?" Zhu Yue asked again.
"There are many people named More in this world, but right now I should be the only More in the studio!" More said seriously.
When Qi Miao saw Zhu Yue's reaction, he definitely understood that the Mor in front of him was definitely not an ordinary makeup artist.
So he used his extraordinary memory to search for what Moore was thinking.
After contemplating for a moment, he asked in a low voice with uncertainty, "Moir, the top stylist who has won the Purple Gold Award for five consecutive years?"
After hearing this, Zhu Yue nodded frantically again, but couldn't utter a word.
Her mood at this moment is probably beyond words.
"So Miss Qi knows me!"
Qi Miao's eyes flickered slightly. "I think everyone should know your legend in the fashion world!"
"It's just an exaggeration!" Moore shook his head, and the diamond earrings on his earlobes sparkled as he shook his head.
"No, winning the International Purple Gold Award for five consecutive years is not something that ordinary people can do!" Qi Miao really admired Moore.
There are few memories of this More in my mind, but the original owner was a rich lady who grew up in a wealthy circle, so she must pay more attention to things in the fashion industry.
So I still have some impression of this Moore.
He has always been the most sought-after stylist in the world. His hands can turn decay into magic. An ordinary person will become dazzling after being transformed by his hands.
However, there are very few people who can make Moore take action. Generally, he can only be seen on very important occasions, and he only serves important wealthy nobles.
And so far, there is only one artist in the entertainment industry who has asked Moore to do his styling, and that artist is the two-time Best Actress in the entertainment industry and the winner of the Golden Lily Award.
When she won the Golden Lily Award for the first time, she asked Moore to do her styling. Unsurprisingly, the actress was the most eye-catching person in the entire award ceremony that day.
Even in the following year, her popularity did not diminish, which helped her a lot in winning the Golden Lily Award for the second time.
It is because More has such a great influence that Zhu Yue is so shocked by More.
What was shocking was not only that he could see More here, but he was even more shocked that More was about to do Qi Miao's styling.
Oh my God, that was a god-like existence. She could easily imagine that if people outside knew that More had done Qi Miao's styling, Qi Miao would definitely become very popular.
"Miao Miao, I didn't expect that [Ru Yue] actually invited More to do your styling!" Zhu Yue said in shock.
Zhu Yue had regained consciousness by this time, but looking at Mor in front of him still felt a little unreal.
"Sister Zhu Yue, please stay calm!" Qi Miao said with a smile.
Zhu Yue pursed her lips and muttered, "Miao Miao, I can't stay calm!"
At this time, Moore looked at the time, cleared his throat and said, "There is not much time left now, let's get started!"
"Okay!" Qi Miao nodded.
Moore's gaze turned to Zhu Yue who was standing beside him.
Zhu Yue looked at Mor with some doubt, and felt a little uneasy under Mor's gaze.
"Sister Zhu Yue, the styling will take some time, why don't you wait over here for a while!"
Zhu Yue then realized that she was blocking Mor, so Mor was looking at her like that.
Zhu Yue understood, nodded hurriedly, and with an agitated heart, turned around and sat down on an empty chair on the side.
Ou Qing, who was beside Zhu Yue, sneered and murmured, "What a prospect!"
Zhu Yue looked at Ou Qing in astonishment. This big boss Ou Qing seemed to be very calm from the beginning, as if he couldn't show any emotional changes about anything.
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