"What's so interesting? Go play on your phone." She took the box she had put away, along with the other gifts, and placed it on the desk.
The remaining gifts probably aren't very proper either; I'll open them when I'm alone again.
"Hey, why did you stop dismantling it?"
Luo Shimiao looked at the wall clock and said, "It's almost four o'clock. I need to go to the studio to fix my face. I'll take it off next time."
Little Green flew to her chest and said, "I'll go too."
"Follower bird".
"I'm going to stick to you like this, unless you give birth to Xiao Miao for me to play with."
"This isn't something you can just decide to do on a whim." Luo Shimiao walked out of the study, put on a mask, hat, and sunglasses, covering her face completely before going downstairs.
I took the keys to my G-Class from the storage compartment in the entryway and walked to the garage to get my car.
Not long after, a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class drove out of the gate.
Luo Jianxing stood on the balcony, gazing at the car taillights gradually disappearing into the distance, and said, "Going out in this condition, aren't you afraid of being photographed and trending on social media?"
Holding up the mirror, she looked at her dark face and muttered to herself, "Sigh, I was planning to go house hunting this afternoon, but I'll have to wait until my face is better."
"I wonder if there are any unsold houses in the neighborhood where Anian lives. If I could be his neighbor, I could go there for meals every day. Manman would probably be happy too."
He walked back to his room, lost in thought.
...
Several tens of minutes later, Luo Shimiao's car appeared in the parking space downstairs from the studio.
After getting out of the car and closing the door, the little green item on my chest flew off my coat.
"You go up first, I'll go find Xiao Niannian to play with."
“You can’t go. If you go up there, it’ll be the same as telling him that I’ve come to the studio.”
Little Green: "Don't bother hiding anymore. Little Niannian is as clever as a fox. You can't hide from her."
Luo Shimiao thought about it and agreed. Unless you hide far away, she sighed and said, "Then be careful on your way there. Fly high so that no one catches you."
"Okay, I'm off then."
"Uh-huh."
The man and the bird went their separate ways.
With a ding, the elevator doors opened.
Sun Hao saw a figure walking towards him in the distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly covered his face with his hand.
"Why did Miss Shi Miao suddenly come here!"
Although she was bundled up, her figure and unique aura made her instantly recognizable.
He turned around and went back into the elevator, frantically pressing the close button.
There weren't many people around at that time, so Luo Shimiao naturally noticed him, but since she couldn't see his face clearly, she didn't think much of it.
She took another elevator upstairs.
Ding, we've reached the 25th floor.
Lin Mai had just accepted Sun Hao's friend request when he put down his phone and looked up to see Luo Shimiao.
He exclaimed with delight, "Boss, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have had the driver pick you up."
Luo Shimiao looked around and, not seeing the makeup artist, asked, "Where's Xuesong?"
"She's at the bar, I'll call her over right now."
"I'm here. Who's looking for me?" Sun Xuesong walked over with a cup of coffee, her hair tied up with a makeup brush stuck in it.
“It’s me, your boss.” Luo Shimiao took off the three-piece mask from her face.
She was so shocked she almost spilled her coffee: "Boss, when did you become so concerned about your face?"
"You actually applied a face mask in advance? Even if you don't apply a face mask, your makeup won't cake. However, it's good to apply face masks to moisturize your skin in the dry winter."
"......" This is not a face mask!
Lin Mai looked at her face and said, "You find sheet masks too troublesome, but you use cream masks, which means this mask is very good. What's it called?"
Luo Shimiao really didn't want to say it, but she had to. She gritted her teeth and said, word by word, "This is not a face mask!"
What is that?
Paints for painting.
Those present were stunned by her words, staring at her in disbelief.
The air seemed to freeze.
After a long while, Lin Mai, who had come to her senses, took two tissues from the tissue box on the table, walked over to her, and wiped her face.
Staring blankly at the tissue that wasn't stained with black ink, she said in a daze, "It can't be wiped off!"
"So I came to Xuesong to think of a way to cover it up."
Sun Xuesong couldn't help but say, "You're an artist, how can you use paint on your face? What if... Even if you want to do body painting, there are plenty of parts you can paint on, why choose the face?"
Luo Shimiao lowered her head, looking aggrieved: "I've painted with this before, but who knew the paints were different this time? It will take at least seven days to completely wash it off."
She sighed heavily. What's done is done; she could only try to find a way to remedy the situation.
"Let's go to the dressing room and see if we can cover it up with the best concealer."
"Uh-huh."
The two went into the dressing room, while Lin Mai went to talk to Luo Min about her face.
Less than two minutes later, Luo Min appeared in the dressing room.
"Pfft, hahaha..." She burst out laughing when she saw the "little black cat" in the mirror.
Luo Shimiao looked expressionlessly at her manager, who was laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight, through the mirror.
The laughter lasted for more than two minutes before it stopped.
Luo Min wiped away her tears and said, "I really want to take a picture of your expression right now and post it on Weibo."
Thinking of this, I took out my phone from my pocket, walked over and put my arm around her shoulder: "It's not that you can't send it, they'll definitely think it's a face mask on your face, they'll never think it's paint."
"Baby, smile."
Luo Shimiao faced the camera, a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth revealing two rows of clean, even teeth.
Luo Min quickly pressed the shutter button, then lay down on the sofa with her phone in her arms, and a familiar laugh came from behind her.
Its black face and white teeth made it look like eyes and a mouth painted on the bottom of a pitch-black pot.
Her appearance was so funny that Sun Xuesong and Lin Mai couldn't help but laugh.
However, unlike Luo Min, the two of them squatted on the ground, buried their faces in their knees, and their shoulders kept shaking.
Luo Shimiao leaned back in his chair, saying nonchalantly, "Laugh, laugh, laugh to your heart's content."
At the same time, Xiao Lü successfully entered Gu Nian's office with his help.
Gu Nian glanced at the parrot flying around the computer screen, circling his view, and said calmly, "Isn't Miaomiao coming up?"
"She went to the studio and didn't come back."
Sun Hao, who arrived a step later, knocked on the door and came in, telling Gu Nian all the information he had asked.
Gu Nian rested his right elbow on the table, his fingers pinching Xiao Lü's tail and swaying it back and forth.
“Miao Miao wouldn’t hide something from me about a wrap party.” He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Lü: “Tell me, what exactly happened to Miao Miao?”
"Oh dear, I feel so dizzy, I can't even speak properly."
The man released his grip, his dark eyes gleaming with a dangerous light: "Don't even think about running away from my territory."
"The fact that I was able to come up here shows that I'm not afraid of your questions."
Gu Nian glanced at his assistant indifferently.
Sun Hao wisely left.
Xiao Lü briefly told him what had happened.
After listening, he smiled and said, "Tonight is sure to be an interesting night."
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