his little luck

Chapter 137 No need to show face
Xia Mei didn't dare to think about it.

Turning around hurriedly, Xia Mei said to Director Li and Yun He, "Director Li, Teacher Yun He, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"enough."

Director Li's old voice interrupted Xia Mei's voice.

The old man saw Xia Mei's farce, and had no affection for her, "Is it Xia Mei? I, Li Hongru, can tell you with my old and stubborn reputation that this audition is completely based on my old man's selection criteria." Here, there is no water at all."

"Director Li, I..." Xia Mei wanted to apologize.

Yun He pushed up her glasses, and said, "A few auditions this morning, Guan Xi is the one who best fits Yuyao's image in my mind, and I said that I want to set her up. I really don't know what's going on through the back door. "

After hearing what Li Dao and Yun He said, Xia Mei knew that these two people didn't like her.

It's over, she offended Director Li and Yun He.

Just to hate Guan Xi, Xia Mei was so regretful that her guts were green. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Even the manager who came with Xia Mei also regretted not stopping Xia Mei's behavior just now.

Xia Mei has the backing of Mr. Wang, and she has always had an arrogant temper.

But this is not Angel Entertainment, there is absolutely no need for others to embarrass Mr. Wang.

Sooner or later, Xia Mei will be finished by her own temper.
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After the audition was over and the results were announced, Guan Xi thought he could go back, and waited for the start to sign the contract.

But I don't want to be informed that I will take a makeup photo in the afternoon.

She had lunch at Shang Huang at noon, and she had an independent lounge at Shang Huang Entertainment.

After the lunch break, I signed the shooting contract of "Allure of the World" at [-] p.m., and then I went to work to take makeup photos.

In the dressing room, Guan Xi was sitting, letting the makeup artist and stylist work on her face.

The makeup artist was a woman in her early thirties. She put on makeup for Guan Xi, and praised while doing it: "The little girl's skin is very good. She takes good care of it. No matter what skin care products she uses, there is no blemish at all."

Guan Xi had a sweet mouth, and said with a smile, "I don't usually use cosmetics, but I usually have some common ones."

"That's right, your youth is your greatest capital, your face is full of collagen, unlike us when we are getting older, it's not good to use any skin."

"Aging? Sister, you are only 25 or [-], why do you call yourself old?"

The makeup artist applied blush to Guan Xi and said, "I'm already 36."

"Really?"

Guan Xi said in surprise, "It's a lie, 36 looks so young, sister, don't lie to me!"

The makeup artist giggled, apparently in a good mood after being praised: "Little girl, what did I lie to you for? You are 36, and the date of birth is clearly stated on the ID card."

During the chat, Guan Xi got along very happily with several people, whether it was the makeup artist or the assistant to the stylist, they were all coaxed very happily by her.

In the end, the styling is almost ready, and Guan Xi has to leave the dressing room.

The dressing room stopped her: "Xiaoxi, wait a moment."

From the polite Guan Xi just now, to the intimate Xiao Xi now.

Guan Xi stopped, and the makeup artist came over, pulled out the hairpin from Guan Xi's head, and swung it up with a more luxurious one: "Use this, it will look better."

"Okay." Guan Xi smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Sister Feng."

When Guan Xi came out of the dressing room, the assistant asked the makeup artist inside, "Sister Feng, the Bu Yao just now was made of real gold, right? The crew specially made it for the heroine. Why did you pat her makeup?"

(End of this chapter)