They don't actually think I like them, do they?

He took out his foundation and primer, squeezed them onto the back of his hand to adjust the color, and then took out a bottle of moisturizing spray from his bag and sprayed some water onto the foundation.

This move surprised Ye Huang.

He knows this technique too?

When mixing foundation, spraying a little moisturizing mist can make the foundation adhere better and prevent it from caking. This is a little-known trick, and it requires quite a bit of skill. If the ratio of mist to foundation is incorrect, it can have the opposite effect.

I watched as the orange jam mixed a white powder that matched her skin tone in her hand, then gently dabbed it onto her face with a powder puff, patting it outwards from her cheeks.

Upon seeing this, Ye Huang finally showed a look of surprise.

As a seasoned celebrity makeup artist in the industry, he could tell at a glance that Orange Jam's technique was far beyond what ordinary people could match.

Could it be that Marmalade really did study this?!　

But he's just an eighteen-year-old high school student! Makeup isn't even his main job, so how could he have such expert experience?

Calm down, be calm!

It's just applying foundation, it doesn't mean anything, you're overthinking it.

Ye Huang tried to comfort himself, but when he thought about how Ju Zi Jiang had rejected him earlier, his anger flared up again. He was there to see this arrogant guy make a fool of himself!

Orange Jam worked quickly, completing her base makeup in ten minutes, and then picked up her eyeshadow palette to start applying eye makeup.

Of all the features on a face, the eyes are undoubtedly the most distinctive and decisive factor in its overall appearance. A pair of beautiful eyes can salvage a face riddled with flaws.

In any makeup look, the most important element is undoubtedly the eye makeup; good eye makeup can have a transformative effect.

Watching Orange Jam skillfully pick up an eyeshadow brush, dip it into the eyeshadow palette, and sweep it onto her eyelids.

After this happened several times, Ye Huang, who had been observing, finally lost her composure.

He was actually putting on the makeup he had just shown him!

But he only glanced at the photo!

What a terrifying memory!

Ye Huang's mouth is so big it could fit a watermelon inside.

Seeing that Lin Han had finished her eye makeup, it was exactly the same as the makeup she had shown it earlier. Even... better!!

Both the color treatment and the surrounding blending are flawless. It looks incredibly clean, without any hint of dirt, as if it were naturally growing on the eyelid.

By the time Lin Han's makeup was finished, Ye Huang was on the verge of collapse.

"All right."

Lin Han placed the setting spray on the table and smiled, "Teacher Ye, do you think my makeup meets your requirements?"

"Teacher Ju Zi, tell me the truth, how many years have you been studying makeup?" Ye Huang's lips twitched slightly as she forced a smile.

"Ah, let me calculate." Lin Han pondered for a moment, "Three months, I guess."

Upon hearing this number, Ye Huang nearly suffered a stroke.

He only studied for three months, yet he was able to reach this level!

He studied makeup for fifteen years, fifteen years!

At this moment, Ye Huang's proud self-esteem as a celebrity makeup artist was like being punched into his uterus by Lin Han, along with the tray and umbilical cord, all of which were ripped out and thrown on the ground, stomped on and bursting with juice.

Completely pulverized!

Unable to withstand this enormous blow, Ye Huang collapsed to the ground, his face ashen.

In that case, what is the meaning of one's life?

He stared blankly at Lin Han, his mind almost blank.

Is this the person who single-handedly changed the world's perception of love songs?

Ye Huang hadn't thought much about it before, but now he finally realized what a terrifying monster it was!

"Teacher Ye?"

"The clothes are over there, go change yourself..." Ye Huang said weakly, pointing to the clothes on the chair not far away.

Then, seeing Lin Han pick up his clothes and walk into the dressing room, he silently picked up his eyeshadow palette.

Meanwhile, inside the photography studio.

All the staff were ready and chatting amongst themselves. Hu Yan sat at a white round table, flipping through Yakki's fashion magazine.

"Your company has quite a lot of models," Hu Yan remarked sincerely as she flipped through the pages.

As a leading domestic clothing brand, Yakki invites supermodels to shoot product images for all its clothing items.

These models are all exceptionally beautiful and have outstanding figures; they are quite a sight to behold. However, their relationship with Yakki is not an endorsement deal, and it's not related to Lin Han's photoshoot.

"Hehe, they are all very outstanding young people. This is the style that our company is currently focusing on," Deng Ren said with a kind smile.

"Hey, I remember that number one idol, she's also your company's spokesperson, right? Isn't she in the magazine?" Hu Yan suddenly leaned over and asked quietly.

"Of course, she's our regular spokesperson. Even as a model, her professional skills are impeccable; the photos she takes are truly exceptional!"

When mentioning his number one idol, Deng Ren's tone couldn't help but show a hint of pride.

"By the way, she and her agent also came to the company today to discuss the new contract. They're upstairs."

As Deng Ren spoke, he flipped through the magazine, wanting to show Hu Yan pictures of models.

Just then, a staff member nearby shouted:

"Teacher Orange is out!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Lin Han opened the door and entered, standing before everyone.

Almost the instant they saw Lin Han, all the women present covered their mouths, their pupils trembling.

Lin Han, with his exquisitely applied makeup, had an indescribably fair complexion. He was wearing Yakki's new clothes—a white short-sleeved shirt underneath and a cool three-quarter sleeve khaki floral shirt on top.

What a handsome, sunny guy?!

Even the men at the scene were stunned for a few seconds!

Lin Han didn't need to do anything; just standing there with a slight smile was the best interpretation of "youth," "sunshine," and "handsome man"!

Deng Ren clapped his hands happily.

"awesome!"

It seems like we made the right choice in choosing this spokesperson!

"Everyone in position, ready to begin." Deng Ren raised his hand, and the stunned staff finally reacted and quickly returned to their posts.

Lin Han came to Hu Yan's side to warm up.

Not to mention those outsiders who didn't have much contact with Orange Jam, they were all speechless with amazement. Even Orange Jam's manager couldn't help but scrutinize Lin Han from head to toe.

"Teacher Orange, you're absolutely stunning!"

"Okay, I got it." Lin Han waved his hand dismissively.

"It seems that Teacher Ye Huang is indeed very capable."

"Huh? I did my own makeup."

"What?!" Hu Yan's eyes widened.

"Teacher Orange, we can begin."

Photographer Lu Yang, standing in the distance, raised his hand expressionlessly and gestured for someone to come over.

115. The filming did not go smoothly.

While everyone was marveling at Orange Jam's stunning beauty, Lu Yang remained unmoved, focusing intently on adjusting the camera in his hand.

This Lu Yang is no ordinary photographer; he has the right to be arrogant.

As the chief photographer for the clothing brand Yakki for over ten years, Lu Yang has photographed countless super-popular celebrities and top models, and has been in contact with many industry leaders, enjoying a prestigious reputation in the industry.

At last year's "Weibo Night" gala, Lu Yang was invited to be the chief photographer, responsible for coordinating the red carpet photography. This move further solidified his status as a top-tier photographer in the Chinese entertainment industry.

No matter how famous you are, you are all treated equally in front of Lu Yang.

Such a master photographer, sitting there, raising his camera, can exert a powerful and intimidating presence with just one glance.

After Lu Yang spoke, the staff present quickly stopped discussing, put away their smiles, and immediately got back to filming.

This atmosphere certainly put a lot of pressure on Lin Han. He stood in the designated spot.

Lu Yang lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He was the only one who dared to smoke here.

As puffs of smoke escaped from Lu Yang's mouth, he squinted at the camera and raised his hand to direct the camera assistant in charge of lighting.

After adjusting the position, Lu Yang pressed the camera shutter button repeatedly, and with the flash going off three times, he took three consecutive shots!

Lin Han was stunned.

And here we go!?

"Move!" Lu Yang frowned as he reminded Lin Han, who was standing there dumbfounded.

Lin Han quickly drew upon his limited photography experience, posing with his hands and sideways, striking what he thought were very cool poses.

In his flustered state, Lin Han felt incredibly stupid!

Under the immense pressure of the flashing lights and the photographer's dark lens, Lin Han felt as if his hands and feet didn't belong to him at all, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he positioned them.

However, in everyone's eyes, Lin Han, who considers himself very stupid, is a completely different story—

"So...so handsome!" A female assistant covered her mouth, exclaiming in a daze.

"He's so sexy!"

"Damn it, how does he manage to be both the innocent charm of a high school boy and the masculinity of a man at the same time!" another man exclaimed in envy.

The staff present had all worked in the Chinese entertainment industry for many years. They had attended all sorts of celebrity events and were tired of seeing handsome men and beautiful women. There was no longer any stunningly good-looking person that they could describe as "stunning".

Except for marmalade.

It's not a matter of whether he's handsome or not, he's truly... very special. His good looks are built on the foundation of being 18 years old. First of all, it's unlikely that a boy of that age would possess such a captivating masculinity. Orange Jam not only has it, but also perfectly combines it with the sunny and youthful feeling of a male high school student. In other words, Orange Jam has everything you could want!

But at this moment, Lin Han, who hadn't learned many moves, was instantly embarrassed after striking a few poses.

He stiffly repeated the previous actions, watching as photographer Lu Yang's expression visibly darkened.

Lin Han's heart sank.

I regret touching that leg!

"Teacher Orange".

Lu Yang put down his camera and let out a heavy sigh.

"What are you here for?"

These words were like an icicle, piercing deep into Lin Han's head and making his head explode with a "boom"!

"I'm sorry, Teacher Lu, I haven't received any professional training!"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Lin Han quickly apologized.

"This is a problem that has not been addressed by the trainees."

Lu Yang adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and said,

"You didn't even take any photos!!"

"Stiff movements, lifeless eyes, and who are you trying to impress with that hunched back? Even though filming can be repeated many times, could you please at least be a little more attentive?!"

"The result you've presented is so bad that even if you took a hundred photos, they would all be unusable!"

Lu Yang really didn't give Lin Han any face at all, and bombarded him with insults like a machine gun, leaving Lin Han feeling extremely ashamed.

Who knew this seemingly taciturn and taciturn photographer had such a sharp tongue!

Although he was very unhappy, Lin Han couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Because Lu Yang is no longer criticizing his abilities, but his attitude!

As a rising star with immense popularity, Orange Jam has garnered immense attention both within and outside the entertainment industry, and has successfully secured this coveted endorsement deal.

However, despite having such a large following, he didn't take the filming seriously at all. Knowing that he lacked the ability, he didn't practice beforehand, thinking that he could act recklessly just because of his fame.