She has really changed. Xiaohui feels that her current state has reached the peak of her life. She has never seen such a beautiful self before.

At this time, the stylist was still applying expensive cosmetics to her arms. The cosmetics were like witches' magic wands, and wherever they passed, they became white and tender.

She applied cosmetics to her naked parts, and then the stylist stopped checking her work, and there were any flaws.

"That, master, don't waste things that wipe your face. It's a waste to apply it to me." Xiaohui couldn't help but say.

"Then are you planning to have a color on your face and a color on your arms?" The stylist choked, "Your ones are already painted less. Celebrities always apply all their bodies when attending events, and their legs and feet must be made into nutritional films. Otherwise, who will still look tenderer than a newborn baby after decades of ups and downs?"

Xiaohui was choked and said nothing. It seemed that what the stylist said was reasonable. Before she applied these cosmetics herself, she really thought that the stars were born white and tender.

"That, you can do whatever you want." She said with a tough bullet. Anyway, she could only listen to the young master. She had no right to speak here, so she could only let the stylist go casually.

Her feet were taken off by two assistants, and the cold foot mask was pressed against her feet, and she immediately felt a smooth feeling.

Anyway, she had no choice, so she simply closed her eyes and let these people mess with her casually.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard someone arguing outside the room.

"Why don't you let me meet the stylist? I made an appointment half a month in advance. Do you know how important the event I want to attend today?" The woman rushed into the room with a sharp voice.

"Sorry, Miss, the stylist is now serving a very important guest!" the staff in the styling room explained.

"A very important guest? Do you mean I'm not important?" the woman roared.

"No, I really don't mean this. It's just that we really can't afford to offend this guest. Otherwise, would you please wait a moment?" said the staff.

"Why do you want me to wait? I want to see what an amazing guest is?" The woman said and rushed into the room and headed straight to Xiaohui on the styling chair.

"What kind of fucking customer is this? I haven't seen it before? Where did the eighteenth-line bullshit female celebrities come from?" the woman yelled angrily. She really had never seen Xiaohui.

Xiaohui barely smiled with her face, "You have raised my praise, I'm not even an eighteenth stitch."

She is not from the entertainment industry at all, okay?

"This is your honorable guest? I am a first-line anchor! Who doesn't know how famous I, Susu, is!" The woman reported herself to her house, trying to shock Xiaohui.

Xiaohui looked at the red face in front of her in surprise and said, "If this woman hadn't revealed her name, she wouldn't have thought that this woman would be the Red Editor-in-Chief Su Su!

This is the gap between ideal and reality, right?

No, no, it is because the distance between reality and software is too great.

Nowadays, people use software filters. No matter how ugly a person opens the software to do live broadcasts, they can become immortals.

"Miss Susu, the distinguished guest my staff talked about is not this lady, but that gentleman." The stylist explained barely.

Only then did Susu find that the man sitting on the sofa resting, the man was carrying a dark aura all over his body.

She recognized this man as Nangongo at a glance!

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and she didn't expect that the rich and handsome guy she had asked someone to find a relationship and was caught by her.

She quickly tidied up her hair, put on her signature smile, and walked over with a swaying step by step, "President Nangong! Are you here? It turns out that it was the designer you urgently used by me to make an appointment. I am willing to give you the time I made an appointment. This is my honor."

What a great opportunity. If Nangongye can take a look at her more and make Nangongye interested in her, she will become a phoenix in seconds.

Nangongye's eyes did not raise, but his words escaped from the corner of his lips, "Calculate the money for her."

He ordered his men.

"Yes." Nanmiya's assistant received the order, "Miss, how much compensation do you need? I can transfer the money to you."

Su Su's face froze. What's the use of how much money she wants? Nothing is as valuable as Nangongye, okay?

"How can I ask for the young master's money? I voluntarily gave me the time I made for the appointment, and I paid the money!" she said quickly.

"Our young master doesn't like to owe favors, so you'd better say a number." said the assistant.

Su Su stood in front of Nangong Ye, "Young Master, don't you think of it as a friend? Do you have to be petty about this little thing? Am I that kind of person?"

Her eyes were tightly fixed on Nangong Ye's face, and she was so anxious that the man didn't look at her at all.

Nangong Ye snorted coldly, "Who you are has something to do with me? You voluntarily give up the compensation, so that means I don't owe you anything, you can get out."

He raised his hand and signaled his assistant that he could drive people away.

Su Su's eyes were stunned and said, "Young Master, I really want to make friends with you."

The assistant reached out to grab the woman's arm, grabbed her out of the room, and threw her on the ground, not forgetting to close the door so that the outside noise could disturb his master.

"You still want to make friends with my young master? Your identity is worthy? Isn't it just a woman who makes money by selling her face and selling herself? The only difference between you and the princess in the hotel is that you have a higher price." The assistant snorted coldly.

He and the young master have never seen any woman before. He wants to climb Nangongye’s bed with his face and body. He can see the hearts of such a woman who wants to climb into the bed when she opens her mouth.

Su Su was scolded and suffocated, "I, I'm not that kind of woman!"

"Then what does it mean to make friends with my young master? When talking about life, my young master has three friends as kings, two friends are the crown princes, and a bunch of friends are in the top 50 of the wealth list. What are you?" the assistant said with a sneer.

Su Su's face turned embarrassed and said, "I, I just admire the young master."

Obviously, her identity is not even worthy of carrying shoes to Nangongye.

"Forget it, you are standing too low, and you can't even see my young master even if you look up. I just said to give you compensation. How good is it to open a number, you can at least make a profit. Now, you are empty, and you have no one to hold a snake to swallow an elephant. You are too greedy!" The assistant looked at the woman with contempt, stood at the door of the room, guarding the door, and would no longer give this woman a chance to break in.

Susu's heart was running wildly with countless mud horses. She was not worthy of Nangongye. What was the woman in the room?

Xiaohui in the room looked at her white toes and fingers and thought she was reborn. Why did her nutritional membrane work so well? Her hands and feet were so white that people dare not touch them.

The makeup the stylist put on her was basically improved, so elegant that it seemed to have nothing to melt, but it amazed herself.

Who did Nangongye want to take her to see? She thought to herself.
Chapter completed!