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Liang Zixuan stood silently and looked at Jiang Ning, who was already wearing her makeup as if she was going to marry the groom. She scoffed. "I'm not a big star, so I don't have to make myself very pretty, unlike you, a pheasant dressed up like a phoenix."

"You!" Jiang Ning's delicate face contorted in anger. "Who are you calling a pheasant?"

Liang Zixuan pushed Jiang Ning away in disgust. "Whoever answers me will be the pheasant."

With that, she walked away. Jiang Ning was so angry that she chased after her, wanting to stop her. Liang Zixuan knew what Jiang Ning would do, so when she (Jiang Ning) raised her hand, she (Liang Zixuan) swiftly dodged the attack.

Jiang Ning was about to continue to harass her when Liang Zixuan suddenly turned around and lifted the cup in her hand. "Jiang Ning, do you want to apply your makeup again?"

Jiang Ning looked at the cup of water in Liang Zixuan's hand, her eyes bulging with frustration.

The water was still steaming hot. If Liang Zixuan really poured it on her, she would have nowhere to hide.

Jiang Ning straightened her neck and won't admit defeat. "Liang Zixuan, let's wait and see tonight! When the time comes, I'll win the prize. Make sure you don't cry and forget our bet!"

Liang Zixuan calmly lifted her lips. "We'll talk about it when you get it."

Yao Xiu felt awkward standing there after seeing Liang Zixuan leave. He quickly followed her out as well.

Jiang Ning looked at their figures, one in front and the other in the back, and sneered. "A pair of shameless bastards, you can still laugh until tonight!"

After lunch, Liang Zixuan went to Han Yuanjun's office.

When she opened the door, she saw several more people sitting inside. When Liang Zixuan saw one of them, she was immediately stunned because she recognized who it was.

That person was her idol when she was a makeup artist. Chua Feiyen!

Chua Feiyen was the number one makeup artist in the country. She had become a makeup blogger herself, and there were millions of fans. Liang Zixuan was also one of her fans.

When Han Yuanjun saw Liang Zixuan enter, he stood up and walked towards her. He pulled her by the hand and pulled her in front of Chua Feiyen. "Feiyen, this is Liang Zixuan. She will also take part in the film festival tonight.

Chua Feiyen smiled and extended her hand to Liang Zixuan. "I know you. Recently, you've been very popular online."

Liang Zixuan shook hands politely with her and said, "I didn't think the President would invite you here. Isn't this too much?"

"You're too polite. Putting on makeup for anyone is actually the same for me. Moreover, I was originally an employee of Han Group, so we can be considered colleagues."

Chua Feiyen had a good character. She was neither shy nor formal. She was a very well-known person. However, she was not the type of person who didn't know how to behave. If people respect her, she will respect that person too.

Her first impression of Liang Zixuan was very good.

Han Yuanjun patted Liang Zixuan's shoulder. "Alright, sit here obediently and let her put on makeup for you. After that, you don't have to go back to work. Just wait here and come with me when the time comes."

Liang Zixuan hesitated. "Here? Won't I bother you?"

"No way!" Han Yuanjun smiled. "Don't worry, Feiyen is one of us. I've already told her that you're my girlfriend."

Since Han Yuanjun had already said that, Liang Zixuan did not feel awkward and sat on the sofa.

Chua Feiyen's assistant immediately took the cosmetic case and placed it on the tea table.

Chua Feiyen first applied the makeup remover on Liang Zixuan's face to remove the makeup, then she asked her, "What color are you going to wear tonight?"

Liang Zixuan lowered her head, pointed to her clothes, and said, "I'm just going with this. Just follow my clothes and help me do some makeup. It doesn't have to be too heavy."

When Chua Feiyen heard this, she turned around and glanced at Han Yuanjun. Smiling, she said, "Young Master Han, your girlfriend really isn't an ordinary person. She's wearing such a low-key outfit for such a grand film festival."

Han Yuanjun sat on the boss's chair and didn't do anything as he watched them. Hearing Chua Feiyen's words, he smugly smiled, "That's right, how could I not have good eyes?"

Liang Zixuan blushed in embarrassment. Can't this guy keep a low profile?

Chua Feiyen gently patted Liang Zixuan's face and explained, "Don't be shy. My family is friends with the Han Family, and Young Master Han and I have known each other since we were young. I always treated him as my brother, so he would joke occasionally."

"Who's joking with you?" Han Yuanjun said seriously. "I am seriously praising my good eyes!"

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Chua Feiyen: "..."

Liang Zixuan was used to Han Yuanjun's good self-esteem, so she didn't mind it and just laughed.

Chua Feiyen's hand was very soft. It felt very comfortable when it landed on her face. Liang Zixuan did not say a word and obediently cooperated with her.

Chua Feiyen looked at Liang Zixuan's skin color carefully, smiled, and said, "Your skin is very nice. Even if you don't use foundation, your skin is still very beautiful."

Han Yuanjun's boisterous voice floated over again. "Right? I also said that she doesn't need to wear makeup. Although she looks good after wearing makeup, I still like her bare face."

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Chua Feiyen's hand trembled. She angrily turned around and glared at Han Yuanjun. "Young Master Han, I already know that your girlfriend is very amazing. You don't have to keep feeding the dog food to me!"

Han Yuanjun was confused. "When did I feed you dog food?"

"Alright, alright." Chua Feiyen sighed helplessly and said, "You have a girlfriend. You are very proud of yourself. You don't need to keep saying it over and over. Your dog food, I will eat it even if it costs me my life."

Liang Zixuan felt that Han Yuanjun's boasting was going out of hand. She immediately changed the topic and asked Chua Feiyen some questions about makeup.

Chua Feiyen answered them one by one without holding back at all.

Soon, the makeup was done. Chua Feiyen took out the mirror and handed it to Liang Zixuan. "Take a look. Are you satisfied?"

Liang Zixuan looked at herself in the mirror and smiled happily. How can she not be satisfied with this?

She was simply too satisfied.

Although she was a makeup artist, her skills couldn't be compared to Chua Feiyen at all.

After Chua Feiyen's hand touched her face, it could be said that her face had become even more outstanding. Those small flaws were all covered up and could not be seen at all.

Although her makeup wasn't like the other celebrities, it was still elegant and consistent with her temperament. It looked very dignified and generous.

"I am very satisfied. Sister Feiyen, you are indeed the number one makeup artist in our country.. This technique, even if I learn it for a few more years, I will never be able to catch up with it."