Chapter 145 Shi Rong’s Style
The makeup artist was stunned.

This is the first time that she has encountered a situation where a star chases after a star and actively adds her on WeChat.

After adding WeChat, the makeup artist was dizzy and realized that Shi Rong was sitting in a wheelchair with a plaster on her right leg.

The makeup artist's eyes were as bright as laser lights: "Wow, sister Rong Rong, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explosive look that will blind everyone!"

She thought about it for a while, writing and drawing on paper, and then ran out to choose clothes.

She even found a box of paintbrushes and painted on the plaster on Shi Rong's leg...

Two hours later, the styling was over.

Su Li came in holding a box lunch, and her eyes lit up when she saw Shi Rong.

Shi Rong was wearing a short dress.

The silver-black top with sloping shoulders and waisted waist reveals a section of snow-white shoulders and crisp collarbones.Below is an irregular knee-length black tutu skirt, black short boots, and a cast on her right leg.

The plaster was painted with the colors of the Milky Way.

Her long curly hair is tied into a high ponytail, her long white eyelashes and blue contact lenses echo the starry sky blue on the plaster.

Tall and thin figure, snow-white skin.

A flawless face.

It is a combination of future technology and incomplete beauty.

Cool as hell.

What's even more amazing is that the makeup artist changed her crutch into a scepter.

The scepter makeup artist went downstairs to pick up a tree branch and transformed it. The whole body was covered with silver reflective paper, and a star was embedded at the top.

"This is not a crutch, it is part of the look." The makeup artist folded his arms and admired his work with a proud look on his face. "When I was in school, I liked to think about various looks. Others thought I was crazy. Now I I finally know that it’s not that my style is unreliable, but that I haven’t met a suitable and reliable model! Sister Rong Rong, you were simply born for me!”

Su Li chuckled: "Are you kidding? She is mine."

"Hey, sister Lizi," the makeup artist leaned over and said coquettishly, "our sister still needs a dedicated stylist?"

"Our family, Rongrong, is just a little-known artist and can't afford his own stylist." "My salary is very low!"

"No matter how low you are, you can't afford it."

"oops……"

"Don't pout! I'm most annoyed with you doing this, Wang Xiangcai, just do whatever you're supposed to do!"

Shi Rong was curious: "Do you know each other?"

"The two of us are college classmates."

Su Li reluctantly introduced, "Like me, I don't do my job properly."

Shi Rong was very happy: "Your name is Xiangcai? What a special name."

"Actually, it's Xiang...forget it, coriander is pretty good." Wang Xiangcai smiled and said, "I don't like working for a TV station, so just accept me."

"Tsk. Three thousand a month, do you want to do it?" Su Li asked after looking at Shi Rong's appearance.

"Dry."

"Lizi, you are too stingy. This little money is not even enough for rent." Shi Rong shook his head.

"Rong Rong, don't worry about her. Her family is local and owns several houses. She doesn't expect this salary to support herself." Su Li said, "The hardest people are the outsiders like me."

Shi Rong smiled and said, "I'll give you a salary increase."

"Long live Rong Rong!"

Su Li wanted to hug her, but Wang Xiangcai pulled her away, "Don't ruin my look!"

Wang Xiangcai asked: "Lizi, how much is your salary?"

"Eighteen thousand."

"Ouch!" Wang Xiangcai was shocked, "We had the same college entrance examination scores, studied the same major, and graduated together. Why is there such a big gap now?"

(End of this chapter)

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