First Lady

Chapter 889: Extra Story: Bai Ling Qin Yu [43]

Yue Wanwan was a little scared. Once Bai Ling left, she might not be able to find a better makeup artist than her. Most importantly, if she went to other places to do makeup for others, then... she would not be the most beautiful on stage in the future. of that one.

Besides, even if Yue Wanwan is willing to spend money to make Bai Ling lose her job, there are many rich people in the entertainment circle. If Bai Ling finds an employer with a stronger background than her family, what will she do then?

Yue Wanwan felt anxious, and said loudly, "Bai Ling, think about it clearly, if you don't follow me, who else can give you such a high salary? Don't think that I can't find a better makeup artist except you. You are pitiful and only use you, don’t be ignorant of gratitude.”

Bai Ling laughed, a very imageless laugh, and even Alan, who couldn't stand the pain, showed a painful smile.

This incident is a well-known joke in this century. Bai Ling adjusted her mood and said eccentrically, "Oh, Miss Yue, I really didn't know that you are such a kind person. Money is astronomical, have you ever thought about it, my mother will work as a stylist and make-up artist for you, but in the end she only takes a share of the make-up artist’s money, and that little money is just covering food and clothing.”[

Although it was raining, more and more people came around to watch the fun.

Director He Luan was standing not far away drinking hot coffee, also watching, but he didn't come out to stop him, obviously he didn't want to care about this matter, maybe he thought it would be better to let Yue Wanwan go away in anger.

Yue Wanwan blushed at Bai Ling's words. The actress who quarreled with her just now said: "It is said that the richer people are, the more stingy they are. Today I know that such a good makeup artist as Miss Bai follows such a person." What a waste."

Bai Ling ignored the actress and continued: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have enough money. I still have to be treated like a slave by you all the time. How honorable you are to yourself. Everyone is your servant? Don't fuck I was dreaming, if it wasn't for Sister Alan's sake, you thought I would still serve you there like a grandson."

Yue Wanwan's distorted facial features and sweet face became extremely terrifying, "Bai Ling, you..."

Bai Ling supported Alan, and walked straight past her: "Get out of the way."

Breathing out all the grievances that had been accumulated in her chest for a long time, Bai Ling felt in a great mood, and felt comfortable in everything she saw.

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