Qian Yan
Chapter 16 My hand is useless
Chapter 16 My hand is useless
Pandora buried her head, wishing she could plunge into the ground: "Oh my sister, I dare not, really! I swear that I will..."
"In the future? Then what do you do in today's level? You promise that you can make that makeup, and you can save my teacher from being laughed at?"
"Should...can you?" Pandora said hesitantly, "After you met my sister, I thought I could do it well, so I went to a makeup school to study for half a year. I have been studying hard! The United States has also taken over a few makeup jobs, and they all do it with great enthusiasm..."
"Then do you know why the color of your blush is wrong?" Yan Weiran interrupted her coldly, "Because you didn't even pick the right loose powder and eye shadow, which are completely different from the color used in the makeup photo !"
Pandora was stunned, and her confusion caused her to speak incoherently: "Then, what should I do? How about... Sister, help me and teach me how to remedy it?"
"Why do you think that I will help you who ruined my teacher's reputation?" Yan Weiran asked coldly, "Do you think that I am a saint with a heart for the common people?"
Pandora pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved and dazed.
And outside the locked door, there was an unhurried knock on the door.
Sister Tu's voice came: "Miss Pan, are you done? Everyone else has already finished."
Pandora looked at Yan Weiran who had ignored it, and begged: "Sister, it's all up to you, you can help me... Otherwise, or I will quit, so I won't discredit your teacher?"
Yan Weiran smiled, and asked back: "You went to wash your hands, and I suddenly told everyone that you want to quit, is this too strange?"
"Then...what's the matter?" Pandora whimpered.
Yan Weiran stared at her sharply, and said, "Unless something happens to you, then I'll make it up for you."
Pandora opened her mouth, and suddenly understood something under her gaze, and swung her right hand vigorously, hitting the wall.
There was a loud snap, and even Yan Weiran felt severe pain.
Then I heard Pandora's scream of "ah", tears burst into tears, and she gave Yan Weiran a sad look before opening the door with her hands in her hands.
Sister Tu stood at the door, looked at her who opened the door, and asked, "Are you ready?"
Pandora cried and raised her hand to her: "I... I just accidentally hit the wall with my hand, and now my hand is swollen and high. Look, it's shaking all the time, I definitely can't put on makeup Already!"
Sister Tu looked at her red and swollen hands, pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly and speechlessly, glanced at Yan Weiran behind her, and asked, "What a coincidence, then the makeup of the model you are in charge of..."
"Yeah, what's the matter...?" Pandora looked back at Yan Weiran cautiously.
Being on the cusp of this storm, Yan Weiran only smiled calmly at Pan Duo and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."
She walked up to the model that Pandora was in charge of, only looked at the model's face for a while, and then chose another unopened loose powder, which was neither in the modeling photo nor used by Pandora.But when the color was applied lightly on Pandora's original makeup, it immediately blended with the original slightly dull makeup on the face to create a moving fresh radiance, which seemed to be different from the makeup in the photo, and the whole face suddenly shone brightly stand up.
Pandora held her own hand, looking at the model whose whole appearance changed just by patting Yan Weiran on the cheek, and was immediately stunned.Her gaze shifted from the model's radiant face to the focused and swift Yan Weiran's face. She opened her mouth for a long time, but could not make a sound.
Feuillage's make-up artist team for this big show has been confirmed, and the chief is Yan Weiran.Pandora could only regret losing the election because of her injury. This is force majeure, no matter how good her recommender is.
At noon, I ate something casually in the staff cafeteria. In the afternoon, I continued to finalize a series of details with Feuillage. It was not until 05:30 in the afternoon that Yan Weiran took the elevator downstairs wearily.
The elevator door closed slowly, but at the last moment a hand came in and forced the elevator door to open again.
Pandora hugged the box, nodded and ducked in: "Oh, sister, you've got it done! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the phone is almost dead. Do you have a power bank?"
"No." Yan Weiran raised his hand to press his aching temple, "What are you waiting for me?"
"I have something to tell you, sister, I've been thinking about it for a long time!" She followed up, so hot that she almost pulled Yan Weiran's clothes, "Pity my hands, It's so painful, sister, don't you rub it for others?"
Yan Weiran opened the car door, threw the bag inside, and wanted to get in the car and leave.
However, Pandora stood beside her pitifully, waiting for her with her red and swollen hand outstretched.She was helpless, took her hand and rubbed it twice for her, and said, "Go back early, goodbye."
"Sister, how can I get a taxi during this rush hour? Give me a ride!" Pandora ran to the other side of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat and got in, quickly put on her seat belt, "Sister, I I really like your car, when I saw it just now, I wondered, who owns this car, the sunflowers painted on it are so exciting!"
Yan Weiran started the car helplessly: "Where do you get off?"
"Not far, not far, sister, where do you live?" She kept trying to get close, Yan Weiran couldn't see what she meant, started the car and drove out of the parking lot, and asked her, "What are you waiting for me?"
"It's okay, it's okay..." She said something, observed Yan Weiran's face, and then continued to bite the bullet and said, "Sister, I really don't know about my dad's hand... Uh, that friend's recommendation is purely a You're bluffing! I really didn't mean to impersonate your teacher's student on purpose to smear her! Sis, you have to believe me!"
"Okay, I believe you." Seeing how panicked she was, she didn't hesitate to make her hands like this, what else could she say?
"Also, sister, your make-up is so domineering and powerful! I think, what I learned before is all nonsense!" She held her face and looked at her with shining eyes, "I adore you so much !"
Yan Weiran glanced at her, and said, "Then you go for it."
"No...sister, why should I work harder? Take me with you!" Pandora looked at her intently, "Sister, I have always liked this job, and I have always admired you! You...you accept Apprentice?"
"No." Yan Weiran refused, "You have worked hard to learn this in six months. But judging by the makeup you do, you are not a talented person. You should go to study for another six years."
"Sister, I have finished my training! How about, sister, do you want an assistant?"
"No." Yan Weiran stared at the road ahead, frowning slightly, "I said Pandora, you are so beautiful, why do you want to come here to be a makeup artist? You don't know how hard this job is. Right? Besides, why do you come to me? Your ex-boyfriend surnamed Wei is now the vice president of the largest entertainment company in China, and he looks so proud of himself. Shooting, or putting makeup on the stars, isn't it the pinnacle of life?"
"Yeah, isn't it fun for that guy to be the vice president of an entertainment company?" Pandora looked envious. Diao Erlang went to a prestigious school locally! He went to do odd jobs for an internship, and he went to his own company for an internship, what kind of shit luck did you have when he was reincarnated?"
Yan Weiran glanced at her, thinking, you almost became the chief makeup artist by going through the back door.
(End of this chapter)
Pandora buried her head, wishing she could plunge into the ground: "Oh my sister, I dare not, really! I swear that I will..."
"In the future? Then what do you do in today's level? You promise that you can make that makeup, and you can save my teacher from being laughed at?"
"Should...can you?" Pandora said hesitantly, "After you met my sister, I thought I could do it well, so I went to a makeup school to study for half a year. I have been studying hard! The United States has also taken over a few makeup jobs, and they all do it with great enthusiasm..."
"Then do you know why the color of your blush is wrong?" Yan Weiran interrupted her coldly, "Because you didn't even pick the right loose powder and eye shadow, which are completely different from the color used in the makeup photo !"
Pandora was stunned, and her confusion caused her to speak incoherently: "Then, what should I do? How about... Sister, help me and teach me how to remedy it?"
"Why do you think that I will help you who ruined my teacher's reputation?" Yan Weiran asked coldly, "Do you think that I am a saint with a heart for the common people?"
Pandora pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved and dazed.
And outside the locked door, there was an unhurried knock on the door.
Sister Tu's voice came: "Miss Pan, are you done? Everyone else has already finished."
Pandora looked at Yan Weiran who had ignored it, and begged: "Sister, it's all up to you, you can help me... Otherwise, or I will quit, so I won't discredit your teacher?"
Yan Weiran smiled, and asked back: "You went to wash your hands, and I suddenly told everyone that you want to quit, is this too strange?"
"Then...what's the matter?" Pandora whimpered.
Yan Weiran stared at her sharply, and said, "Unless something happens to you, then I'll make it up for you."
Pandora opened her mouth, and suddenly understood something under her gaze, and swung her right hand vigorously, hitting the wall.
There was a loud snap, and even Yan Weiran felt severe pain.
Then I heard Pandora's scream of "ah", tears burst into tears, and she gave Yan Weiran a sad look before opening the door with her hands in her hands.
Sister Tu stood at the door, looked at her who opened the door, and asked, "Are you ready?"
Pandora cried and raised her hand to her: "I... I just accidentally hit the wall with my hand, and now my hand is swollen and high. Look, it's shaking all the time, I definitely can't put on makeup Already!"
Sister Tu looked at her red and swollen hands, pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly and speechlessly, glanced at Yan Weiran behind her, and asked, "What a coincidence, then the makeup of the model you are in charge of..."
"Yeah, what's the matter...?" Pandora looked back at Yan Weiran cautiously.
Being on the cusp of this storm, Yan Weiran only smiled calmly at Pan Duo and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."
She walked up to the model that Pandora was in charge of, only looked at the model's face for a while, and then chose another unopened loose powder, which was neither in the modeling photo nor used by Pandora.But when the color was applied lightly on Pandora's original makeup, it immediately blended with the original slightly dull makeup on the face to create a moving fresh radiance, which seemed to be different from the makeup in the photo, and the whole face suddenly shone brightly stand up.
Pandora held her own hand, looking at the model whose whole appearance changed just by patting Yan Weiran on the cheek, and was immediately stunned.Her gaze shifted from the model's radiant face to the focused and swift Yan Weiran's face. She opened her mouth for a long time, but could not make a sound.
Feuillage's make-up artist team for this big show has been confirmed, and the chief is Yan Weiran.Pandora could only regret losing the election because of her injury. This is force majeure, no matter how good her recommender is.
At noon, I ate something casually in the staff cafeteria. In the afternoon, I continued to finalize a series of details with Feuillage. It was not until 05:30 in the afternoon that Yan Weiran took the elevator downstairs wearily.
The elevator door closed slowly, but at the last moment a hand came in and forced the elevator door to open again.
Pandora hugged the box, nodded and ducked in: "Oh, sister, you've got it done! I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the phone is almost dead. Do you have a power bank?"
"No." Yan Weiran raised his hand to press his aching temple, "What are you waiting for me?"
"I have something to tell you, sister, I've been thinking about it for a long time!" She followed up, so hot that she almost pulled Yan Weiran's clothes, "Pity my hands, It's so painful, sister, don't you rub it for others?"
Yan Weiran opened the car door, threw the bag inside, and wanted to get in the car and leave.
However, Pandora stood beside her pitifully, waiting for her with her red and swollen hand outstretched.She was helpless, took her hand and rubbed it twice for her, and said, "Go back early, goodbye."
"Sister, how can I get a taxi during this rush hour? Give me a ride!" Pandora ran to the other side of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat and got in, quickly put on her seat belt, "Sister, I I really like your car, when I saw it just now, I wondered, who owns this car, the sunflowers painted on it are so exciting!"
Yan Weiran started the car helplessly: "Where do you get off?"
"Not far, not far, sister, where do you live?" She kept trying to get close, Yan Weiran couldn't see what she meant, started the car and drove out of the parking lot, and asked her, "What are you waiting for me?"
"It's okay, it's okay..." She said something, observed Yan Weiran's face, and then continued to bite the bullet and said, "Sister, I really don't know about my dad's hand... Uh, that friend's recommendation is purely a You're bluffing! I really didn't mean to impersonate your teacher's student on purpose to smear her! Sis, you have to believe me!"
"Okay, I believe you." Seeing how panicked she was, she didn't hesitate to make her hands like this, what else could she say?
"Also, sister, your make-up is so domineering and powerful! I think, what I learned before is all nonsense!" She held her face and looked at her with shining eyes, "I adore you so much !"
Yan Weiran glanced at her, and said, "Then you go for it."
"No...sister, why should I work harder? Take me with you!" Pandora looked at her intently, "Sister, I have always liked this job, and I have always admired you! You...you accept Apprentice?"
"No." Yan Weiran refused, "You have worked hard to learn this in six months. But judging by the makeup you do, you are not a talented person. You should go to study for another six years."
"Sister, I have finished my training! How about, sister, do you want an assistant?"
"No." Yan Weiran stared at the road ahead, frowning slightly, "I said Pandora, you are so beautiful, why do you want to come here to be a makeup artist? You don't know how hard this job is. Right? Besides, why do you come to me? Your ex-boyfriend surnamed Wei is now the vice president of the largest entertainment company in China, and he looks so proud of himself. Shooting, or putting makeup on the stars, isn't it the pinnacle of life?"
"Yeah, isn't it fun for that guy to be the vice president of an entertainment company?" Pandora looked envious. Diao Erlang went to a prestigious school locally! He went to do odd jobs for an internship, and he went to his own company for an internship, what kind of shit luck did you have when he was reincarnated?"
Yan Weiran glanced at her, thinking, you almost became the chief makeup artist by going through the back door.
(End of this chapter)
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