Meng Yao raised her eyebrows, meaning: What else
The makeup artist has watched many of Meng Yao’s interviews and variety shows, and increasingly feels that Meng Yao is a person with a unique style.
"That's good...
Meng Yao nodded in agreement.
The makeup artist knew Meng Yao's preferences and knew that what she hated most was wasting time on makeup, so she slowly brought up some topics to try to distract Meng Yao and make her feel less bored:
"I saw that Ms. Meng Yao was voted as the top of the list of 'Asia Pacific's Most Beautiful Faces' some time ago. It's really amazing!"
Meng Yao's attitude was somewhat nonchalant, as if she didn't care much: "Really?"
There was no trace of complacency or arrogance in her reaction, which was a little too calm. If it were any other artist, press releases would have already been flying everywhere, but this really impressed the makeup artist.
"Of course, this is a recognition of your beauty. It was chosen by the public vote."
"Oh... Thank you."
Meng Yao lowered her head slightly, as if she was sleepy, her long and distinct eyelashes hitting her eyelids. Her eyes were unclear in black and white, giving off a hazy feeling of drunkenness.
The makeup artist swallowed unconsciously.
To be honest, Meng Yao deserves the top position.
*
After Meng Yao finished filming the commercial, she was picked up by Guan Liang. Because of the makeup, there was no sign of haggardness on her face.
She had naturally had some considerations in mind when she obediently let the makeup artist put on her makeup. After all, Guan Liang's lectures were really annoying, and she should avoid them if possible.
Sure enough, Guan Liang couldn't see anything unusual, and even praised her for looking particularly energetic and beautiful today.
After briefly explaining the process of the advertising shooting, Meng Yao also expressed her strong desire to eat.
Guan Liang said: "I remember there is a restaurant that is quite good and well-kept secret. Many celebrities go there to dine. Let's go check it out today."
Seeing Meng Yao opening her mouth as if to say something, Guan Liang said first: "No more hot pot. Eating those spicy foods with you every day is too much for my old bones. Let's go eat something light today."
Meng Yao followed Guan Liang to a small restaurant with a quiet and stylish environment.
While waiting for the meal, Meng Yao's cell phone suddenly rang.
But she didn't answer and hung up.
Guan Liang looked up at her: "Why don't you answer the phone?"
"I do not recognize."
"What if the other party has something urgent to do? You should reply to avoid delaying important matters."
Meng Yao's eyelids were drooping. She responded lazily, and closed her eyes unconsciously the next second.
Too sleepy, really too sleepy...
She didn't sleep at all yesterday, and her consciousness was always between half asleep and half awake.
The two of them sat face to face. Guan Liang saw Meng Yao looked sleepy and didn't have the heart to call her. It must be that the filming of the advertisement took a lot of effort.
This time the bell rang again. Guan Liang frowned and wondered whether to wake up Meng Yao.
Suddenly, Xiao Song beside him poked Guan Liang's arm. He spoke in a low voice, as if considering Meng Yao who was taking a nap: "Brother Liang, your phone is ringing."
"My phone is ringing?"
Guan Liang took out his cell phone and saw that it was indeed his incoming call alert tone.
Guan Liang and Meng Yao use the same mobile phone. Meng Yao is too lazy to change the ringtone, so the incoming call alert tone has always been the system default, a simple and unremarkable ringtone.
Coincidentally, Guan Liang is also one of them.
After making such a joke, Guan Liang's earlobes turned slightly red, and then he went out to answer the phone.
Guan Liang was in high spirits when he came back. Even Xiao Song, who was a little slow to react, could see Guan Liang's joy.
"Brother Liang, what's wrong?" He still asked in a low voice.
Guan Liang sat back in his seat, his voice full of joy: "Meng Yao's audition was successful!"
"Really?!" Xiao Song exclaimed in surprise: "Sister Meng is the best!"
The other assistants were also delighted.
Meng Yao was woken up, and she was no longer sleepy: "What's wrong..."
Guan Liang smiled and said, "I just received a call, your audition was successful, Meng Yao!!"
"Oh... audition..." Meng Yao suddenly sat up.
It looks like she's only had one audition lately.
"… What's the meaning?"
Guan Liang laughed: "Are you so happy again? You passed the audition for Mirror! You got the female lead role!!"
Meng Yao felt her head buzzing, and she uttered a few words with difficulty: "I... succeeded in the audition?"
How could she possibly succeed?!
She didn't perform at all, so she probably didn't have any chance of getting the role! ! This role should have gone to Meng Qingqing!
"Look how happy you are. Eat something delicious later to calm your nerves."
Xiao Song poured a cup of tea for Meng Yao.
No longer complaining about the bitter and bland taste of the tea, Meng Yao drank it in one gulp and didn't recover for a long time.
"Continued Cup."
Xiao Song poured another glass for Meng Yao.
After a few cups of tea, Meng Yao felt the pain of drinking.
"Meng, Sister Meng, are you okay?"
“… I’m fine.”
In this case, wouldn't the deadline for completing the task be far away? The longer you delay, the easier it is for things to get out of control. In this case, the possibility of mission failure is also very high...
Meng Yao felt an indescribable complexity in her heart, with all sorts of sorrows intertwined. She had never been so miserable even when she was besieged.
She went to check the plot excitement rating again.
76.7%
The excitement of the plot depends on the degree of satisfaction of outside readers with the development of the book. Meng Qingqing can be said to be the center of the book, and the increase in excitement almost depends on the maintenance of the heroine.
I thought this would be a horrific number, but...
Meng Yao blinked, very sure that the plot was not as exciting as it was yesterday.
If Meng Qingqing didn't get the role, the plot would have been less exciting. What happened
Weird thoughts flashed through her mind again, and Meng Yao frowned.
Could it be like that…
After several dishes were served, Meng Yao didn't have much appetite to taste them.
Another ringtone sounded, Meng Yao opened her phone and saw it was Huang Yan.
Why did she call me? Was it about the audition? Or some other party
Meng Yao stood up: "I'm going to answer a call."
"Hello, Mrs. Huang?"
Huang Yan's voice was still friendly: "You should have received a call from the crew, right?"
Meng Yao remembered the call that had been hung up before, and she hummed lightly.
"Mrs. Huang, to be honest, I don't understand why this role fell to me? My performance was not good, and I know this."
(End of this chapter)