On New Year's Eve, Xie Zhao and his father got a little drunk after drinking, and asked Fu Yu'en to find another makeup artist.
Fu Yuen was silent for a while on the other end of the phone and said, "You are the only person I know."
What else could I do? I was celebrating the New Year, so I wrapped myself in a big cotton-padded jacket, packed my makeup case, and hailed a taxi when I went out.
Xie Zhao applied foundation makeup, drew eyebrows, applied eye shadow, and applied lipstick in one go. He completed all the tasks in just ten minutes.
Fu Yuen took out his mobile phone and was about to transfer money to him. Unexpectedly, Xie Zhao held her hand, looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said, "Kiss me and the bill will be waived."
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Makeup artist vs fashion designer, November cookies
Intention: You are my salvation
