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The TL company is very big. Lin Yiran usually only works on the beauty department floor and has never been to the fifth floor.
No employees seemed to be working here. She looked around from room to room. Between the two large offices, there was a small door ajar, with the word "materials" stuck on the door.
is it here?
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there?"
No one answered, and time was tight. Lin still ignored politeness and opened the door directly.
The supplies room was very small, with only a large cabinet against the wall and a round table. On the round table was a cosmetic bag, the same as the one Mu Yao was holding. Lin Yiran's eyes lit up and he walked in quickly.
"Bang"!
The moment her hand touched the cosmetic bag, the door outside was suddenly closed hard!
Lin Yiran's expression changed, and he quickly went over to turn the handle without caring about the cosmetic bag, "Wait a minute! There's someone else inside!"
However, her shouts were ignored outside. Mu Yao locked the two locks with a cold face. She turned the handle and found that it couldn't be opened at all, with a wicked smile on her lips.
Lin Yiran, please stay here today. I must get the opportunity to cooperate with Elena!
"Hey! Is there anyone outside?"
In the room, Lin Yiran was still banging on the door. Her face was pale with fright, and cold sweat was streaming down her forehead.
She had claustrophobia, and being alone in such a narrow place would kill her. At this moment, she didn't even care whether someone was plotting against her, so she could only slam the door desperately and shouted like a cry, "Is anyone outside! Open the door quickly! Open the door!"
Listening to Lin Yiran's wailing, Mu Yao felt very happy. She quickly walked to the stairs on the fifth floor, opened the switch box and pressed it. "Pop", the lights on the entire floor went out.
In the supplies room, the already claustrophobic space suddenly became dim. Lin Yiran froze all over and didn't even have the strength to knock on the door. His pupils trembled and he slowly fell down along the crack of the door.
She hugged her knees tightly, burying her face in her knees and not daring to lift them up. The supply room was dead silent, and she was trembling all over. She felt like the cold walls were slowly tightening, as if they were crushing her. Just a piece of paper. The more she thought about it, the harder she felt to breathe, as if someone was holding her throat.
At the top of the stairs, Mu Yao couldn't hear Lin Yiran's shouting, guessing that she might have accepted her fate, so she sneered and went upstairs without looking back, holding her makeup bag.
When there was still one minute left before half of the face was put on makeup, Mu Yao hurried over.
"Sorry! I'm late!"
She was full of apologies. Seeing the protagonist coming, everyone in the dressing room turned around in surprise. Wei Xing frowned and asked, "You are already here, why isn't Lin Yiran here?"
"Is Lin Yiran not here?" Mu Yao pretended to have just heard the news and said apologetically, "I bought some cosmetics that I am used to because they were out of stock, so I was late Why, Lin Yiran is Did you give up the game?"
Her understatement made Sister Ling blush, but Song Xinrou exchanged a tacit smile with her.
Lin Yiran, no matter how strong you are, how can you win if you can't even attend the game?
"I have to be late for such an occasion, does she not take me seriously at all?" In the silence, Elena stood up with a cold face, "Mr. Wei, is this the makeup artist you introduced to me? The big names are better than me!"
"No, Elena, please listen to my explanation!" Wei Xing hurriedly explained, but Elena's face was already filled with anger. As an internationally renowned superstar, she has not experienced the feeling of waiting for someone for a long time, let alone Is the other party just a small makeup artist?
As soon as they saw the idol getting angry, many fans in the company immediately complained, "That's right! Isn't it polite to not let the guests wait? What's going on with Lin Yiran?"
"You're not still ma, are you? Are you so short-sighted? This is Elena!"
"I think she is too timid to fight? Irina has so many fans. If she loses, she will be embarrassed internationally!"
Such speculations were getting louder and louder. Wei Xing was upset when he heard this. He glanced in the direction of Bo Chenhe and saw that he was on the phone with a frown on his face. He quickly shouted anxiously and guiltily, "That's enough! Stop talking nonsense." Now! Don¡¯t you have any work today?¡±
It was okay if Wei Xing didn't yell. When he roared, Elena thought of what Song Xinrou had told her about Lin Yiran's background, and immediately laughed angrily.
"Okay, I can't come today in vain. The time has come, so let Mu Yao do my makeup." Elena suppressed her anger and sat down, "Punctuality should be the minimum courtesy."?Such a person, no matter how good her makeup skills are, I would not dare to cooperate with her! "
As soon as Elena said this, the possibility of cooperation with Lin Yiran was basically cut off. Mu Yao and Song Xinrou were ecstatic. Mu Yao suppressed her excitement and walked to Elena, "Ms. Elena, calm down, I believe My makeup will satisfy you.¡±
She quickly started smearing it on Elena¡¯s face. She was so close that she could still hear Elena gasping for air. She was obviously very angry.
Because she was sure that Lin Yiran would not come, Mu Yao did not distinguish between the left half of her face and the right half of her face, and directly started to design the entire makeup. Song Xinrou was also beside her to fan her anger, "Lin Yiran usually has his eyes set above his head and is arrogant and domineering. Today, It¡¯s not strange to do such a thing, maybe she will be late later, and I have to thank Mu Yao for helping her lay the groundwork."
When she said this, Elena became even more angry. Mu Yao raised the corners of her mouth and moved her hands more briskly.
It¡¯s obviously game time, why doesn¡¯t Lin Yiran come?
Bo Chenhe was in a irritable mood. He stood by the window and dialed her number over and over again, but it always reminded that the user was not in the service area. He frowned even more. He was not in the service area? Did Lin Yiran go to some deep mountain or old forest to put on makeup?
Catching a glimpse of Bo Chenhe's movements out of the corner of her eye, Mu Yao didn't panic at all, a glimmer of pride quickly flashed in her eyes. Fortunately, she had been prepared.
"Mr. Bo" Wei Xing approached him with a dry smile. Bo Chenhe glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice, "Hold down Elena, I'll go find Lin Yiran."
Steadystable?
Wei Xing almost choked on his saliva. When he turned around, he found that Elena and Mu Yao were chatting happily, apparently forgetting about the other designer.
"Isn't this too difficult for me?" Wei Xing turned around with a grimace, only to find that Bo Chenhe had already left with long legs. He supported his head with both hands and suddenly felt an even bigger headache.
On the other side, Bo Chenhe hurried downstairs, passed two employees at the stairs, and overheard their chat.
"Really, it's just a competition. It's just like the college entrance examination. As for installing a signal jammer?"
"It's just that I have to run upstairs to find a signal, which is really troublesome."
They were talking as they went upstairs, unaware that the man they just passed by suddenly stopped.
??tl, signal jammer?
He suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered, anger suddenly appeared in his black eyes, and his hand holding the railing tightened even more. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com