Song Qing’s assistant looked at Fang Ziqing’s back and said angrily: “On the day of the Starlight Awards, the look you made for her is many times better than her previous look, and it’s a little bit cooler. I heard from a friend, Because of this red carpet look, several brands have come to ask her to endorse her."

Fang Ziqing's commercial value has risen, and her heart is clear.

Song Qing looked down and sorted out the accessories, without saying a word.

"She doesn't know how to thank you, but she still treats you this way! Shameless!" said the assistant hatefully.

Song Qing didn't have any emotional ups and downs, and said softly, "Let's take the money to do things and just be ourselves."

"But this is obviously because I have a bad appearance, and I have to compare my face with Li Ye." The assistant pursed his lips unwillingly, and all of his clothes fell and fell: "How many people in the entertainment industry dare to compare with Li Ye? Isn't it looking for abuse!"

Who is not convinced with Jiang Li's face?

When Song Qing heard the words, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly restrained, "Okay, let's go. If you don't go to the dressing room, I guess it will make us difficult again."

She packed up her clothes and accessories, and took her assistant to give Fang Ziqing makeup.

In the dressing room.

An assistant of Fang Ziqing was bending over to say something to her, "Jiang Li's costume is already..."

Song Qing's figure suddenly appeared at the door, and the assistant suddenly stopped.

Fang Ziqing glanced at Song Qing, then fluffed her hair in the mirror.

"Teacher Fang." Song Qing said hello to Fang Ziqing, "I will put you on makeup now."

Fang Ziqing ignored her.

Costume styling is more troublesome, there are special makeup and hairdressers and costumers.

Few of Song Qing's all-inclusive makeup and clothing.

When Song Qing started putting on makeup, Fang Ziqing was still playing with her mobile phone and asked her to look up. Her attitude was completely uncooperative, and she was obviously making things difficult.

"Teacher Fang, you cooperate with me so I can make you better." Song Qing said softly.

Fang Ziqing is still playing with her mobile phone with her head down. She has a big shelf, "I need to look up, right?"

Song Qing hummed.

"This chair is too low." Fang Ziqing glanced at the chair and said, "In fact, there is another solution besides me raising my head."

Song Qing didn't say anything, waiting for her to follow.

Fang Ziqing raised her eyes and looked at her, and smiled, "You can give me makeup even on your knees."

Song Qing's assistant changed his expression on the spot, "You..."

Song Qing moved her hand to stop her, and asked with a cold expression, "Ms. Fang, what does this mean?"

Fang Ziqing did not speak.

Her assistant smiled slightly, "Mr. Song, you can't let Sister Ziqing be a big star to accommodate you as a stylist, right?"

Song Qing's eyes fell cold.

Fang Ziqing’s assistant continued: “Today’s time is relatively tight. You don’t want us to delay the progress. Let’s be scolded by the director. Kneeling and putting on makeup. Sister Ziqing is convenient. You can’t do it.”

"You are too much! I'll tell the director." Song Qing's assistant said unbearably, turning around and leaving the dressing room.

Fang Ziqing hooked her lips, but didn't move, feeling confident.

Her assistant rolled her eyes in disdain.

Song Qing took the assistant's arm and shook his head at her.

It's useless. The investor in this show is Fang Ziqing's boyfriend. The whole crew knows that this is almost Fang Ziqing's words.

"Teacher Song, don't waste time. If you don't want to do it, go and cancel the contract. Remember to bring the penalty." Fang Ziqing's assistant said mockingly.

Song Qing belongs to the echelon of the head styling team in the circle, with high skills and a large number of team members, so the price is high.

"Like a Dream" set a seven-figure price for her costume, and the penalty is naturally higher.

Song Qing squeezed the makeup brush in his hand, and after a few seconds, he finally lowered his body, knelt on one knee, and began to apply makeup to Fang Ziqing without saying a word.

Fang Ziqing caught a glimpse of it, lifted his gaze from the screen of the phone, and stared at Song Qing condescendingly, "That's right. From now on, Teacher Song will just kneel and help me with makeup. It's all convenient for us, what do you think."

Song Qing pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, it's easy to draw flowers."

"That's your business." Fang Ziqing smiled, her voice harsh, high up and said: "You are not good at painting because you have nothing to do with me. If you can't do it, you can go to cancel the contract."

Assistant Song Qing was so angry that the fire in his eyes was about to burn.

She has been with Song Qing for many years, even if Song Qing has just entered the business, when everything is the most difficult at the beginning, she has never suffered such humiliation.

Song Qing did not argue, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

During the makeup process, Fang Ziqing was very picky. The original makeup and hair for an hour and a half had to be done abruptly for three hours, and the whole crew was waiting.

Wen Chi had been watching the time, and Fang Ziqing came slowly when he was almost impatient.

He was about to say a few words from Song Qing, and when he saw Fang Ziqing's superb look under Song Qing's hands, the reprimands stopped.

No longer care about time.

It's just that Fang Ziqing's temperament, without the majesty of the denominator world, and his face is not good enough, it can only be saved by dubbing in the later stage.

"Okay, ready to shoot." Wen Chi greeted the filming crew.

A group of staff members began to bluff wildly.

"It's so beautiful, this drama will definitely make Ziqing a big hit."

"Sister Ziqing has a good foundation, she is always beautiful, and this makeup and clothing is not something anyone can control."

A few words wiped out Song Qing's credit.

Fang Ziqing walked under the camera amid many praises.

Song Qing's assistant looked terribly ugly, his eyes flushed, "I really want to expose her on the Internet! What a simple, cute and dedicated job! It's all fake!"

"Forget it." Song Qing's brows were blank, and he turned to look for Jiang Li, and lowered his voice to tell the assistant, "Don't mention this when putting makeup on Lili for a while."

The assistant nodded reluctantly, "I see."

Song Qingchong shouted Jiang Li in the corner, "Li Li, put on makeup."

Jiang Li stayed in an unremarkable position, and was replying to Xu Chuang's message, still burning after reading, leaving no trace.

Her aura is strong and cold, which is hard to ignore.

Even if she is quiet, there are a bunch of eyes falling on her continuously.

Hearing Song Qing's voice, Jiang Li took the phone away, got up casually, and walked towards her.

***

Jiang Li's first model was a young girl, but he was mature and stable at a young age. In the original work, he was a cold beauty, determined to serve the country and the people with his master as an example.

She has good skin and is the favorite skin condition of all makeup artists.

The facial features are extremely protruding, and the eyebrows are sharp and restrained in the bones. There is no need to use a lot of color and a little bit of pink to fully interpret the character's tenacity.

But in twenty minutes, Song Qing put down her makeup tools and told the assistant: "Go and get that black costume."

The assistant nodded and immediately went to the next room to get the costume.

Jiang Li stood up at this time, took the phone, kicked away the chair, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Qing nodded, it should take a while for Fang Ziqing to finish the makeup photo.

As soon as Jiang Li left, Assistant Song Qing ran in in a panic.

Song Qing looked at her empty hands, "Where are the clothes?"

"Sister Qing." The assistant turned pale, "Lee's costume... Come with me to the next room to have a look!"

Song Qing shook his heart, a bad premonition struck him, and quickly walked out of the dressing room and turned into the next room.

Walked to the hanger with Jiangli's costume.

Song Qing took off the black suit, and saw that the clothes were all cut by scissors.

"What's the matter?" Song Qing frowned, turning over one by one, the hangers clashed.

The assistant shook her head, she had never encountered such a thing before, and she panicked.

All Jiang Li's costumes were destroyed.

A whole eighteen costumes, all ruined...

"Where are the other people's costumes?" Song Qing turned to see other people's.

The assistant said: "I've seen Sister Qing, only Liye's costumes have been cut, and everyone else's is intact."

Only for Jiangli.

Song Qing clung to the cut clothes tightly, the joints protruding and whitening.

The assistant's throat tightened, "Sister Qing, now...what should I do now..."