The white night was in doubt.

No matter what his president asked him to give, or he didn't come to the company today, he thought it was normal, and even secretly looked forward to such a result.

But I never thought the president called to ask him to send a makeup artist?

The president never makes up. If he didn't cover up any traces, he wouldn't call the makeup artist at all.

In the white night's mind, there was a big play in which a strong kiss could not be beaten.

Tang Yiyu waited for a while. He didn't hear the movement of the white night. He couldn't help frowning: "are you listening?"

The white night hurried back: "president, I'm listening. I'll call someone over."

Tang Yiyu: "well, hurry up."

White night: "good president."

Day and night hung up the phone and hurriedly called the makeup artist. He specially told him, "you go to make up. No matter what the president looks like, don't show a shocked expression. Pretend you didn't see it, okay?"

The makeup artist was said to be worried. He was afraid to accompany a king like a tiger.

"Secretary general, can you tell me in advance what the president looks like? I won't be killed." the makeup artist was worried that he would die if he saw something.

White night speechless: "what are you worried about? I mean, if the president has any bruises on his face, be smart and don't talk. The president was drunk last night, maybe he knocked."

White night is trying to make up for Tang Yiyu. I don't want him to shed any gossip. It's also a reminder to the makeup artist not to mess with the president.

Anyway, the makeup artist is more nervous when he says so, but his work has to continue. Social animals can't stop working because they are afraid of leaders.

The makeup artist went anyway.

However, seeing Tang Yiyu, the makeup artist really began to be confused and confused.

The president has nothing on his face?

There is no bruise or trace. What are you calling yourself for?

Tang Yiyu: "come in."

The makeup artist nodded and stared at Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu: "I have something on my face?"

The makeup artist shook his head: "no..."

No, I'm just staring!

Tang Yiyu sat down and said, "let's start."

The makeup artist hesitated, but still couldn't help but say, "president, what makeup did you ask me to put on? I don't think you need makeup now. Are you going to shoot a magazine?"

Tang Yiyu said indifferently, "I didn't sleep well last night. I have dark circles under my eyes. You can cover it. And people can see that I look bad. If I have hair, help me get it a little. It's natural, but I want to look very handsome."

The makeup artist puffed and puffed at the corners of his mouth.

God, the most handsome man in a city came to him today and told himself to draw him more handsome.

Do you need to be more handsome?

Where you go is handsome Benjun. You don't need to be handsome anymore. You'll blind your fans.

In the heart, the professional makeup artist began to move numbly.

All right, don't worry so much. What the president says is what he says.

After a toss, Tang Yiyu couldn't see any difference. The makeup artist explained: "president, you don't need to draw very much. I'll cover your dark circles, and then give you some highlights to brighten your complexion. In short, the whole has not changed. I've taken care of your hair style. Are you still satisfied?"

Tang Yiyu took a look. It was very natural. He was satisfied: "HMM."

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Yiyu looked in the mirror for a while and asked, "will a woman like me move?"

Makeup Artist:

What do you look like?

Are you so unsure of yourself?

The makeup artist said sincerely, "president, a woman like you will move."

How can a woman resist such a handsome man? He's a little bent off a man, okay.

With a satisfactory answer, Tang Yiyu was in a good mood to choose clothes.

The makeup artist's two Zhangs monk was confused.

I always feel that the situation is completely different from what Secretary General Bai said.

Does it seem that the Secretary General misjudged the situation of the president?

I was still nervous when I saw my president in the daytime. After seeing him, the whole person was surprised.

Is the makeup technique so powerful that it can be covered without defects?

Tang Yiyu didn't know what he was thinking. He only said, "put roses in my office. I want pink roses, Hydrangea and Blue Hydrangea. Ann ran likes these."

The white night was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "president, did you and your wife quarrel last night?"

Tang Yiyu glanced at him: "why should I quarrel with an ran?"

The white night said awkwardly, "you call the makeup artist in the morning. I thought it was madam, madam -"

Tang Yiyu narrowed his eyes: "what is it?"

White teeth want to die. Dare not hide: "it's your wife who hurt your face, and then you need a makeup artist to cover it for you."

Tang Yiyu stepped down and looked at Bai Ye somewhat stiffly: "excuse me, Secretary General Bai, how did you make up your mind that I would be beaten? In your brain, what did I do that I was so crazy that I needed to be beaten?"

In the daytime, Tang Yiyu stared at the whole person and wanted to find a seam to drill in. He was discouraged and said, "president, I'm wrong. I shouldn't think of something that's not."

The main reason is that when he went to the villa and saw the president relying on the old things left by his wife, he felt that the president was lovesick too much, and he thought that the president would be angry when he saw people.

The sin is that he shouldn't speculate about the president.

Tang Yiyu: "I know you are unintentional. Forget it. I'll punish you to decorate your room and choose the best dessert and tea. You know what distinguished guests I want to entertain."

White night immediately responded: "don't worry, president. I'll help you do it. Madam, I should have lunch with the president at noon. I'll go to the location."

"Well, let's go." Tang Yiyu was confident and calmly commanded the white night. However, after closing the door of the president's office, he nervously loosened his tie, picked up his cell phone and called Cheng Anran.

He didn't call Cheng Anran at home because he was afraid she didn't get up. It's nine o'clock in the morning. She should get up.

Cheng Anran not only got up, but also told ya ya a picture book story. When Tang Yiyu called, she had just gone out.

As soon as the phone rang, Cheng Anran picked her eyebrow.

Is this for an umbrella?

She answered, "Hello, president Tang, what are you calling me so early for?"

Tang Yiyu's Adam's apple rolled down and said, "I think my umbrella. When will miss Cheng bring it to me?"

Cheng Anran didn't intend to send him an umbrella at all, so he hung it and said, "Oh, I forgot to bring my umbrella. Sorry, another day."

Tang Yiyu was stunned: "so you won't come today?"

His voice fell for a moment, which made Cheng Anran's heart tremble.

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