After bidding farewell to the scumbag, I was stuck with a loincloth by the tyrant smuggler

"Don't you know how to put on makeup? What kind of makeup are you doing? And what are you doing? What I want is someone who looks more advanced and can match my status. Where are you doing this? A cheap thing?"

Ye Qingqing began to vent his anger on the staff around him.When the makeup artist saw Luoxue being scolded, she immediately pulled her behind her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ye. This friend of mine is a master of handicrafts. These are her carefully handmade jewelry, one of a kind, and..."

"Handmade? You go ahead and deceive those poor people. I haven't seen any good things? I have also brought a lot of jewelry worth tens of millions. Taking away these junk things will make me upset just looking at them."

Luoxue couldn't help but feel a little angry when she heard that the things she had worked so hard to make were said to be worthless. Although the things she made were not priceless things, they still had her own hard work. Even if she didn't like them, it didn't matter. These words are used to insult others.

What's more, if it weren't for the fact that she had been invited several times, she would never have come to Guangdong from Shangjing.

I took out a small notebook and immediately wrote a line on it and showed it to the makeup artist - since this lady doesn't like me doing it so much, I won't make trouble here.

Ye Qingqing's sharp eyes saw that the two were communicating with each other with a small book, and he immediately stood up and snatched the small book over.

"What are you talking about in such a sneaky way? And write down bad things?"

The makeup artist was so confused that he immediately explained.

"No, Miss Ye, we are not talking bad about you."

Ye Qingqing was already angry, and now she was even more angry when someone talked back to her.

"You still dare to talk back? I've already caught you doing it, and you haven't shed tears before seeing the coffin. I want to see what you dare to say about me behind my back!"

No matter how good-tempered Luoxue is, she will be angered by Ye Qingqing. Why should she look through her notebook at all costs?

Without saying a word, she reached out to Ye Qingqing to ask for it, but of course Ye Qingqing refused to give it.

"What, do you feel guilty? Are you afraid that I will see you saying bad things about your employer?"

The makeup artist on the side saw this and wanted to smooth things over.

"No, Miss Ye, it's Luoxue..."

"Don't give me the mud. I just want to see what nonsense you wrote."

As he said that, he opened the notebook and found that the words written in it were all about ordinary daily communication, and he couldn't help but frown.Not finding what he wanted to see, he curled his lips in disbelief.

"You're crazy, you need to write these words in a notebook too."

As he said that, he threw the notebook on the ground casually.

The makeup artist looked at Ye Qingqing in disbelief. She knew that Miss Ye was arrogant and domineering, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have basic courtesy.

"Miss Ye!"

Ye Qingqing looked at the two of them with disdain: "Are you talking to me?"

The makeup artist didn't dare to say the words again. After all, the other party was the eldest lady of the Ye family. Luoxue had a cold face, squatted on the ground and picked up her notebook, carefully blew away the dust on it, and quickly Picked up the signature pen and wrote a few big words in the notebook.

——Please apologize to me!
Then, he raised the notebook in front of Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing laughed stupidly at this move.

"Why are you playing with me? Are you mute? You can't speak, right? Let me apologize to you, and you don't even know what you are!" Such an attitude made people passing by the dressing room door The guests poked their heads in curiously.

"What's going on? Why are you still arguing?"

"I don't know. Is there any friction with the styling team?"

"No way? Is this a big day going to be like this?"

Originally, Gu Yan just came here to have breakfast in the cafeteria. After all, the variety here was rich enough, but he didn't expect to see others gossiping around.

Ye Qingqing doesn’t stop doing styling work right now?It really looks like her style of looking for trouble when nothing happens.

But after a while, she heard that something was wrong. The stylist couldn't speak, and she was still making things difficult for her.

"Miss Ye, Luoxue really can't speak and only uses a notebook to communicate. If you have any dissatisfaction with the appearance, you can feel free to express it, but you shouldn't use the word "mute" to insult others."

The makeup artist's words made Ye Qingqing snort coldly.

"It turns out that he is really a mute. How dare you tell me this? A company as big as yours actually wants a mute to serve me. Are you deliberately trying to get me into trouble?"

If a deaf-mute person comes to style with me, how can she communicate?Is this a charity hall?Or a welfare home?You are so perfunctory with me and yet you are so confident with me? "

When Luoxue heard this, she immediately wrote in her notebook again - I can hear it, I just can't speak. I didn't bother you, and I did my best in styling. Please don't slander the fruits of my labor at will!
Ye Qingqing was very irritable. She was already upset when a tooth was slapped by a strange vixen, but now she had to be affected by a mute.

"Don't tell me whether you have these things or not. I'm so annoyed when I see you. Take this unlucky thing away from me quickly, or I'll call the security guard. What the hell, let a disabled person do it." I do the styling.”

When Luoxue heard the words "disabled person", it was like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart.

Although what the other party said may be correct, she...she didn't want to be unable to speak or open her mouth. She also wanted to be able to act like a normal person, but she...

"Okay, don't stick with me. Do you have to ask the security guard to tell you to get out? It's really unlucky that I got so angry all morning.

If I didn't want you to dirty my suite, I would have insisted on styling it with you here. Fortunately, I didn't let you in, otherwise I would really have sprinkled it with grapefruit leaves and it wouldn't be enough. "

Sprinkling water with grapefruit leaves is a unique way to remove bad luck in Guangdong City. It can be said that it is very insulting. The makeup artist himself is a native of Guangdong City. Hearing Ye Qingqing's words, his eyes immediately turned red with anger.

"Miss Ye, what you said is too much."

Ye Qingqing raised his eyes and looked at the makeup artist: "I went too far, what's wrong? What I paid for was the service, not your mourning. Get this disabled person away from me quickly, otherwise..."

Halfway through his words, a familiar voice came from the door.

"Oh, Miss Ye is so majestic."

Only then did Ye Qingqing notice that the door had always been open, and what they had just said was actually heard by people outside.

Ye Qingqing held up the hem of her skirt and walked to the door to see who was so ignorant and dared to be so weird with her.

"This is my territory, what does it have to do with you to be as powerful as I want to be?"

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Gu Yan, who was wearing regular clothes but still so beautiful that she couldn't take his eyes away. It was this woman again, she was really haunted!