Personal Makeup Artist For A Top Celebrity - Chapter 011

Personal Makeup Artist For A Top Celebrity
Chapter 011 – A Midnight Cry for Help (1)

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Tonight, the crew moved up to a mountain village to shoot exterior scenes. Shen Yiyi and Huang Kankan were waiting for Lin Zexi to finish filming.

The female lead, Qin Qing, had finally joined the set, and the director was rushing to catch up with the filming schedule.

Shen Yiyi scrolled through Qingqi’s blog for a while, she had started dating a handsome American boyfriend, and the two of them often posted affectionate photos and travel updates.

Their most recent post was from Switzerland.

After browsing for a while, Shen Yiyi checked the time. It was already 1:30 a.m.

She stood up and stretched. Suddenly, she felt like going to the bathroom, but the restroom was quite far away, in a secluded area.

It was a deserted mountain location. She knew martial arts, so she wasn’t afraid of people, but she was afraid of the dark.

Ever since she was forced to watch too many horror movies with Qingqi in the past, she had developed a fear of being alone in pitch-black unfamiliar places.

Shen Yiyi shook Huang Kankan awake and dragged him along to keep her company.

“Yiyi, you know I treat you well, right? Next time bring me some good food. That seafood porridge you made last time was really good,” Huang Kankan said sleepily, still yawning as he walked.

Shen Yiyi, being from Guangdong*, was good at making southern-style dishes.

*Guangdong=It’s a region in China known for its warm weather and strong food culture.

Suddenly—

“Help!”

“Help!”

Shen Yiyi and Huang Kankan froze for a moment.

After snapping back to reality, they immediately ran toward the direction of the cries for help.

The further they ran, the more remote the path became, and the voice grew weaker and weaker.

“Who—who’s shouting for help?” Shen Yiyi called out loudly.

There was no response.

“I’ll call the crew right now. Yiyi, you call the police,” Huang Kankan said, already taking out his phone.

Just as he was about to dial, Lin Zexi’s call came in.

“Boss, something’s happened,” Huang Kankan quickly explained what had occurred.

Shen Yiyi also immediately called the police.

Neither of them dared to go further into the isolated area, so they stopped and waited.

“Help—!”

The cry came again, louder than before.

“Over there!” Shen Yiyi followed the sound and ran forward.

“Yiyi, don’t go! Wait for help to arrive!” Huang Kankan grabbed the hem of her clothes, trying to stop her.

“If we’re late, that girl will die,” Shen Yiyi said as she ran forward.

“Hey! It’s dangerous!” Huang Kankan hadn’t expected Shen Yiyi to suddenly become so bold.

While they were pulling against each other, they ran up to a wooden house.

It was a set built by the film studio, meant to look like a rundown village home.

The cries stopped.

The two of them stopped in front of the door and looked inside cautiously.

It was completely dark, and they couldn’t see anything. Neither of them dared to act recklessly.

Silence.

An unnaturally heavy silence.

“Pretty girl, you’ve finally come,” a man’s voice came from inside the house.

Through the window, a shadowy figure stared at Huang Kankan and Shen Yiyi, like he was examining his prey.

“We’ve already called the police,” Huang Kankan said loudly, forcing himself to stay brave.

“Heh… even if the police drive up here, it’ll take at least an hour,” the man replied calmly, completely unfazed.

“You—” Huang Kankan had never encountered such an arrogant criminal before.

“Bro, sounds like you know me. Are you from our crew?” Huang Kankan asked.

“Little girl, I’ve seen you when you were alone in the restroom. You’re really my type. How about this, come over here, and I’ll let her go. You keep me company instead.”

In the darkness, the man licked his lips slightly, as if recalling Shen Yiyi’s face.

He said he had seen her in the restroom.

Impossible.

The restroom was always full of crew members coming and going, and there were cameras installed everywhere.

Shen Yiyi quickly searched her memory, trying to figure out who she had seen on set.

“Bro, are you an extra?” Huang Kankan tried to steady his voice.

He knew most of the minor actors, so aside from extras, there shouldn’t be anyone else.

He was trying to stall for time until the crew arrived.

“Heh,” the shadow sneered.

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