Personal Makeup Artist For A Top Celebrity - Chapter 018

Personal Makeup Artist For A Top Celebrity
Chapter 018 – Salary Deduction (2)

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“Boss, you can have this bowl,” Huang Kankan said, placing the freshly served bowl in front of him.

“Kankan, I’ll get you another bowl,” Shen Yiyi said thoughtfully, picking up a clean bowl to serve him again.

“You need someone to do that for you?” Lin Zexi said flatly, glancing at Huang Kankan.

“I’ll serve myself,” Huang Kankan quickly said, taking the ladle.

Shen Yiyi looked at Lin Zexi in slight surprise, only to find him already looking at her. Their eyes met.

She felt a bit awkward and quickly looked away.

After joining the production, Lin Zexi became busy with intense filming.

Whenever Shen Yiyi had nothing to do, she would squat in a corner scrolling through her phone.

“Are you Shen Yiyi?” a timid voice asked softly.

Shen Yiyi looked up and saw a fair, delicate face with still slightly baby-faced, around twenty years old.

“And you are…?”

“Thank you for saving me that day.” The girl’s eyes were already red with tears.

That night, when she went to the restroom alone, someone had covered her mouth.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t break free.

“Are your injuries okay?” Shen Yiyi asked with concern.

“I’m fine now.”

“If it weren’t for you, I don’t even know what would have happened to me…” The girl still looked shaken.

“It’s nothing, really—just helping out,” Shen Yiyi said casually, a hint of boldness in her tone.

The girl lowered her head, her eyes turning even redder, as if tears might fall any second.

“Hey, don’t cry.” Shen Yiyi quickly stood up, but after squatting for too long, her vision darkened and she swayed slightly.

“Are you okay?” The girl hurried to support her arm.

“I’m fine, I’m fine.” Shen Yiyi steadied herself.

“What are you planning to do next?” Shen Yiyi asked, a little worried.

“I’m going home,” the girl said softly.

“Sis, can I add you on WeChat?” the girl asked cautiously.

“Of course,” Shen Yiyi replied.

A faint trace of sadness flashed through her heart. Incidents like this always took time to heal.

She opened her phone and showed her QR code.

The girl scanned it and immediately broke into a bright smile.

“Sis, I’m leaving now. My dad is waiting for me outside.” She waved and ran off happily.

Shen Yiyi watched her back with a hint of regret.

“Didn’t expect you to have such a kind heart.”

A voice suddenly came from behind her.

Shen Yiyi jumped in shock and turned around to see Lin Zexi standing right behind her.

“Boss, scaring people like that can kill someone,” she said, tilting her head up at him.

“Did it kill you?” Lin Zexi raised an eyebrow.

“Almost,” she answered honestly.

“Hmm.” Lin Zexi turned away in mild displeasure and walked off.

Shen Yiyi watched his back and couldn’t help but complain inwardly: moody and unpredictable.

The filming schedule had fallen behind expectations, so the production team shot from morning until night.

That night, they didn’t finish until nearly eleven.

After getting home, Shen Yiyi was completely exhausted.

She collapsed onto the sofa the moment she entered the house.

Her phone suddenly chimed.

With no energy left, she picked it up lazily, and saw a friend request from Lin Zexi.

His WeChat name was simple: “Xi”.

She accepted it.

Almost immediately, a message came through.

“Starting tomorrow, bring me breakfast.”

A job offer.

Shen Yiyi shot up from the sofa instantly, all fatigue gone. Her enthusiasm returned as she replied quickly:

“What do you like to eat?”

In her mind, images of money flashed by.

“Whatever you eat, bring me the same.”

So grounded for a top star… Was this even real? Could this boss be fake?

To confirm, she even messaged Huang Kankan to double-check Lin Zexi’s WeChat. Only after verifying it was truly him did she finally believe it.

“Boss, am I getting paid for this?”

After a pause, Lin Zexi replied:

“Have you passed your probation?”

On the other side of the phone, Lin Zexi thought of her slightly defeated expression earlier, and for some reason, his mood improved.

Shen Yiyi replied instantly:

“Boss, labor laws don’t allow child labor!”

“You’re not an adult yet?”

“Boss, I’m sixteen,” Shen Yiyi casually made something up.

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