Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Shang Yu did not stop Tony, she had done even worse things before, so this was nothing.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her new haircut looked quite nice, now shortened to shoulder length.
"Dyeing it would look even better, would Miss Shang like to try?"
"No need."
She glanced at the green sticky rice balls over there, with no interest in dyeing her hair.
"Okay then, you can go ahead here, the makeup artist will do your makeup shortly."
Tony wanted to say something but held back. He really wanted to ask: Miss Shang, can I add you as a friend? But seeing her indifference towards him, he did not ask.
This Miss Shang was truly too beautiful, he had seen many Oriental women before, but this was the first time seeing such an exquisite face.
What a pity, she did not seem to be very talkative.
After the makeup artist came over, Tony left.
Shang Yu did not know of the inner turmoil he had just gone through. The makeup artist was female and asked her what kind of makeup look she preferred.
"You can just decide for me." She liked using rouge to dab her lips red, and that was it.
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So the makeup artist exercised her own creativity.
Soon she had done up Shang Yu with a helpless and pitiable young maiden look.
A touch of red eye shadow at the eye corners made her look weak, helpless and pitiable.
Shang Yu looked at herself in the mirror, the corners of her lips turned up slightly. "Hmm, just like this."
Beside her, Shang Wan was also done up. She had a very cute makeup look which, paired with her petite figure, made her look even cuter.
Shang Quan and the others were also ready. The swelling on Shang Luo's face had gone down considerably, and was concealed nicely with foundation.
When he came out, he was still glaring at Shang Yu.
Shang Yu could not be bothered with him, and they left the makeup room together.
At the doorway, they bumped into another group of people. Shang Wan immediately ran over, "Teacher Huo!!"
"Teacher Huo, long time no see!"
"Hmm." Huo Yu looked at the people behind her, nodding slightly at Shang Quan. When his gaze fell upon Shang Yu, there was a hint of surprise - this woman was truly beautiful.
After getting over his momentary distraction, he said to Shang Wan, "See you inside."
"Okay, goodbye Teacher Huo!" Shang Wan had wanted to chat more, but seeing that he had no intention to do so, she could only let him go.
Teacher Huo had recently become hugely popular after starring in an adapted BL drama. Young and handsome, he now had no lack of resources.
She also hoped to have the chance to work with him. After all, having just enrolled in the Beijing Film Academy, she desperately wanted to act, because once she became popular, she could knock Shang Yu down from her pedestal.
Glancing at Shang Yu, she saw that Shang Yu had already gone up the trailer.
Shang Wan stamped her feet in annoyance and hurried to catch up.
Shang Yu was sitting in her previous spot, arm propping up her chin as she browsed her phone lazily.
Shang Wan was furious, why did Shang Yu have to be born with such good looks? Although her brothers were also quite handsome, Shang Yu's beauty was truly peerless, surpassing even Shang Yu's mother and father in their youth.
Shang Yu was quite busy, she found playing with her phone very entertaining.
She searched for news about the recent unearthing of an ancient golden coffin, to see if there was any information regarding her brothers and sisters.
But she could not find anything.
She suspected they were all still sleeping.
Only she had been prematurely woken up.
There were four apps on her phone - one called Weibo, one called WeChat, one called TikTok, and one called Taobao.
The news recommendations she had received earlier were from Weibo.
She could find out about many new and interesting things on it, as well as see many eccentric humans.
"Boss Little Yu Yuan, what do you think of my green hair, is it stylish?"
Little Yu Yuan sat in front of her with an ingratiating smile on his face.
"What is it?" Shang Yu pinched his body which was the size of a sticky rice ball. "Regret dyeing it green already?"