Chapter 1257: Too Bullying

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I couldn't protect Yiling before, and it's still the same now.

She can't protect anyone around her.

You can come for the audition, a staff member said after a while, the assistant ran over and took Yan Huan away. Yan Huan has been in this circle for five years. No, she started to be an extra at the age of fifteen, started to play a small role at the age of eighteen, became famous at the age of twenty, and became a queen at the age of twenty-three. At the age of twenty-four, for a man, she began to focus on her life and ran to manage a man instead of managing her own life.

When people gradually forgot about her, she appeared in front of everyone again, but she was such a stupid matchmaker. It's no wonder that she lowered her head and looked at her hands. At this moment, she was infinitely aggrieved.

Did she really do something stupid in her two years?

Yan Huan sat in the dressing room, and the assistant on the side walked anxiously from time to time. When the makeup artist came to help her make up, the staff who had asked them to come in came in again.

"Makeup artist, make up Miss Yang first."

As she said that, a very fashionable woman came in. She smiled when she saw Yan Huan, but there was a bit of contempt in her eyes.

When Yan Huan turned around, she saw herself in the mirror, which was so embarrassed.

And she knew the woman opposite, Yang Keke. When she won the Best Actress Award before, this brother Yang was only a second-tier or third-tier celebrity, but now he has become a big figure in the past two years.

In two years, could it be that things have really changed, could it be that those who used to be second-tier or third-tier celebrities have become big names,

and she has become so outdated that no one cares about her.

But why is she so unwilling?

The makeup artist had to apologize to Yan Huan, and then went to make up Miss Yang.

Yan Huan took the foundation on the table. Sometimes, it is better to ask yourself than to ask others.

She began to put makeup on her face, while the assistant stood aside, feeling wronged.

"It's okay," Yan Huan comforted her, "We've been through this before."

She didn't have any skills, and she wasn't smart, but when she was a minor actress, she learned a lot of things, and makeup was one of them. She had a makeup artist friend named Yue Ran, who taught her how to put on her own makeup. Sometimes the makeup she put on might be better than that of ordinary makeup artists.

Foundation, setting makeup, eye shadow, eye shadow, eyeliner, eyebrows, and finally she took out lipstick from her bag and lightly applied it. She knew that she was shooting a shampoo commercial, so she didn't put anything on her hair. Of course, her hair has always been well maintained. It has never been permed or dyed. It is natural black hair, and it is black and shiny, just like the best silk. Under the light, sometimes the black hair will emit a dark blue luster. When she puts on her own makeup, the makeup is still not finished.

When Yang Keke saw Yan Huan's makeup, the light in her eyes turned colder. Although she had already applied foundation, it was still possible to see that her face had turned ugly.

The assistant quickly pulled Yan Huan out. It was just right that they could shoot first after the makeup was done. When it comes to shooting travel, whoever shoots first will take advantage. If the photographer feels good about a female star, then when shooting other people, he will not be so dedicated.

The assistant's ideal is good, but there is nothing to do. It is obvious that they are here to trip up Yan Huan. Even if Yan Huan's makeup is done well and fast, she will not be photographed in the end, and she has to wait for Yang Keke.

The assistant was so angry that her nose was almost crooked. How could such a thing happen? We had an appointment. How could you do this? When our Miss Yan was popular, she was able to see your small shampoo advertisement. It was not because you begged for it.

Yan Huan just smiled, but there was some tears in this smile.

Yes, when she was still popular, she endorsed first-tier international brands. Who can blame her for having a good face? Her popularity was also very high. Her programs were all accepted by everyone. All her films were popular, and all her TV shows were popular. As long as the commercials she endorsed were broadcast, sales would increase greatly.

In those three years, her life was like a cheat, and it was almost smooth sailing. Some people still assert that if she was given a few more years, she might have secured her position as the top actress in the domestic film industry.

After all, she was still in her 20s, and her popularity was already quite terrifying at that time.

It was just that no one expected that when she was the most popular, she disappeared for more than a year, and her popularity, which was already at its peak, was destroyed.

Now that her popularity is gone, even if she shoots a small commercial, she has to look at other people's faces.

Yes, look at other people's faces.

Not long after, Yang Keke came out. She had a very beautiful make-up and was of course very confident. She walked directly to a bald man in a suit, and the bald man introduced her to the camera. If he had a tail behind him, it would probably shake it a few times, but Miss Yang had already swaggered to take the photo.

"Isn't this right?" Yan Huan's assistant stood up quickly, "We clearly agreed on a time, how can this be done?"

"Why can't this be done?" The bald man narrowed his eyes, and the contempt in his eyes was not hidden, "Miss Yang is now a famous leading actress, and her schedule is very tight. Your Miss Yan must be fine now, anyway, there is nothing to do for her to wait any longer, but Miss Yang's time is money. After she finishes filming, she has to shoot other commercials. Do you think she is the same as your outdated one, and no one will watch her?"

"You..."

The assistant's eyes turned red with anger, and she was about to cry.

How could this be done, how could they say this about them, how could they bully people like this?

When she came back, her nose was sore and uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to cry in front of Yan Huan, for fear that Yan Huan would think too much, and what if he was devastated again?

Yan Huan took out a stack of tissues from her bag, took out one from it, and put it in front of the assistant.

"Wipe it off."

"Thank you," the assistant took the tissue, but the more she wiped, the more tears she shed.

"Ms. Yan, are we still filming?"

"Yes, why not?"

Yan Huan didn't feel wronged or insulted, "I'm already out of fashion, and I have a lot of time. Instead of facing Qin Xiaoyue at home, I'd rather sit here and be ignored."