Chapter 15 Young Is Better

But come to think of it, no one takes a little person like her seriously. To others, she is actually just a make-up.

"You, it's you," the director looked around for someone. When he saw Yan Huan, he pointed at her again, but he had forgotten Yan Huan's name.

Yan Huan pointed to his own. Is the director calling me?

"Yes, it's you. What's your name?" The director is the one who remembered it. He doesn't know Yan Huan's name yet. Whether he didn't ask or forgot it doesn't matter. He just doesn't know it now.

"Director, my name is Yan Huan," Yan Huan said with a smile. She didn't show any emotion at all because she didn't remember her name. She has always been sincere and down-to-earth. What's more, she is now It's just a small supporting role, and it's not her turn to show off to others.

"Oh, Yan Huan," the director remembered.

"By the way," he said, grabbing the person next to him, "Take her to put on makeup and change clothes first, and her scene will be about to begin."

Soon after, Yan Huan was taken to a dressing room. The makeup artist was a man in his thirties. At this time, he was biting a piece of grass that he had pulled out from somewhere in his mouth. His brows were lightly furrowed and he looked quite There is something decadent about it.

Although she is a girl, there is still some masculinity in her.

"Teacher Yue, her name is Yan Huan, she plays the role of Little Golden Silkworm," the person who brought Yan Huan whispered to the makeup artist, and the director asked her to come over and try it on first.

The makeup artist raised his face and his eyes fell on Yan Huan's face.

Then he curled his lips and said, "What kind of state are you trying to achieve? A face like this can be covered with flour."

Yan Huan touched her face awkwardly. She stood silently, like a quiet child, well-behaved and clever, and not annoying.

In fact, she knew Yueran. In fact, they were also very good friends in the future. Of course, she also knew Yueran's venomous mouth. However, it was undeniable that he did have a unique vision and sharp sense of women's beauty. It was a pity that they They weren't friends yet, but she almost called out Yue Ran's name just now. Fortunately, she held back.

And she didn't expect that Yueran would be here. The makeup of her stand-in was done by an unknown makeup artist. Of course, what they wanted was her back, her body shape, and her appearance. Not her face.

"Come here," Yue Ran hooked her fingers at Yan Huan, as if calling for a puppy or a kitten. Others might have felt insulted, but Yan Huan was so... The lack of feeling is partly because she is too familiar with her, and partly because she has experienced a lifetime, and she is much more mature mentally, emotionally, and in life than in her previous life.

Yue Ran stretched out his fingers and lifted Yan Huan's chin, "Tsk..." He held up his face, "You do have a very fine face. Is it so small?" He gestured with the back of his hand. Look at Yan Huan's face.

"It's smaller than Yu Chen's face."

If it were other people, they would either be flattered or at a loss when they heard others compare themselves with more famous celebrities. Li Huan just chuckled. She was not still or answered.

"You have a good foundation, and being young is good," Yue Ran said as she took the eyebrow pencil and began to measure Yan Huan's facial features. In fact, Yan Huan had heard these words a lot in her previous life. And most of them came out of Yueran's mouth.