Chapter 841 It's Her Fault that Others Are Ugly

And this forehead with bangs and a heavy wig, it really hides her shortcomings and makes her face smaller, but it also feels a little heavy and lacks vitality.

Put the two photos aside, and at a glance, the only one who attracts everyone's attention is Yan Huan.

"Is there a problem with these makeup photos?" Yan Huan asked Ye Chuji in confusion, as if except for Sun Yuhan's appearance, the others are qualified and very much in line with the public's aesthetics.

"Yes, there are some," Ye Chuji clenched his fist and put it to his mouth. Then he coughed, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to change your look."

"My look?" Yan Huan took her own photo, she frowned slightly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her. The look that Yue Ran made for her has always been good, and her clothes are also good, she won't wear anything wrong, and she won't wear it wrong. There is absolutely no problem with this look. She has turned herself into an 18-year-old girl. If there is a problem again, then she will become 12 years old.

"No problem," she put the photo down, "What's wrong with uncle? Isn't he beautiful?"

"No," Ye Chuji coughed again.

"Huanhuan, you are just a supporting role after all, do you understand what I mean?"

Yan Huan stared at Ye Chuji's eyes suspiciously, how come it's not because of her makeup photo, but because she is too successful, because she is too beautiful, so she is wrong.

But is this wrong?

If you are ugly, don't blame others' parents for giving them a good face.

Ye Chuji stood up, took something out of the drawer, and placed it in front of Yan Huan. "This is 5% of Linlang's shares. Huanhuan, even if our Ye family has wronged you this time, your grandpa is determined to fulfill all of his granddaughter's wishes. Grandpa is old, and recently because he found his granddaughter, his health has also improved a lot. What he wants to do most now is to compensate this granddaughter, and Yu Han must enter the entertainment industry this time. Just think of it as helping your uncle, okay?"

Yan Huan lowered her head and took the share certificate on the table. The Ye family was really generous. A total of 10%, only 5% was given to her. But, have they forgotten who helped them get through danger again and again, and who filled the bottomless pit of the Ye family with a large sum of money, so that their airport could be built, but now they are using Linlang to threaten her.

Ye Chuji is indeed a businessman, and he is shameless enough to talk about business as a businessman.

Under Yan Huan's understanding eyes, he felt a little embarrassed and ashamed, but he had no choice, and he could only let Yan Huan down in the end.

Yan Huan reached out and picked up the share transfer book on the table, then held it tightly and stood up again.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know, and there is this..." She shook the share transfer book in her hand, "Thank you for your generosity, uncle, I'll take it away." After saying that, she turned and left here, leaving the entire study room with the so-called awkward atmosphere that was difficult to dissipate.

And Ye Chuji asked himself again, whether he was crossing the river and breaking the bridge.

When he went back, Yan Huan put the share certificate in the drawer without even looking at her, and she didn't tell anyone about this, including Lu Yi. This kind of transaction was an insult to her and Lu Yi.

Now she couldn't break up with the Ye family. She grabbed a strand of her hair and wrapped it around her index finger. Then she walked to the mirror and stared at her face. It was easy to turn ugly into beautiful, but how to turn beautiful into ugly?

"Mom, tell me, is it right or wrong for you to give me such a face? It turns out that sometimes, a supporting role has to deliberately make himself ugly in order to set off the protagonist. So, it would be better if you gave birth to me ugly at that time."

She teased herself, but her smile began to bring a hint of irony.

The next day, she went to the crew and prepared to take another photo for the final makeup.

"What do you want to change this time?" Yue Ran was not angry because she was denied by Yan Huan. If she changed it again, there might be other better small ones.

His fingers flexibly shuttled through Yan Huan's hair. This black hair was well maintained and had never been dyed. It was very natural black, like satin, with bright colors, which also made people feel comfortable.

"Uglier," Yan Huan leaned back, wanting to know what she would look like when she was made ugly.

"Uglier?" Yue Ran frowned slightly, "Why do you want to be ugly?"

"To match the leading actress," Yan Huan propped up her side face. It hasn't even started filming yet, but it's already like this. Does that mean everyone has to cooperate with the newcomers' acting skills? Should this TV series be filmed?

Yue Ran's fingers were already moving lightly on Yan Huan's hair. He looked at Yan Huan in the mirror, "Even if you become uglier, you're still better looking than her," he sneered, "Why not let her have a facelift? Without a good face, how can she enter the entertainment industry? Although Su Muren doesn't have any acting skills, she has a good-looking face."

You said Sun Yuhan has something, yes, backstage, but who doesn't have a backstage now? Yan Huan's backstage, is it small? It can be said that it is not small at all, but she doesn't like to use it under normal circumstances.

If an actor only has a backstage, how far can he go? Think about it yourself.

Yue Ran trimmed Yan Huan's hair a little shorter, and then gave her a more Shamatte style, and also made her longer eyes into round eyes, which suddenly felt a little ordinary, not as amazing as the original style, and he was very unhappy about ruining his work.

This is the first time.

Yue Ran's makeup brush is still in her hand, and it is also the last touch of color.

Yan Huan brushed her hair that was all blown up, as if she was struck by thunder, and Yue Ran also dyed her a layer of rustic color, like a pumpkin, and even her skin became much worse.

A pumpkin, a goddess, Yan Huan smiled foolishly at the mirror, and patted her forehead with joy, "Go away, don't hurt my eyes, they hurt."

Yan Huan put away her smile and walked out swaggeringly, and Sun Yuhan, who had changed her look, covered her mouth and smiled tenderly when she saw Yan Huan,

"So ugly."

"Mutual," Yan Huan turned around and replied to her.