Madame changed her dress again today

After a while, the assistant makeup artist rushed over and said to Lin Nanqiao and Director Zhao: "Director Lin, Director Zhao, it's not good! Teacher Ai Li had a car accident and is currently being rescued in the hospital. I can't rush to the set to make up. !"

The make-up artist assistant also had abrasions on her arm, a testament to the severity of the crash.

Director Zhao's expression changed instantly: "I said the filming will start soon, why didn't the actors put on their makeup properly! Ellie had a car accident, where can I find a makeup artist?"

The venues are rented temporarily.

If the shooting cannot start today, it will not only delay one day's time, but also pay an extra day's rent!

Lin Nanqiao said directly: "Director Zhao, it's fine. I can be a temporary makeup artist."

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Nanqiao, who had a bright and beautiful face and outstanding temperament, but couldn't connect her with the makeup artist.

"Director Lin, there is still a certain gap between the actor's makeup and the usual makeup..."

Lin Nanqiao smiled: "Director, trust me. I can definitely do it."

……

Lin Nanqiao put on makeup for Mo Yang first, and the makeup surprised everyone in the crew.

Not to mention highlighting the advantages of Mo Yang's facial features, the makeup is also very natural, and there is no trace of makeup at all.

After looking at Mo Yang in the camera, Director Zhao couldn't help giving Lin Nanqiao a thumbs up.

Lin Nanqiao moved quickly. After putting on makeup for the other actors, Song Wanwan came over timidly, "Director Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lin Nanqiao glanced at Song Wanwan. The little white flower looked abused, as if she had done something to her.

Lin Nanqiao said with a half-smile: "Miss Song, Mo Yang's single was produced and released by me, how can this be called trouble? Sit down quickly, the MV will start shooting soon."

Song Wanwan was sitting on the makeup chair, and Lin Nanqiao was doing makeup for Song Wanwan.

The distance between the two was very close, Song Wanwan looked at Lin Nanqiao's fair and flawless skin, and could not see the pores at all.

No flaws can be seen in the facial features.

She clenched her hands under the dressing table——Lin Nanqiao must have seduced the second uncle by relying on this vixen's appearance!
Lin Nanqiao looked at the jealousy deep in Song Wanwan's eyes calmly, and quickly finished the makeup for Song Wanwan.

Song Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror, pretending to be surprised and smiled: "Director Lin, your makeup skills are amazing! You have such skillful hands, no wonder you are so beautiful."

Song Wanwan's words caused the other people present to look at her with subtle expressions.

Lin Nanqiao stood up straight, looked around, and blinked lightly: "I am so beautiful because my father is handsome. It has nothing to do with my own hands. I have to thank my father."

What Lin Nanqiao said made the people around him laugh again.

Song Wanwan also laughed. She stood up from the make-up and said to Lin Nanqiao: "Dr. Lin, thank you for putting on such a beautiful makeup for me. This is a bag I sent for fans. I will give you one. On the one hand, it is as a thank you gift, on the other hand, I also hope that Lin Dong will help my fans to advertise. She is seriously ill and has no job, so she can only make handmade bags to earn medical expenses."

Song Wanwan handed Lin Nanqiao a beautifully made small bag with both hands.

Lin Nanqiao knew that Song Wanwan had brought out her fans again, just to force her to accept this package.

She didn't refuse, and took it over: "This bag is very beautiful. Miss Song, I will do my best to advertise for your fans. If she is willing, I can also be her spokesperson for free."

Song Wanwan smiled pleasantly, "Director Lin, if this is the case, thank you so much."

Lin Nanqiao smiled: "Miss Song, the MV will start filming soon, you should hurry up."

Song Wanwan got up and left.

Lin Nanqiao looked at the bag in his hand with a slightly cold smile.

At the same time, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

……

MV starts shooting.

The director pointed the camera at Mo Yang, and not far behind Mo Yang, the girl in a blue dress was Song Wanwan.

After filming for a while, Song Wanwan put her hands to her chest and knelt down on one knee.

After witnessing this scene, Director Zhao and other crew members suddenly changed their expressions: "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yang, who was closest to Song Wanwan, walked towards her quickly: "What happened?"

Big beads of sweat broke out from the corner of Song Wanwan's forehead, "I'm sorry, I'm sick... I'll be fine after taking the medicine..."

As she spoke, she trembled and touched the medicine she carried with her.

"Where's my medicine?" She touched it, but didn't find it.

At this time, Lin Nanqiao also came over.

She looked at Lin Nanqiao who was also walking towards her: "Dong Lin, I'm sorry! My medicine is in the bag I gave you just now! Please, take it for me!"

Lin Nanqiao's complexion changed drastically, and he said anxiously, "I didn't see the medicine in the bag. Wanwan, did you remember it wrong?"

Song Wanwan's face was full of pain: "Director Lin, how could I not remember where I put my life-saving medicine? Director Lin, please, I know we had a misunderstanding before, and you have always hated me. Please You are gone, give me the medicine quickly."

Lin Nanqiao opened Song Wanwan's bag, "How could I make such a joke to you? Look, there is really nothing in this bag."

Song Wanwan couldn't breathe, and tightly grabbed the assistant who was supporting her.

The assistant also cried: "Director Lin, please. I put the medicine in it with my own hands. Take it out quickly! If Wanwan really makes a mistake, I can't bear the responsibility."

Both the assistant and Song Wanwan were killed, and the medicine was in Lin Nanqiao's bag.

But Lin Nanqiao said no.

All the people present believed Song Wanwan's words, thinking that Lin Nanqiao refused to take out the medicine.

After all, Song Wanwan had a serious heart disease. If she was sick, how could she delay taking her medicine?

At this time, a calm male voice sounded: "What happened?"

Lin Nanqiao saw the man approaching in a few steps, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Song, it's great that you came! Miss Song is your niece with congenital heart disease. You are a doctor and her uncle. You must be very helpful to me." She is very well aware of her condition. She is ill now, you should give her first aid as soon as possible."

It was Song Qianshan who came.

Lin Nanqiao's text message just now was sent to Song Qianshan.

She didn't expect Song Qianshan to come so soon.

Song Qianshan had already walked in front of Song Wanwan, holding Song Wanwan's wrist with his hands.

Song Wanwan's chest was bullied even faster, and she looked at Song Qianshan with pleading eyes: "Second Uncle, please..."

Song Qianshan looked at Song Wanwan with a slightly colder look.

Soon, he moved his finger away from Song Wanwan's pulse, and his voice was extremely cold: "You don't have an illness at all. If you don't have an illness, there is no reason for you to take medicine. What's more, I treat you You know your condition very well, and you won’t get sick easily. You hate taking medicine, so the medicine I prescribed for you is taken once a week. You don’t have to carry the medicine with you at all, and there is no reason to put the medicine in your bag. Now Before you get sick, Wanwan, why did you frame Nan Qiao?"