After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Assistant Mo, if you really don't have the ability, just say so, don't waste our time."

Gong Mengxi has already done her best to show her skills, no matter what, let's talk about winning the cooperation business.

At this moment, Mo Yan became her stumbling block instead.

"That's right, I don't think she can do it, otherwise she would have dressed herself up beautifully. How can a stylist be so ugly?"

When the maids saw Mo Yan Moji, they all mocked him.

"Why can't I? Wait for a while to make sure you're blinded."

Mo Yan didn't know where the bloodiness came from, so he uttered big words.

Under a bunch of eyes waiting to see her make a fool of herself, she pretended to be inscrutable and closed the door, throwing them all out the door.

"Hee~~" Mo Yan smiled stiffly at Dong Zhirong.

It is easy to brag, but it is not easy to end when the cowhide is broken.

She bravely walked up to Dong Zhirong, and when she bent down to observe her face, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Miss Dong, let me diagnose for you first."

"Miss Mo knows medical skills?" Dong Zhirong saw that her pulse-taking gestures were professional, but she scoffed,
"Miss Mo doesn't need to bother. I have seen countless famous doctors since I was a child, but the things brought out of my mother's womb have been injected and taken medicine for many years, but they can't change the root."

"Shh~~"

No matter how she hit her, Mo Yan devoted herself to taking the pulse, her expression was constantly changing, and her expression was very exciting and exaggerated.

Dong Zhirong looked at Mo Yan who seemed to be struck by lightning, a sneer flashed across his face, isn't this obviously playing tricks?
After a while, Mo Yan let go of Dong Zhirong, swept away the guilty look just now, and became confident,
"Miss Dong, if you listen to me, I can let you walk out of this door with confidence in the near future."

Dong Zhirong snorted coldly, grabbed a cup and threw it on the ground,
"Why should I trust you? You didn't have confidence from the beginning, why didn't you tell the truth? Do you really think I'm in a hurry to go to the doctor?

I hate the most evil people who take advantage of my illness to kill me. "

Every time she tried to recuperate her body with hope, she even tried superstitious methods, but nothing happened.

Mo Yan thought for a while, "Miss Dong, I won't charge you anything until you are satisfied.

Believe me, you have the opportunity to be like all of us and step out of the house.

You can go wherever you want, without hiding under filters and artificial skin, let alone relying on any makeup technology.

If you fail, then——I will be your maid for ten years for free. "

Dong Zhirong, "."

Gong Mengxi and the maids were in the living room, and when they heard the sound of "ping pong" smashing glasses from Dong Zhirong's dedicated live broadcast room, they all gloated.

"Miss is angry, she must be too ugly."

"Miss has always had a good temper. She smashed the glass this time. It seems that she was very angry."

Gong Mengxi imagined the scene of Mo Yan being trained bloody, her face was full of complacency,

"I told you earlier, she's not good at all, you still have to drag her over, it's a waste of time."

Just as he was talking, Mo Yan opened the door.

"Can you still laugh?" Seeing that she was still smiling, everyone was confused.

"I'm very happy, everything is settled." Mo Yan was full of confidence.

No one believed her.

Everyone rushed in to have a look.

I'll go, Dong Zhirong has already removed her makeup and returned to her original ugly appearance.

In other words, this ugly woman who bragged about her bullshit to the sky didn't do anything.

Gong Mengxi was about to say something and sneered at Mo Yan again, when Dong Zhirong said,
"I've decided to sign a contract with Ms. Mo, Xiaoxin, and I will pay Miss Gong for the one-time modeling fee to see off the guests."

"What?" Gong Mengxi thought she was hallucinating.

It wasn't until Dong Zhirong repeated it that Gong Mengxi woke up like a dream,

"Miss Dong, you won't be confused by her, will you?"

Dong Zhirong's face tensed up,
"Although I'm ugly, I'm not stupid. Miss Gong is doubting my IQ?"

Gong Mengxi was so stunned that she couldn't speak, she was about to explode.

She swallowed her anger and worked hard to do a special makeup look that she usually disdained and would not do, but was cut off by an ugly woman?

She couldn't figure it out.

After Gong Mengxi left, Mo Yan did not sign a contract with Dong Zhirong, and she did not plan to stay in the capital for a long time.

"Miss Dong, I will track your treatment online to ensure that your allergies can be recuperated within two months. No matter how much plastic surgery you do in the future, it will not be a problem."

"But Miss's live broadcast is imminent, do you want to stop it?" The maids were very puzzled.

"The live broadcast continues. I will now teach you the basic skills of eye makeup."

The moment Mo Yan picked up the eyeliner, she seemed to be possessed, her fingers were as dexterous as a skilled craftsman.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of beautiful eyes were drawn, and the servants believed that she was not bragging.

Mo Yan signaled the servant to put a scarf on Dong Zhirong, and the effect was immediate.

"Oh my God, the lady becomes beautiful and mysterious once she puts on the scarf, the fans will definitely love it like crazy." The maids were convinced.

In this way, fans will not be deceived, and Dong Zhirong will appear in the camera beautifully.

"Miss Mo is so smart, this is a good way to kill two birds with one stone."

Surrounded by the compliments and compliments of the maids, Mo Yan stepped out of Dong's house, and when she raised her head, the corners of her mouth twitched invisibly.

"Why is the dog man here?"

I saw a conspicuous limited-edition sports car parked not far away, and two tall, rich and handsome men were reclining on the car, puffing.

Leng Beichen had one hand in his trouser pocket, a cigar dangling between his thin lips, and he had a natural aura of abstinence and abstinence overlooking the world.

Seeing Leng Beichen, Gong Mengxi's words automatically ran out and circled in Mo Yan's ear,

"Do you know why he only let you get close?
That's because you are ugly, he wanted to stimulate me, and wanted to ridicule that I was not as good as an ugly monster.

In fact, he is a face-controlling person, so it is impossible for him to like you. Don't pretend to be sentimental, you will be trapped in the whirlpool of emotions and you will not be able to extricate yourself. "

Although Mo Yan doesn't like Gong Mengxi, her theory is the only one that can explain why doggy men always pester her.

"He is like a dog. If you don't know, you think he is a god of abstinence, bah!"

With great difficulty, Mo Yan's eyes moved away from Leng Beichen, and fell on the man beside him.

This man is very unfamiliar, but it can be seen that he is very particular about his attire and his status is unusual.

Mo Yan turned her head and left, don't tell her that his appearance was a coincidence, I don't know how he wants to use her to piss off Mengxi.

Just a few steps away, a call with laughter came from behind,
"Sister-in-law, why did you turn around when you saw the boss? Could it be that you are shy?"

Mo Yan paused, feeling angry.

Who is his sister-in-law?Can you yell like this?

Mo Yan turned around angrily, and was about to warn him not to shout, when the man suddenly handed him something.

"What does this mean?" Mo Yan was confused.