The president doubled up to help his daughter-in-law boost her performance

Chapter 234, My Nickname Is Azalea
Yin Yiqian helplessly helped his forehead.

The make-up artist returned the greeting in a hurry, saying repeatedly: "Don't bother, don't bother, this is what we should do!"

On this day, as long as I went to pick up the president's wife's phone, I would feel panicked with back pain.

After sitting in front of the dressing table, Lin Yike saw Yin Yiqian also sitting down, and two makeup artists carefully surrounded him.

Lin Yike asked, "The president didn't come this time, are you going to replace him? That means, I can record the interview with you!"

Lin Yike said the latter, with anticipation and excitement on his face.

These two sentences stunned the makeup artist on the side.

Isn't the president here? What does Madam mean by that?

The make-up artist was confused, but he didn't dare to intervene, and only took a peek at the president.

Hearing this, Yin Yiqian looked at Lin Yike, but Xiaoni's smile was too pure and simple, which made Yin Yiqian feel distressed.

Yin Yiqian couldn't bear to lie to her again, so he said tactfully, "Actually, my nickname is Yingshanhong!"

Lin Yike: ……………

Lin Yike faintly felt something.

Cautiously asked, "Ying, Ying Shanhong, Ying, President Ying?!"

Yin Yiqian nodded seriously.

See here,

Lin Yike suddenly didn't dare to look at Yin Yiqian, and suddenly turned his head around.

The makeup artist might as well scratch Lin Yike's eyes with the unattached false eyelashes.

The false eyelash glue got into Lin Yike's eyes.

Lin Yike felt his eyes swell instantly, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

She is not a crybaby.

But today, she burst into tears again in front of everyone.

Yin Yiqian was taken aback, and hurriedly passed the paper to Lin Yike and rubbed his eyes, but kept his face sullen and silent.

Although the makeup artist next to her has been in the industry for seven or eight years, she has never seen such a battle.

It's not that she has never made a mistake, but the president's expression, as if she didn't accidentally scratch the eyes of the president's wife, but scratched the president's heart.

Now, Yin Yiqian's face was terribly gloomy, revealing the seriousness of Tianliang Wangpo, the make-up artist couldn't help shaking his legs, and stood with tears in his eyes, at a loss.

Xiao Liu nudged the makeup artist from behind.

Only then did the makeup artist come to her senses, and bowed her head to apologize to Lin Yike.

Lin Yike didn't take any money, and quickly responded, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame you, it's my own carelessness, don't be afraid, I won't blackmail anyone!"

What he said made the people around him laugh, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed again.

Yin Yiqian still frowned, on the one hand because he saw Lin Yike's eyes were red, on the other hand, he was afraid that Lin Yike would be afraid of him.

"Well, her eyes, are they all right!" Yin Yiqian said this to the makeup artist.

The makeup artist quickly assured, "It's okay, it's absolutely fine, we use the best cosmetics, herbal essence, and it won't do any harm to the eyes."

Only then did Yin Yiqian nod his head, then looked at Lin Yike's eyes carefully, and said, "Are your eyes still hurting? If you don't, we'll go to the hospital right away."

Yin Yiqian looked at Lin Yike's eyes carefully, and Lin Yike was also looking at Yin Yiqian's eyes under the blur of tears.

For the first time, Lin Yike felt that the man in front of him was a little strange.

The words that my brother said could not help but sound in my ears, "Do you know him?"

Lin Yike suddenly realized that she really didn't understand Yin Yiqian.

Like Yin Yiqian, he knows his family, his career, and even more her first love, the first half of her life.But Lin Yike only knows his name.

Maybe this name is the same as the original Yin Mingyue, it is a fake!

(End of this chapter)