The promotion of the entertainment industry plops my Luhan

He stretched out his hand.

The burly bodyguard handed him a bag.

"Is it yours? Just got it from a pickpocket."

Lin Jing nodded.

The zipper of the bag was slightly opened, revealing several small posters of him.

"Let me sign it for you."

Lin Jing raised her head, stunned, and met his warm smile, like the warm sun in early winter.

The word "Luhan" is in a chic font.

She suddenly jumped into her eyes. She had been waiting for this day for a long time. When she took his gorgeous signature with slightly trembling hands, her throat choked up and she felt inexplicable sadness.

She finally became one of his many fans, not his only one.

"Thank you."

She felt that her heart had been cut sharply, but she still smiled so brightly, pale without a trace of blood.

Her heart was beating wildly, bleeding while beating, she felt out of breath, and would suffocate in the next second.

She clutched the strap of her bag, smiled, and escaped his sight.

At this moment, she is too inferior.

It was because of her ugliness that he remembered her appearance.

Every time he makes a movie, she is always desperate to be an extra performer.

She eats instant noodles all day long, and every time he holds a concert, she will never be in debt. She uses the money she saves to buy the front row seat, and she can take the train for several days and nights to see the person she loves.

Leaving the department store, she stumbled to the rental house and burst into tears. An Lan in the shared room didn't know why she was so sad. Seeing her buried her head in the quilt without a trace of anger, she carefully lifted the quilt.

"What's the matter?" An Lan sat by her bed, her eyes accidentally glanced at the posters in her bag.

"Because of him?"

Lin Jing nodded her head in tears.

"I'm so ugly!" Lin Jing bit her lip and her shoulders twitched.

"Why do you feel so suddenly!" An Lan wiped her tears with a tissue, "You should be more confident."

"If a person looks so ugly, but still has self-confidence, it will definitely be disgusting!" Lin Jing sniffed.

An Lan frowned and pouted, "Xiao Jing, you shouldn't think so. Doesn't Xu Zhixi upstairs also like you? This proves that you are still very beautiful."

"Could it be that he thinks good-looking people are good-looking. Last time he went to the farm to see the piglets, he even praised them for being good-looking!"

An Lan was speechless, she didn't know how to answer.

"The beauty of a person is not important on the outside, but mainly depends on the heart."

"Then why do you dress up all day?"

Lin Jing posed another big problem to her, this... Ah Xi... it's just chicken soup for the soul, An Lan only cared about comforting her, and didn't think too much about it, uh...

After adjusting her mood, An Lan smiled slightly, "It's necessary for work and entertainment. In fact, you look good with makeup. The skin is a matter of maintenance. It's only been a long time since your surgery. Slowly, your skin will heal. As long as you insist, I can help you make up and let you see the effect."

"It must be ugly." Lin Jing wiped away her tears.

Seeing Lin Jing with red and swollen eyes from crying, An Lan took out her cosmetic bag from her room and opened it.

Lin Jing sat in front of the mirror.

An Lan took out BB cream and used it as a primer on her face, and the effect soon appeared, and her skin became smoother.

An Lan used the brightening fluid again, and her skin was white and translucent.

Blush, make the face look rosy and shiny.

Lin Jing's eyes are big and watery. An Lan brightens up her lying silkworms, brushes orange bright powder on her eyelids, and then brushes shadow powder on the important areas of her facial features, making her nose bridge straight and her face look brighter. Very small.

Finally, paint her lips, which are as bright as fresh red cherries.

Seeing herself in the mirror, Lin Jing laughed through tears, feeling like she was back in the past.

"Are you satisfied?" An Lan smirked triumphantly.

"An Lan, thank you." Lin Jing threw herself into her arms.

"Girls, they are beautiful even after makeup. Girls will be more confident. Xiaojing, you have to learn it too!"

Lin Jing looked at a large pile of cosmetics and nodded thoughtfully.