Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 132 Exclusive Makeup Artist

   To say that before, Wanling thought it didn't matter who she was a makeup artist with, but now she doesn't think so. For the sake of sister Yu, for her cousin not to miss such a beautiful young lady, she decided to only be a makeup artist for sister Yu.

   Mo Yu glanced at Wanling, I'm afraid this girl is not stupid, why are you giggling there?

   "It's over, you were successfully admitted, I'll leave." Mo Yu said lightly.

  Wanling shook his head: "No, Sister Yu, can I be your exclusive makeup artist?"

   Mo Yu was a little surprised when he heard it, "Why don't it be better to give makeup to more famous people when it's exclusive?"

Although   Wan Ling couldn't tell she was smiling when she was wearing a mask, her crescent eyes that were almost smiling were enough to tell that Wan Ling was very fighting spirit at this time.

   "Sister Yu."

   "Stop...don't call me Sister Yu!" No matter how he is still a man, Mo Yu is called a sister by others.

   "Okay, Sister Yu." Wan Ling looked cute.

  Mo Yu immediately held his forehead helplessly. If it weren't for the fact that you are Zexi's cousin, I'm really not sure that you can still talk nonsense with me here.

  Wanling: "Sister Yu, I won't tell my cousin about my crush, don't worry, I..."

   "Wait," Mo Yu quickly interrupted Wan Ling's next words, "What did you just say, secret love?"

Wan Lingdao: "Yes, Sister Yu, I can tell from your expression that you like my cousin, that's right, a good-looking and gentle person like my cousin likes everyone else, and you're not bad, Sister Yu. "

   Mo Yu was suddenly speechless.

  Because the other party really guessed his thoughts right at once, did he act so obviously, just at a glance, he knew that he liked Zexi.

   "You want to help me chase your cousin?" As soon as these words came out, Mo Yu directly admitted that he liked Wan Zexi.

  Wan Ling nodded vigorously, "I will definitely help you."

Mo Yu's thin lips pursed, and he said in a cold and magnetic voice: "This is my agent's phone number, he will tell you my process, and the studio, and he will arrange the rest for you." I saw a thin postcard sandwiched between those slender and powerful fingers.

  Wan Ling took it over, "Okay, Sister Yu, I will do my best."

   Looking at the slender and jade-like back that left, Wan Ling waved his fist as if he was cheering.

  ——

   "Aunt Xue, Wan Ling is fine." The lazy and charming voice gently comforted the worried Aunt Xue.

   "This child actually left Wanzhai without saying a word. He didn't even know how to tell me. I was worried all the time yesterday, and now it seems that the prince is helping me in the dark."

  Wan Zexi's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Aunt Xue, Wanling is not as delicate as you think. It's good to get used to the outside world. Don't work too hard, just relax and relax."

"Hey! My troubled heart has been worrying since your father was here. After the crown prince passed away, it was Miss Ling again. I have to sigh that time is not forgiving!" Aunt Xue over there sighed deeply. Take a breath.

  Wan Zexi's eyes were gentle, "Aunt Xue, rest when you're tired!" The soft voice was warm and charming like a drizzle.

Different from the slenderness and laziness of the past, the young man at this time looked extremely clean, slender as jade, his fingernails were neatly trimmed and clean, and I saw that finger gently caressing the paper on the table. .

   (end of this chapter)