Yue Wanwan was a little scared. Once Bai Ling left, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to find a better makeup artist than her. The most important thing was that if she went elsewhere to do makeup for others, then...she wouldn't be the most beautiful on stage in the future.

That one.

Moreover, even if Yue Wanwan is willing to pay Bai Ling to lose her job, there are many rich people in the entertainment industry. What will Bai Ling do if she finds an employer who is more powerful than her family?

Yue Wanwan felt anxious and said loudly, "Bai Ling, please think clearly. If you don't follow me, who else can give you such a high salary? Don't think that I can't find a better makeup artist besides you. I don't think so."

I only use you because I feel sorry for you, so don’t be ungrateful."

Bai Ling laughed, a very nondescript laugh, and even Alan, who couldn't bear the pain, showed a smile of pain.

This incident was the most hilarious joke of the century. Bai Ling adjusted her mood and said in a strange tone: "Hey, Miss Yue, I really didn't know you were such a kind-hearted person. Do you think you would give me that little bit?"

The amount of money is astronomical. Have you ever thought about it? I worked as both a stylist and a make-up artist for you, but in the end I only got a share of the make-up artist’s salary. That little money is just enough to cover your food and clothing.”[

Although it was raining, more and more people came around to watch the fun.

Director He Luan was standing not far away drinking hot coffee, also watching, but did not stop him. Apparently he didn't want to care about the matter. Maybe he thought it would be better if he could make Yue Wanwan angry and go away.

What Bai Ling said made Yue Wanwan blush. The actress who had just quarreled with her said: "It is said that the richer people are, the stingier they are. I finally found out today. A good makeup artist like Miss Bai is following such a person."

It’s just a waste.”

Bai Ling ignored the actress and continued: "Of course it doesn't matter if the money is small, I still have to be manipulated by you like a slave all the time. How noble do you think you are? Everyone is your servant? Stop fucking

It’s a dream, if it weren’t for Sister Alan’s sake, do you think I would still be there to serve you like a grandson?”

Yue Wanwan's facial features were distorted and her sweet face became extremely terrifying, "Bai Ling, you..."

Bai Ling supported Alan and walked straight past her: "Get out of the way."
Chapter completed!