Male God, a Little Su

Looking at Su Yan's clean and clear eyes, Huang Yue knew that she was not lying. This girl really has no idea about entering the entertainment industry.

He sighed regretfully, "Well, if you enter the entertainment industry, I can guarantee that you will definitely become popular."

This face value can completely hang all the female stars in the circle.

Su Yan pretended to be shy and rolled her eyes, "Thank you Brother Yue for your kindness, but my whole body stiffens as soon as I touch the camera. It's really not suitable for being a star."

Knowing that there are such people, Huang Yue sighed again.

He decided to give Su Yan the opportunity to be a makeup artist, and by the way, he encouraged her a few words.

Xie Anan dragged him here without going to the Su Yan Hotel.

"Rouge, you must do your best! I'm optimistic about you! And this draft is all boys, ah, ah, I envy you, and I tell you that you are super handsome!"

Su Yan followed quietly with her bag.

Xie Anan pushed open the door of the dressing room, suddenly screamed, and slammed it shut again.

Su Rou bumped into Xie An'an's body.

She was helpless, "Xie An'an, have you seen a ghost?"

Xie Anan pointed at the closed door, his hands trembling, "Inside, inside is Jiang, Jiang Chi ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I'm dead!!"

She supported Su Yan, wanted to go in but didn't dare, her legs were twitching nervously.

Su Yan sneered, "What about your prospects? But Jiang Chi is also Fei Yu?"

"Yeah, and I forgot to tell you! Jiang Chi is also the mentor of this talent show! Ahhhhh, I'm so envious of you!!"

Xie An'an was greatly stimulated, grabbing Su Ro's arm and shaking wildly.

Su Yan was shaken and dizzy, she removed Xie An'an's hand and patted her head by the way.

The meaning is unclear: "Although you are envious, you will be more envious in the future."

Xie Anan: "Huh? What did you say??"

Su Yan pushed the door calmly and walked in. There were a group of other boys in the dressing room. They were not very old, and the oldest was estimated to be in their twenties. The youngest should have just grown up.

The first thing she saw when she walked in was the flamboyant short silver-white hair, which was a little messy because it wasn't taken care of.

He was wearing a baggy T-shirt, grey cargo shorts and limited-edition sneakers.

His legs were overlapped on the dressing table, and the exposed calf was clearly textured, and several blue veins stretched out because of this action. At this moment, as if he hadn't heard the door open, he was playing with his cell phone with his thin eyelids drooping. The corners of his lips drooped, and he looked even fiercer when he wasn't smiling.

Several other teenagers warmed each other, nesting in the sofa in the corner, daring not to say a word.

Hearing the voice, all of them turned their heads and looked at Su Yan curiously.

The moment he saw her face, the youngest boy's cheeks instantly blushed.

"Hello, sister!"

He stood up suddenly and bowed to Su Yan, thinking she was a senior.

"Ah—" Su Yan reacted, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes twitched, and she tilted her head, "Hello, brother, I'm a new makeup artist. This time I'll be in charge of makeup for you, no problem?"

A group of young boys were fascinated by Su Yan's bright smile.

His head was about to fall, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Big sister can do whatever she wants! We believe in big sister's skills!"

Su Yan sighed, boys are really the cutest creatures in the world.

"So it doesn't matter if it turns into a flower?" she asked with a smirk.