Hope You've Been Well [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 91 Why Are You So Material? so vulgar?

    Zhuang Fanxin is much stronger than Gu Zhuoyan imagined.

    After leaving the company, Zhuang Fan didn't want to go home, and went to meet the makeup artist as promised. The location was set at a restaurant with no fireworks, and there were very few people. They came early and had a meal in time.

    Gu Zhuoyan's appetite was poor, he only tasted a piece of tofu for a while, but Zhuang Fanxin seemed to be extremely hungry, his lips became thin and oily, and the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyebrows frowned in pain while eating.

    Gu Zhuoyan poured tea: "Don't choke, why are you so anxious to eat?"

    "Hungry." Zhuang Fanxin muttered, "It's delicious, I'll add another bowl."

    Gu Zhuoyan recalled: "I've never been serious before . Eat, dawdle, take a few bites and you're done." Can't help but wonder, "Isn't it like eating so fiercely every time now?"

    Zhuang Fanxin stopped his chopsticks: "What do you think I am eating..." He crossed Wan Yan'er looked at the other party and sneakily said, "I'm just hungry, fighting will consume my energy."

    Gu Zhuoyan said, "Fortunately, it's just an exhaustion of energy." If it was the other party who took the needle, he didn't dare to continue thinking, "Zhuang Fan Xin, don't do anything in the future, okay?"

    Zhuang Fan Xin nodded his head, he understood that Gu Zhuoyan loved him, and was even more worried about him.

    After a meal, the makeup artist arrived. His name is Mai Dong. He just flew back to China yesterday. Zhuang Fanxin's face was colored, and he couldn't smile when he greeted him, revealing an embarrassing shyness.

    After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two quickly got to the point. The basic information had been communicated. Zhuang Fanxin took the tablet to show the other party the venue design and explained the lighting arrangement. Mai Dong asked curiously: "By the way, what's the name of this show?"

    Zhuang Fanxin replied: "It's called Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng."

    Gu Zhuoyan sat aside and flipped through magazines, he paused for a moment, thinking it was wonderful. Mai Dong also likes it very much. After sorting out all the information, he gave suggestions on the design of makeup and hair to discuss with Zhuang Fanxin. Gu Zhuoyan listened, and he could understand adjectives but not terminology. For example, a certain show or a certain ecological fashion exhibition sounded like a bible.

    Once the style was settled, Zhuang Fanxin opened a detailed list: "This is the number of models on the day of the show. You can determine the total number of makeup and hair stylists and assistants as soon as possible, and then give me feedback on the training period at the end of the day after tomorrow, is that okay?"

    "No problem." Mai Dong said, "The training is over, let's make an appointment for a makeup trial?"

    Zhuang Fanxin thought: "The clothes and shoes are basically in place, I will contact you when the first model fitting is done." He pursed his lips lightly , I had some free time to meditate, "After the accessories are finished, we can start working."

    Gu Zhuoyan's gaze had already left the magazine page, and he was sizing up Zhuang Fanxin. Even if he didn't sleep all night, even if he lost control of his emotions and got punched, he could still handle things meticulously.

    The phone vibrated, Gu Zhuoyan got up to answer the phone, in the small garden by the French window: "Hello, Mom?"

    Xue Manzi said, "Your grandfather wants to meet Xiao Zhuang, he mentioned it to you before."