The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

"Well, I came to see you."

Ji Jingri casually smiled and got out of the car.

"Oh my god, I just said it casually, and it turned out to be true! Why did you come to visit my class? Do you want to write songs for me? I knew that one day you would be willing to write songs for me!"

Fu Mingyan rolled up his sleeves, chattering around Ji Jingri.

Ji Jingri flicked his ears: "Man, you are very noisy."

"Hmm." Fu Mingyan immediately covered her mouth obediently.

"It's impossible to write a song for you." Ji Jingri walked to the other side of the car door and carried Meng Bao out, "It's the first time for my sister to come to the film crew to watch an act, so she has to watch an actor-level movie, right? So you This tool man will have to play well in a while."

"Sister? Where did you get your sister from?"

Fu Mingyan moved closer suspiciously, and after seeing that Meng Bao's facial features resembled Ji Jingri's, he immediately yelled, "Damn it! Didn't you! Your sister is back?"

Ji Jingri: "Yes."

"This is the little princess Meng Bao who has been living among the people. Come on, can you hug me?" Fu Mingyan's interest immediately shifted to Meng Bao.

Seeing this, Meng Bao quickly hugged his elder brother tighter with his little hands.

This fairy brother is a bit weird, please don't give him a hug from Mengbao.

Ji Jingri, who was favored by others, was fiercely proud, raised his sharp jaw, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Can my sister give you a hug?"

Fu Mingyan pointed her fingers aggrievedly: "Little Meng Bao, why don't you want your brother to hug you? Is it because your brother's appearance is not enough to impress you? What do you think is not good about my brother, and my brother will ask the makeup artist to perfect it."

Ji Jingri squinted his eyes: "Is the problem of stinking beautiful still not healed?"

"Natural beauty is hard to give up on."

Ji Jingri: "..."

But when it comes to makeup artist, Ji Jingri asked: "Is your makeup artist free now?"

As the actor and the top-notch Fu Mingyan, the makeup artist is naturally the top in the industry, and he is employed by the queen, serving only him.

"Of course." Fu Mingyan raised his eyebrows, "Do you really want me to remake up?"

"Thinking too much." Ji Jingri was annoyed, "It's my younger sister who wants to learn makeup, so I can borrow your makeup artist."

Fu Mingyan was very shocked: "Hey, I'm also a movie star after all, but when I got to Mr. Ji's place, I became a pickled fish. It's really sour, vegetables and redundant."

Even so, he still enthusiastically made arrangements, and took Ji Jingri and Meng Bao to his dressing room.

Looking at the back of two handsome guys and a cute baby, everyone was petrified.

"The one just now...is our cool, icy actor Fu?"

"Could it be that someone took it away?"

"Who is Mr. Ji? Why do I feel that Fu Yingdi is circling around him?"

"I think so too! The key people still like to ignore it."

"By the way, I'm the only one who noticed. Is that little girl so beautiful and cute?"

……

Fu Mingyan's fans are all messed up.

"You have been in this industry for too short a time, so you don't know anything."

A short-haired girl who looked like a recorder smiled slightly, and she knew the inside story at a glance.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, fans surrounded her and begged her for popular science.

"Just like you are fans of Best Actor Fu, he is also a big fan of Mr. Ji Feng."

"What, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji Feng? That one just now, is Mr. Ji Feng who won the best songwriter award right after his debut?"

"I heard that the kings and queens are all vying to invite him to sing, but people like to ignore him. I thought it was hype, but today Teacher Ji is also indifferent to Fu Yingdi. It seems to be true, ahhh Ah so cool, I really have no resistance to this one!"

"I didn't expect Mrs. Ji to be so talented, so young and so handsome. My God, one side is Fu Actor, and the other side is Talented Ji. I don't know which one to choose!"

"I don't choose, I want it!"

……

There was a lot of chatting outside, but Fu Mingyan's makeup had a good sound insulation, which kept the hustle and bustle outside.

"Want to learn makeup?"

Makeup artist Mark is also very cold outside, but his attitude towards Meng Bao, who is like a small dumpling, is finally a little bit better.

"Yes."

Mark didn't ask why, this industry is full of people, so don't ask if you shouldn't ask.

He just smiled lightly: "Meng Bao is still young, so he needs to use children's special makeup. Look, these are all of them."

Meng Bao watched Mark take out a set of children's makeup, thought for a while and asked, "Then, Brother Mark, do you have any makeup for grandmas?"

"Huh?" The turning point was too fast, and Mark didn't realize it, "Why does Meng Bao ask such a question?"

"After Meng Bao learned how to make up, he wanted to make up for grandma."

Mark couldn't help but asked again: "Why did you put makeup on grandma?"

The industry rule of "If you don't ask, don't ask" has been completely left behind.

"Because grandma took care of Meng Bao very hard, and there were many wrinkles on her face. Before Meng Bao heard from the makeup artist sister that makeup can not only make people white, but also remove wrinkles. Meng Bao wants grandma's wrinkles to disappear. , I want grandma to look young and good-looking."

Mom promised to take Mengbao to see grandma this Sunday, she has to learn it as soon as possible.

"So this is ah."

Mark's eyes unknowingly became very soft: "Children's makeup can also be used by grandma, don't worry, Mengbao."

Fu Mingyan originally only regarded Meng Bao as the younger sister of his idol, and he was completely in love with his house.

But it's different now, he is willing to do something for Mengbao from the bottom of his heart.

He ran to find the group leader, looked around among the group performers waiting to pick up the job, and brought back a group performer who was old enough to be an old lady.

"Meng Bao, just apply makeup to the grandma, so that you can learn faster."

Seeing the old lady sitting there nervously, Meng Bao ran over and showed her a big smile: "Don't be afraid, grandma, Meng Bao will use those small brushes to remove all your wrinkles in no time."

"Hey, hey, good."

Looking at Meng Bao, the old grandma thought of her grandchildren in the country. Seeing her talking to her in a childlike voice, her feeling of missing her grandchildren was comforted.

She responded repeatedly, no longer cramped, a vicissitudes of face covered with smiles.

Meng Bao is about to start learning makeup.

Fu Mingyan looked up at the clock on the wall, and told his assistant: "Go and tell the director, arrange other people's scenes first, and my scene will be postponed."

The assistant was a little surprised.

Although his own artist has a good family background, good looks, stable passers-by, acting skills and talent, he is never arrogant.

From his debut to his popularity, he has always been dedicated to his work, and has never been late for playing big names.

Is this going to be an exception today?

"Brother Fu, this is not very good..."

Fu Mingyan: "Go as soon as I tell you."

Half an hour later, the filming of his special scene will start.

But for Mengbao, half an hour is never enough.

A child who is only five or six years old does not have the strength to hold a pen and write. How can she really learn how to make up? It is rare for her to have such filial piety.

But Ji Jingri said that Meng Bao came to see him filming today, so he didn't go to filming first.

It must be to go to the set together after Mengbao's side is over.

Assistant: "...Okay, Brother Fu."

He was about to leave when Ji Jingri asked, "How long does it take for your film to be filmed?"

Fu Mingyan replied, "In half an hour."

Ji Jingri curled his lips: "Then there is no need to change the time."

Fu Mingyan didn't know, so: "Huh?"

Ji Jingri: "I don't know about others, but my sister learns makeup, half an hour is more than enough."

Fu Mingyan: "Are you sure?"

"Look."

Ji Jingri leaned against the dressing table with his long legs, looking at Meng Bao who had already entered the state with a doting face, and suddenly felt some distress from Versailles.

What should I do, the fact that his sister is a genius who can learn it easily, I'm afraid she won't be able to hide it.