in the afternoon, go back to the seventh floor and continue to practice. [for more wonderful novels, please visit M] suddenly, there was a riot among the crowd at the venue, and greetings were heard one after another. Even Yang Guo couldn't help looking at the movement.

Is there any big man here? Yang Guo and Barbara also turned their eyes.

The voice was getting closer and closer. I saw the crowd in front of the T-stage next to me separate, and two men in flamboyant clothes came out with their heads up.

"Poof!" Yang Guo couldn't help laughing.

"Leon, do you know Mr. Matisse and Mr. Victor?" Barbara asked curiously.

"Well, I saw Mr. altier's makeup artist and hairdresser yesterday." Yang Guo laughed, "Hey, how do you know them? They are very famous?"

"Of course! Matisse and Victor, who are famous in the fashion industry, used to be the favorite in the fashion industry for Mr. Sarkozy." Barbara said admiringly, "look at the makeup artists and hairdressers in our venue, including which models brought them. When you see them, you should call Mr. respectfully."

No wonder they are dressed like proud cockerels

Matisse and Victor seem to be looking for Yang Guo! Under the guidance of one person, the two people glanced at Yang Guo and strode over.

Yang Guo looked, his head was big, and he thought, "isn't it? Really?"

"Matisse, victor." Yang Guo took the initiative to meet him, scratched his head and said, "how can you be free today..."

Before he finished speaking, Victor jumped to his feet and shouted, "Leon, damn it, put down your hands. I made you a hairstyle yesterday! Damn it, it's a chicken nest now!"

Yang Guo raised his hand in embarrassment. He had been paying attention before. Now he was thinking about something else, and then subconsciously scratched it.

"Fortunately, the makeup I put on him has been washed off. Looking at his plain face, I don't have to worry about him destroying my work." Matisse laughed gleefully.

"Are you still laughing at me? Look at him going up without any makeup. How ugly is the light? You don't feel ashamed. I'm ashamed because my partner is his incompetent makeup artist!" Victor shook his beard and said sadly.

"My friends! Stop arguing." Yang Guo said with a headache, "I haven't asked why you came here? Doesn't Mr. altier need your makeup?"

"Hey, hey," Victor laughed, "Leon, did you forget? Didn't we say yesterday? We're going to be a full-time makeup artist and hairdresser for you."

"Artiel agreed?" Yang Guo asked dumbfounded.

"Of course, we are responsible for the whole process during your stay in Bali!" Victor laughed.

"We want to make you the brightest star in fashion week!" Matisse shouted wildly.

God... Yang Guo feels that the world is a little abnormal. He even doubted whether he was favored by the goddess of luck. Otherwise, how could he live in such a luxurious hotel when he came to Bali, have such a "good" teacher give him one-on-one guidance, and two top makeup artists and hairdressers in the industry came to serve him?

Not only Yang Guo herself, but also Barbara, who heard them talking next to her, couldn't believe her ears. She looked at Yang Guo and muttered in her heart, "isn't he the illegitimate son left by Mr. altier outside? Otherwise, how can she spare no effort to hold him?"

Yang Guo didn't know that Barbara was attacking him. At this time, he was dragged by these two twists and turns.

"Leon, come down quickly, I'll give you a new hairstyle! It's too ugly!" Victor said very critically.

"Let me make up first. Don't you see that he doesn't have any foundation make-up on his face?" Matisse argued.

Yang Guo stopped them with a headache and said, "Matisse, can I stop making up first? I haven't learned how to walk on the T-stage yet! After I learn, can I rehearse with makeup?"

"You haven't learned to walk on the t-platform yet? How is this possible?" Matisse shouted in surprise, "yesterday, I think you are already a very good model! Look at your temperament, the posture when taking photos!"

"I didn't lie to you, indeed!" Yang Guo waved his hand and said helplessly, "yesterday, you felt that it was because I took several photos under the guidance of Mr. altier in China last year."

"Without makeup..." Matisse is a little tangled.

"No makeup!" Victor waved his hand and gave a conclusion with great authority.

When everyone was looking at him in doubt, Victor laughed and said, "but I still have to tidy up my hair. It's embarrassing to walk on it with messy hair!"

Cut! Everyone rolled his eyes in disdain.

After a while, the two sides compromised with each other. Yang Guo could spare a little time for Victor to tidy his hair, just make a little adjustment, and then they endured Yang Guo's temporary appearance without makeup.

At this time, Qiqi broke away from Fang min and jogged all the way. She took her father's trouser legs and looked curiously at Victor. They asked, "uncle, are you gay?"

Qiqi spoke English, but Yang Guo was instantly frozen, and his head was confused. He quickly apologized to victor and they said, "sorry, Victor, Matisse, my daughter is too rude."

"Qiqi, apologize to your uncles." Yang Guo said in Chinese in Qiqi's ear.

Matisse was thin and weak, but he was broad-minded. He smiled and said in English with strange pronunciation: "little angel, you are right, we are indeed lovers, but the word gay is impolite! We usually say homo****."

"Qiqi said mile_pardon, monsieurs, apologize to her uncle."

Qiqi turned her head, saw her father's determined eyes, and then obediently said according to her father's requirements.

"Arala!" Matisse and Victor laughed and said, "the little angel speaks good French!"

"Sir, my name is logiel, not angel." Qiqi said seriously.

"Logiel? I don't seem to have heard of such a name." Matisse thought it was Kiki who made a mistake.

Yang Guo smiled, picked up Qiqi, and laughed with Matisse, "logiel is the acronym of los_angeles. When I gave her a Chinese name before, I found the inspiration based on the name of Los Angeles."

"It's a nice name. It's the same as an angel. No wonder Mr. altier keeps talking about little angels." Matisse smiled and shook hands with Kiki.

At first, Qiqi thought that apology was a little unhappy! But Matisse teased her. Qiqi turned cloudy and sunny again. Her eyes were bent with laughter. She was very cute.

... (Jiangsu network)

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