A Beauty With Multiple Masks

In the dressing room. Arielle rarely put on makeup, but for the shooting, she had applied a layer of foundation before coming. Yet, she now had to take them all off. I should’ve skipped on the makeup from the start. I could’ve saved myself some time. The makeup artist was carefully removing Arielle’s makeup, but she accidentally hurt Arielle when she was pulling off the fake lashes. Arielle hissed in pain. Hearing that, the makeup artist paled and began profusely apologizing.

She had done makeup for many kinds of people. If mistakes like these happened, she would generally have to suffer a bout of reprimand. Some with fouler tempers would even demand her to leave immediately. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” The makeup artist was shaking like a leaf. Arielle was the one her higher-ups had reminded her to take good care of, but she had just offended her. What if Nightshire Group won’t work with me anymore?

To her surprise, a gentle voice traveled into her ears in the next moment. “It’s fine. You can continue.” The makeup artist stiffened. When she raised her head, she was greeted with the sight of Arielle’s soft smile. She’s really not angry with me. While the makeup artist was surprised, she also sighed in relief. Arielle’s definitely earning brownie points from me. While she continued to remove Arielle’s makeup, she grumbled, “Ms. Sannie, I’ve been working with Nightshire Group for many brands’ commercial shooting, but I’ve never heard of any who has to go on camera without any makeup.

sigh in her mind. Arielle’s a meek little sheep. I feel bad that she’s going to have

makeup, her skin looked even smoother, and her natural blush was visible. Arielle was one of the prettiest bare-faced women the makeup artist had seen. She finally knew why Arielle was silent after Serena asked her to remove her makeup; there was no need for Arielle to say

a mocking look entered Serena’s eyes before she even saw Arielle. However, upon taking in the sight of Arielle’s face, her eyes widened. This was a woman

a divine figure, and it was as if flowers would sprout where she walked. Just her face alone could make sure she would live without any worries for money for the rest of her life. How can this