Chapter 8 - Where is the little cosmetician? (1/2)

Mi Chen took the chance to carefully watch Liao Bing’s face from different directions while putting on cosmetics for her. Mi Chen didn’t talk a lot as she paid all her attention to Liao Bing’s face.

Liao Bing would lose her temper if she met such a silent cosmetician who did such a slow work before. However, when she saw Mi Chen flutter her eyes down and keep comparing the color on her cheeks with the color on her own arm, Liao Ming gradually felt warm in her heart, somehow.

“Miss. Liao, could you smile a bit?”

“Why need I smile to you?”

“Because… Because only in this way can I see the detailed radian of the muscles on your face…”

Liao Bing gave a snort, a smile then appearing on her face. Mi Chen fixed her eyes on Liao Bing, her brush slightly swung across Liao Bing’s face with another color.

“Miss. Liao. It’s okay now. Have a look. Do you think there is any place should be adjusted?”

Liao Bing leaned over and turned her sight to herself in the mirror.

After a while, she slightly turned her face left and right with no expression could be seen on her face.

Noticing that made Mi Chen get nervous in a sudden. Maybe Liao Bing just thought the same way as those guests who were taking wedding photos. She might be not satisfied with the makeup as its color was not dense enough. Would Liao Bing got really angry and make her lose her job in Starry Cosmo.

Liao Bing then gave her phone to Mi Chen saying, “Take a photo for me. I want to see if it comes out well in photos.”

“Oh, okay!” Mi Chen immediately took the phone.

Liao Bing leaned backwards, a smile lighting up her face. The face in the mirror looked not cold at all; instead, it only gave people a sense of warmth.

Mi Chen gave the phone back to Liao Bing. With a groan Liao Bing said, “Your camera technique sucks.”

Mi Chen pursed her lips and said nothing more.

“Let’s go, what are you waiting for?” Liao Bing got up her feet and walked to the doorway.

“What?” Mi Chen couldn’t follow her mind, feeling so confused.

“You have cost me a long while. It’s time to meet my fans! There’s no time for me to change cosmetician even if I really want to! You put on the makeup for me. Don’t you think you should follow me and fix the make up for me later?”

“Sure! I’ll do it right now!” Mi Chen hurriedly put away all her brushes and followed Liao Bing out.

As soon as they got out, all guards as well as Liao Bing’s assistant immediately kept up with them. Mi Chen could only be borne backward by the crowd.

However, after walking ahead for just more than ten meters, Liao Bing suddenly turned around, knitted her eyebrows and said, “Where is the little cosmetician?”

“I’m here!” Mi Chen waved her hand.

Liao Bing pointed at the place beside her, saying, “Haven’t I told you to follow me? Where are you going?”

Mi Chen then forced a passage through the crowd and walked up to Liao Bing.

It was a really large scale fans meeting. The whole square was filled with people and Liao Bing’s name could be seen everywhere. Those fans screamed loudly with delight as they saw Liao Bing appearing there.

Liao Bing, who kept a cold face, smiled to her fans. Her expression was so warm that it even seemed to be the snow water flowing from the top of iceberg. Mi Chen, along with Liao Bing’s assistant stood below the stage and looked up at her.

Liao Bing communicated with the host with great ease. She then answered some questions from her fans and read a few letters too, expressing her gratitude to her fans. More than one thousand records of Liao Bing were sold in the fans meeting.

With the great request of her fans, Liao bing sang a song on the stage, after which she went back to the backstage to have a rest. Sitting in front of the mirror, Mi Chen took one look at her cheeks and waved her hand to Mi Chen, uttering, “What are you doing there? Come here to fix the makeup for me.”

“Oh, okay!” Mi Chen walked to Liao Bing but found that her makeup was still kept well.

When the fans meeting finished, one third of the tickets for Liao Bing’s concert, which was going to be held next month, had been sold. It was the first time that Mi Chen had ever seen such a powerful appeal.

Before Liao Bing left the place, Hong Yueying, the female host of the fans meeting, quickly walked to her and asked, “Liao Bing, you are really pretty today. There seems to be no makeup on your face. It looks so natural. Do you go to a beauty salon to take care of your skin or you just change your skin care products?”

Hong Yueying was one of Liao Bing’s friends in the circle. So they talked with each other rather directly.

“I just change my cosmetics.” Liao Bing got close to Hong Yueying, watched her facial skin carefully and said, “Look, your makeup has been taken off. Do you know that those big-brand cosmetics are mostly designed for westerners. So they will easily cause many problems for our skin, such as blocked pores, greasy face. And they are not stable either. You should change them.”