Powerful and commanding.
This was the Gu Luosheng everyone knew.
No matter the circumstances, she could turn things around for you.
That was what made her a god.
"Enough talk, Director Tai. Let everyone vote so we can see who wins and who loses." Gu Luosheng's lips curved upward as she spoke with absolute confidence.
"Wait a moment. One person still isn't finished."
Taita had barely finished speaking...
Wang Lang and Di Yu turned around as well.
Di Yu took one look in the mirror, and his world collapsed.
"We asked for Korean-style makeup, not makeup to send me to the grave!" When Di Yu saw how pale his face was, even he wondered whether he was about to die.
"No, buddy... didn't you say you knew how to do makeup? That you'd been doing it for years? This is what years of experience looks like?" Di Yu was practically on the verge of expiring.
Wang Lang nodded. "I really have been doing it for years, but I've only done makeup for the dead."
Wang Lang looked perfectly solemn. He was... completely serious.
Di Yu: ????
"Hahaha! Makeup for the dead? Seriously?"
Gu Luosheng burst out laughing.
"Is everyone into this kind of absurdity now?" Gu Luosheng circled Di Yu, then nodded with a smile playing on her lips. "You know what? Seriously, there's something to it. If I die a hundred years from now, Wang Lang, I'll hire you as my makeup artist."
Wang Lang looked troubled. "But I can't be sure I'll still be alive then."
"True." Once that subject came up, the mood suddenly grew somber.
"It's fine. If you go first, I'll give you Korean-style makeup. If I go first, you can give me this mortuary makeup." Gu Luosheng sighed.
"What if we die on the