"Mr. Evison are you really willing to model?"

Violet begged to differ and confirmed again.

Austin nodded and was about to speak, but Josie said, "Mr. Evison has a distinguished status, my temple is small, I'm afraid I can't afford to invite. violet, I'll go outside and see if there is a suitable passerby." Her face was calm, without any semblance of gambling in it.

Austin's face was a little hard to read.

Twice he bowed his head and begged for peace, but it was a hot face on a cold ass.

Seeing Josie about to leave, he yanked her by the arm and pulled her hard toward the safety channel.

"Austin, you let go." Josie called out.

Austin didn't say anything, and the force in his hands didn't decrease by half.

Violet watched the two leave, somewhat anxiously.

It's getting close to the time of the walk.

Who exactly do you look for as a model?

Violet looked around to see who met the criteria.

On the side, Louis' dark eyes narrowed slightly and he stood up slightly straight.

He should be in good shape, right?

Does someone want to ask for his help?

"Violet"

"Ah? Mr. Johnson, wait a minute, I have something to do now."

Without waiting for Louis to finish, Violet rushed in one direction.

Louis' face sank.

Because he saw Violet standing in front of a man and was gesturing something with the man.

Is this woman trying to get that man to be her model?

Scenes of Violet helping herself to fix her makeup several times flashed in her mind.

Wait, is she going to get close to the male model and help him with his makeup too? Not cool!

In the front, Violet asked the man for help with a sincere face.

The man looked in good shape and was obviously quite interested in Violet's offer.

He thought about it and nodded, "Yes, but I'm not trained as a model, so I don't know if I'm up to it."

"It's okay it's okay, when you get on stage later, you just walk like you normally do."

Violet said in a rush.

Just now she watched, this man walking frame is quite tasteful.

As long as he's not nervous, just walk the stage the way he usually walks.

"All right then."

The man smiles and prepares to go with Violet to get ready.

At that moment, Louis' voice rang out, "Violet, there's no need to bother anyone else, there's already a model."

Violet froze and looked back at him with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"Found the model? Where is it?"

"It's far away and close to home."

In sight?

Violet subconsciously glanced from side to side, then fixed her eyes on his face.

"Mr. Johnson, when you say model, you don't mean yourself, do you?"

"I'm not qualified?"

Louis raised his sword eyebrows and asked a rhetorical question.

Good enough, too good enough!

President Louis came on to model for her makeup studio in person, which was a great honor for her.

Just

"Well, Mr. Johnson, our store is small."

"Violet, it's almost time for the show, are you sure you want to continue the conversation?"

Louis's dark eyes narrowed and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

This woman, dare to follow Josie's example and try to hit him in the face in public?

"Ah! Mr. Johnson, our store is small, I'm afraid the appearance fee given will not be too high, but my hand is good, I will definitely make you into the absolute first ever beautiful man." Violet finished in one breath, and regardless of whether Louis agreed or disagreed, she pulled him and pressed him into the makeup chair.

Louis lost his smile.

This woman, is quite good at sticking it to her face!

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