An Lan looked up and the girl also happened to look at her. When she looked at each other, the girl smiled shyly at her, and pinched her phone with a slightly nervous hand and said, "I, I'll take advantage of the fact that I'm fine and learn more about the makeup and styling design of my seniors."

"It's pretty good." An Lan smiled faintly, turned around to pack up her things.

The girl looked at her and plucked up the courage and said, "Miss Lan, I actually think your acting skills are very good. You have the chance to be the heroine!"

An Lan looked at her in surprise when she heard this, "Do you know me?"

"Yes, I applied for a makeup artist before the crew started. I was very lucky to be selected! When you filmed the first scene that day, I watched it from a distance. I think you acted very naturally and very nervously, really good!" The girl nodded vigorously, her bright big eyes full of sincerity.

Hearing her sincere praise, An Lan smiled back and said, "Thank you."

"I mean, you don't have to care about those people's words. They are like that. They seem to be gentle and kind in front of outsiders, and they always poke their backs behind their backs."

"You told me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell them?" An Lan asked with a chuckling and asked. Seeing the stunned expression on her face, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"You, you..." The girl obviously didn't expect An Lan to be so 'bad' and couldn't speak for a while.

An Lan also felt that she was a little bad and didn't want to continue teasing her. "The people in this world can't tell whether it's good or bad from the outside. You think I'm a good person, so you don't care about speaking. In fact, you will be easily hurt by this."

She said, lowering her eyes slightly, thinking of herself as innocent as she was, and continued: "No matter when, even if you think that way in your heart, don't say it out easily. Especially in the workplace, unless you are smart enough, sometimes it's better to pretend to be stupid."

The girl was not stupid either. After hearing her say it, she nodded and said, "Thank you, I remember. Miss Lan, my name is Mu Xiaofu."

"Xiao Fu, as her name is, she is very cute. You don't have to call me Miss Lan, just call me Lan Xin."

After hearing An Lan's words, Mu Xiaofu relaxed even more. She pulled a chair and sat next to An Lan, and smiled sweetly and said, "Many people say I'm cute, but they also say I look too childish. In fact, I have been learning makeup and styling for three years, so I'm not the rookie they call."

An Lan listened quietly and understood that she was talking about other makeup artists.

In fact, from the attitudes of Lin Rongrong and the makeup artist just now, we can see that their disdain and contempt for Mu Xiaofu is also a normal state of bullying newcomers.

"At that time, I stood out from more than a hundred people and was selected to put on makeup and look for Zhang Yunxin. I was so happy. But I didn't expect that I would change the heroine shortly after I arrived, and I was forgotten."

Mu Xiaofu said in a low voice, and when she was halfway through her speech, she realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing again. She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Lan Xin, I'm not saying you're bad, I'm..."

"I'm not angry. You can get this job and prove that your strength is really good and there will be a better chance to wait for you."

"Then, can I apply to be your exclusive makeup artist?" Mu Xiaofu said vaguely, a little afraid that An Lan would refuse.

After all, she is an ominous person. She changed the heroine as soon as she came, and the other actors didn't want her.

Then, she saw An Lan shook her head, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

An Lan took her expression in her eyes, smiled helplessly, reached out and patted her shoulder and said, "I believe your strength, but the makeup artist is arranged by the company, and I don't have the right to choose. If I have the chance, I recommend you to be my makeup artist, okay?"

Mu Xiaofu smiled happily when she heard this, nodded vigorously, and the two chatted for a few more words.

Since An Lan was reborn, she has never met any of her friends, let alone had friends. Chatting with Mu Xiaofu made her feel comfortable, and she lacked the intrigues she had in the past, and she had chatted too late without realizing it.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang. After Mu Xiaofu answered the phone, she said a little apologetically: "Lan Xin, my mother urged me to go back. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival and I want to go home and reunite. What about you, are you going back?"

An Lan was slightly stunned when she heard this, turned to look at the bright moon outside the window. It turned out that today was Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past, the Mid-Autumn Festival was always lively at home, and the whole family gathered together to watch the moon, barbecue, and play, and they were very happy.

But that kind of happiness has disappeared for many years.

Mu Xiaofu called out a few times before An Lan suddenly came to her senses, lowered her eyes slightly and felt a little self-deprecating, "I have no family anymore, it's the same whether I can go back or not."

As she said that, she saw Mu Xiaofu feeling guilty and couldn't help but smile, waved her hand and said, "Go back quickly, don't let the family wait in a hurry."

Mu Xiaofu packed up her things, looked at An Lan before leaving, and made a cheerful gesture at her, "Lan Xin, come on, I believe you will definitely be the heroine!"
Chapter completed!