"Truly the world is unfair, how can someone so wicked look so innocent and sweet?"

"I think she has ruined my preference in love. Someone please slap me awake."

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"She looks beautiful and that body proportions… It's out of this world."

"Hmph, if you have the same money as the Mo Family does, you can achieve that level of unnatural beauty too."

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Mo Li entered the dressing room, which was actually just a classroom sequestered for the video shoot. Every other student actor was here as well. When Mo Li walked through the door, everyone was stunned.

"Go back to what you're doing, why are you people standing there and staring?" Liu Fan followed behind Mo Li and kicked himself for making this amateurish mistake. He should have prepared a singular room for Mo Li considering her relationship with the rest of the school.

"Get your hands away from me. Who asked you to do my make-up anyway?" A growl was heard inside the classroom. Mo Li turned to the voice and was surprised to see Qin Lu there. Qin Lu was indeed a pretty student which could help the video stand out. She looked cute and innocent, a complete contrast to her personality.

Qin Lu was angry because a professional make-up artist was assigned to Qiao Qing but the one assigned to her was so young, too young to be an experienced artist. Mo Li walked to an empty chair and turned to the make-up artist which was shouted off by Qin Lu. "Hello there, I think you did a wonderful job on her. Do you mind helping me with my make-up?"

Liu Fan almost choked hearing that. When did Mo Li become so understanding? In the past, she would rock the world if there was even the smallest detail that was not up to her standard.

The make-up artist who was rescued by Mo Li looked around 20. She was a common-looking girl, the kind who would be lost in a crowd. But the biggest offense was, as a make-up artist, she wore not one shred of make-up on her face, it was little wonder that Qin Lu had no trust in her.

However, Mo Li knew from reading the original that this girl would soon become the disciple of an international stylist. Then her life would be smooth sailing. She'd join Mo Zheng's original company as part of the fashion team and even started her own fashion and make-up line.

The girl hesitated. As she was about to agree to come help Mo Li, another stylist suddenly cut in. "Miss Mo Li, Jiang Yao is a just make-up artist from a photography studio. She doesn't know much. Just wait a minute, I'll be there to help you personally." The stylist thought to herself, Even though this Mo Li doesn't have a good reputation, she is still the daughter of the Mo Family. When people know that I'm the one who helped with her make-up, it'll help my reputation in the business.

Mo Li raised her eyes to the stylist, "And you are?"

The woman smiled a bit too brightly, "I'm a graduate from MK cosmetic school. I used to work with your brother a lot, so just leave yourself to me. Don't worry."

Qin Lu rolled her eyes at the woman. This stylist was the one she wanted to help paint her face. However, the stylist deflected her demands in a polite but firm way. Now though she was plying her service so freely to Mo Li. It rubbed Qin Lu the wrong way.

"How is everyone faring?" As the atmosphere was about to freeze, Qiao Qing walked out from the changing room. She was already a pretty girl but with the stylist's great hand, her beauty was now arresting.

Qin Lu's heart skipped a beat and she started to study her competition. Her make-up looks very natural but her brows are too light. Her facial features are not so bad, they look easy on the face but nothing really stands out about them. Yes, I do look better! Qin Lu nodded with satisfaction. The centre spot is definitely mine this time!

Mo Li is prettier than Qiao Qing but she is surrounded by negative press. If she takes the centre spot, no one will dare to register at our school. This Qiao Qing is pretty in her own right but it is not enough to warrant the centre spot. After I am done with my make-up and change into my clothes, no one will be paying this Qiao Qing any more attention.

"It's alright, I don't wish to trouble you if you're busy. Jiang Yao can do my make-up." Mo Li said as she waved at Jiang Yao. The experienced stylist was startled, she was stumped. This young lady sure has a bad eye for talent. But since she insists on getting a 3rd rate artist to doodle on her face, who am I to stop her?