gu meiyue looked over and glanced at the woman. " sister zhang? "
zhang qingyi lifted her chin slightly and nodded at gu meiyue. her tone carried a natural sense of arrogance. " hello. "
"hello, sister zhang." it was rare for gu meiyue to have a good attitude. other than leng rongrong, she was not friendly to everyone else.
"which makeup artist is the best? let her come over and do my makeup." zhang qingyi said coldly. seeing all the makeup artists surrounding leng rongrong, her eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
the makeup team also noticed zhang qingyi. they all knew her, so they greeted her with great respect, " "sister zhang."
zhang qingyi nodded, her sharp gaze falling on leng rongrong.
in the dressing room, everyone greeted her, except leng rongrong, who was still resting with her eyes closed, not even looking at her.