Chapter 12 - Chapter 12:

The characteristics of the Fauvist painters are that they all like to use bright colors, use a variety of colors and combine straight and rough lines to create powerful paintings, to express their inner self.

Although the character in the other picture has a rather strange structure, she clearly understands the character's characteristics, so Monica Halley immediately recognized the person in the picture as herself.

Pugsley hugged the painting and nodded, looking a little tense, as if afraid she wouldn't like it.

"It's… so beautiful! Can you take a screenshot of your phone screen?" Monica Halley is not pretending to praise Pugsley, but she really likes Fauvism, she likes strong contrasting colors like this. Moreover, from what she understood about this art school, Pugsley's standards were already at master level!

Pugsley pursed his lips a little shyly, thrusting the picture directly into her lap.

Monica Halley pointed to herself: "Want to give her?"

Pugsley nodded.

"Thank you! She really enjoyed it!" Monica Halley hugged the little bun and kissed the boy's soft face.

The little dumpling froze, then blushed again, the innocent eyes even more alive.

One big and one small were very happy together, Monica Halley heard footsteps upstairs.

She looked up to the direction of the sound, unexpectedly saw David Waymond, he was still wearing his home clothes, his hair was still messy, he was tired from upstairs

... David Waymond's day, though very charming, but this lazy look has greater damage, sexy is all cure.

Monica Halley was stunned for half a day before she could react: "Mr. Waymond, why don't you go to work today?" Isn't today Monday?

"Yeah, I'm off today." David Waymond nodded.

Monica Halley thought it was hard to blame, he had just put his whole heart into successfully signing a big contract, resting for a while is also normal .

It turned out that the Big Boss was also sleeping, for some reason she felt that the distance between the two of them seemed to draw a little closer...

"This is Pugsley's first time drawing people." David Waymond said after seeing the painting in Monica Halley's hand.

"Really? I'm so honored then!" Monica Halley is feeling happy.

"What do you want to eat today?" David Waymond asked.

Looks like not only living here, but also getting food...

Monica Halley was about to open her mouth when her phone suddenly rang.

It was Enid Sinclair calling.

Aren't you supposed to tell her to go play the role of the crowd?

"Hello, Sister Enid."

"Monica Halley, 12 noon today, Thien Ha held a shooting ceremony, at Minh Chau Hotel, don't be late."

"What? 12 noon? This afternoon?"

"Yes, it's today."

"Sister Enid, why didn't you tell me in advance? It's almost eleven o'clock!"

"Why didn't you tell me first, didn't I give you an hour in advance?"

"An hour, it's already an hour on the way, let alone I have to change clothes, put on makeup and things..." "

This is your business, don't mind me, I'm busy right now, hang up the phone. This."

After talking for an hour, the phone hung up.

"Hey, they're Thuong! Ignore the whole family!" Monica Halley tosses the phone.

As soon as she finished speaking, Monica Halley froze.

Pugsley looked up.

David Waymond was also taken aback.

Monica Halley covered her face, just wanted to dig a hole to go in.

She was so excited, she forgot that she was still in the Luc family, and there was also the nursery of the country next to it...

Not that she wanted to pretend to be a lady in front of David Waymond, but just afraid that she would spoil it. Just Pugsley.

"Cough cough, Pugsley, let's just pretend we didn't hear anything! Don't learn to scold people, because the thing you cursed is not human!" Monica Halley seriously explained.

Pugsley blinked, as if he understood without nodding.

David Waymond's eyes flickered to a smile: "Is something wrong?"

Monica Halley gritted her teeth: "At 12 noon this afternoon, the movie Thien Ha will start shooting, but it took me more than 11 hours until my manager told me that it took 50 minutes from here to Minh Chau hotel, Did you tell me to go straight there with my bare face?"

"Why not? It's enough for you to leave your face bare."

Monica Halley was stunned, did not expect David Waymond to say such a thing, she sheepishly scratched her head, "Cough, thank you, Mr. Waymond is too commendable... But in this case at least still have to wear makeup to keep the permission. minimum politeness, most importantly I don't have any suitable clothes now, how many media people will there be by then, aaaaaah it's annoying....." "

Wait a little bit." David Waymond put out his hand to tell her not to be hot, then he took the phone to the yard to call.

Ten minutes later, a man came running out of breath.

"Mr. Waymond, I've got everything you need, can we start now?" The visitor wore a pair of ripped jeans with a thin gray shirt, and on his left ear was a dark green landmark shaped piercing.

Monica Halley was surprised to find that this person was very familiar.

Of course, by eye contact means that Monica Halley knew him, but he didn't know Monica Halley.

This is the saint under Thinh The entertainment company, the stylist of the post-To Di Mat photo - Arthur.

As a great god that a small shrimp like her could only see from afar.

"This one is?" Monica Halley was skeptical.

"You don't know?" David Waymond asked.

"The best celebrity - Arthur, of course I know! But why did you call him here..." "

Of course to be your stylist." David Waymond's tone was as if it were a matter of course.

Monica Halley's head is full of black lines, she whispers to him in her ear: "You... you suddenly invited Thinh The's people to come and shape me? Am I wrong! You don't know I'm your artist YJ? Thinh The and YJ are enemies that don't wait for the end!"

"Then how?" David Waymond put on his domineering face again.

So how?! Monica Halley was choked with words: "Continent Boss, elbow out to help the artist of another company like this, do your employees know?"

If you look, you know for sure, you don't know.

You've really been defeated by David Waymond.

Thinh The is more or less a subsidiary of his Waymond Family group!

Although the current manager of Thinh The is Isaac Waymond, the big Boss behind Thinh The is still David Waymond - Chairman of the Waymond Family Group.

The Waymond Family Corporation five years ago began to break into the entertainment industry, after acquiring Thinh The, founded an entertainment empire, post-birth, and achieved the most stable position in history. , is also currently the only company that can confront YJ.

That's why you can see how fierce the competition between the two houses is now, from artists to managers or from makeup artists to stylists of the two companies fighting with each other, as long as there are artists of their own. Both will have war break out again.

David Waymond lifted his hand to look at the clock: "The car is outside the door, you can go and apply makeup, it's not enough time, go or not, it's up to you."

Monica Halley was so confused that her liver hurt, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Go!"

If David Waymond hadn't noticed, she had nothing to worry about!

Seeing David Waymond also follow, Monica Halley was surprised: "Are you coming too?"

"Otherwise, who's driving? Besides, Pugsley wants to be with you a little longer." That natural tone again, as if he said everything was the truth, and she asked whatever she asked, it was as if he was possessed by a stupid god.

Pugsley stood next to him and nodded vigorously.

"Okay..."

Finally, adding Arthur, all four of them got into the car.

David Waymond didn't even change his clothes, dressed at home, sat in front of the driver, Monica Halley and Arthur sat in the back, Pugsley crawled on the back of the seat curiously looking at the two.

Arthur carefully assessed Monica Halley, his eyes showed deep appreciation: "This young lady has relatively perfect five senses, her skin is also very beautiful, she doesn't need to do much at all, just light makeup. That's ok, just don't know what case you're participating in today, let me choose a suitable outfit for you."

"Ah, it's the shooting ceremony of a movie...."

Monica Halley was just afraid that if the other party asked more, she would know she was a YJ person and beat her up, fortunately Arthur didn't ask much, just nodded to show that he understood and then continued to do her makeup.

By the time she approached the venue for the ceremony, Monica Halley was already in place, and the time was just right.