"Okay." The makeup artist nodded.
As he was about to turn around, Xia Yinian tugged on the strap of his makeup case.
"Sorry, could I make a small request?" Xia Yinian pursed her lips, her round eyes staring at the man in front of her.
"It depends on the request," the makeup artist said softly.
"I want to send your photo to my friend to confirm whether you're really an employee of Hengshi, that..."
"Because I've had some bad luck recently, I'm worried about running into troublemakers, you... wouldn't mind, right?" Xia Yinian forced a smile.
"If you want my photo, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush. Which angle do you want? I'll satisfy you, but only one photo."
Although he said he didn't mind, the makeup artist still gave Xia Yinian a sideways glance.
Seeing his expression, Xia Yinian really wanted to laugh.
She dug out her phone from her bag, opened the camera app, and pointed it at the man in front of her.
