C4 Stylist Aaron

An Muran bit her lips. As a woman, no one would be able to accept being called ugly by someone, especially a man.

Her clear eyes instantly turned moist.

He didn't like women crying. Previously, whenever a woman cried in front of him, he would turn around and leave, but today, looking at the woman in front of him, he comforted her for the first time, "Um, I didn't mean that. Maybe your makeup isn't suitable for you."

An Muran nodded, forcing out a smile. "I know, I won't disturb you any longer. I'm going to bed." He then walked quickly to the bathroom. The man behind him looked at all of his flustered appearance.

The bathroom was spacious and bright. It was more luxurious than any bathroom An Muran had ever seen, but she wasn't in the mood to admire it. She only looked at herself in the mirror without blinking.

The woman in the mirror had her hair tied up in an old-fashioned bun. Her makeup was thick and her face was covered with a thick layer of powder. Her smoke-colored eye shadow and exaggerated eyeliner made her look like a platform lady.

The more An Muran saw, the angrier she became. How could she have lived with such a ghastly appearance for so many years and even think that she was pretty beautiful?!

An Muran's heart was filled with rage as she thought up to this point. She picked up an item by her side and threw it at the mirror mercilessly.

An Muran's mind also became clearer with the sound of collisions that suddenly appeared in her ears.

She finally understood that this was all Bai Suyi's scheme. She was deliberately trying to embarrass him so that Jiang Yinxin could stay away from her!

No wonder every time she and Jiang Yinxin went out on a date, Bai Suyi would come over to be the electric light bulb. It turned out that she had already taken a fancy to Jiang Yinxin.

An Muran cursed herself in her heart and began to wash her makeup crazily. Ten minutes later, a clean face appeared in the mirror.

It had been a long time since An Muran had seen her natural appearance. Ever since Jiang Yinxin became the General Manager of Anyun Group, she felt more and more lacking in confidence, so she usually didn't dare to take off her makeup lightly, afraid that her appearance wouldn't match up to Jiang Yinxin's.

Now that he looked at himself, he was actually in a bit of a trance.

In the mirror, the woman's skin had become rough due to the poor cosmetics. There were pimples all over her face, making her look red and swollen. However, her facial features were excellent. Especially her eyes, which were bright and clear.

This appearance was actually much better than the one after the makeup.

An Muran closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She had decided that from tomorrow onwards, she would undergo a major transformation for herself.

From the bathroom to the room, An Muran passed by Zhou Yiann's room. The door was ajar, and warm yellow light could be vaguely seen through the crack of the door.

An Muran originally wanted to hurry up and return to her room, but she overheard the man's extremely gentle voice, "Manying, I know. You should go to sleep early."

Manying? This should be the young model Chu Manying who had a scandal with Zhou Yiann two days ago.

An Muran was a bit disappointed, but she didn't care too much. She only paused for a few seconds before walking towards her room. It was rumored that Zhou Yiann had never been with a woman for more than a week, so she didn't know how long this Chu Manying could last for.

Back in her room, An Muran was lying on a big, comfortable bed. The tiredness of the day swept over her, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard a knock on her door.

An Muran mustered up her courage and unwillingly stood up to open the door.

Zhou Yiann stood outside the door and handed a piece of paper to An Muran. "This is Chu Manying's personal stylist, Aaron. Aaron is very famous in this field. If you need help, you can contact him directly. Manying has already informed him."

An Muran didn't react for a moment as she stared blankly at the paper in the man's hand.

Chu Manying's stylist? So he called Chu Manying just now to help her get Chu Manying's stylist number?

Zhou Yiann saw that An Muran stood there motionlessly, so he directly took one of her hands and stuffed the paper in it. After doing all that, he turned around and walked towards his room.

An Muran came back to her senses at this moment and called out to the man who was about to leave: "Zhou Yiann."

"What is it?"

"Thank you."

Zhou Yiann twitched the corner of his mouth and did not reply. It wasn't until the shadow completely disappeared into the darkness that An Muran heard Zhou Yiann's low voice. "You look good with your plain face."

The next day, An Muran called Aaron.

Aaron was a very handsome man. He was different from Zhou Yiann. There was a faint femininity to him. However, he was not an ordinary sissy. He was feminine and had a sense of masculinity to him.

When Aaron saw An Muran, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

He went through all of An Muran's clothes and makeup like a inspector and ordered her to throw them away.

With a sad face, An Muran begged, feeling wronged, "Great god Aaron, can you let me keep some? There are some clothes inside that cost me a lot of money."

"Do you want to be beautiful?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to improve your taste?"

"Yes."

"Do you want everyone to look at you in envy?"

"Yes."

"Then throw these things away, or all I can say is that I can't help you."

An Muran hesitated for a moment, but still steeled her heart and followed Aaron's instructions.

Alright, in order to deal a heavy blow to Little San and the scumbag, she'll go all out!

After she had done what Aaron had told her to do, Aaron's gaze fell on her face. If she could throw her face away, An Muran suspected that Aaron would ruthlessly make her throw her face away and change it.

"God Aaron, is there any hope for me?" Seeing that Aaron didn't say anything, An Muran braced herself and asked.

Aaron pondered for a while and then replied, feeling embarrassed, "It's very difficult."

An Muran's heart sank to the bottom when she heard this. Just as she was about to give up, Aaron continued, "But it's me you've met. I still have a way."

An Muran immediately had the urge to flip the table. It couldn't be that every capable person would like to keep an eye on her first, this really scared her to death.

"Then Great God, what should I do?"

"First of all, I'll guarantee that you won't go out for three months. I'll properly fix your face in this three month period."