My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 798 - 796: Excuse Me

Looking at the suddenly magnified face in front of her, Wen Qiao was a bit stunned, and she blinked subconsciously, "That..."

Before she could finish speaking, a man’s cough suddenly came from the sofa, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

Fu Jinghen slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards them.

His face was cold as he approached Wen Qiao and Zhou Yang. Looking down at their clasped hands, he said, "Excuse me for a moment."

The chilly aura that emanated from the man made Zhou Yang pause. He instinctively let go of Wen Qiao’s hand and took a step back, giving Fu Jinghen space.

"Thank you."

The other three women in the room: "..."

As Fu Jinghen walked between Wen Qiao and Zhou Yang, he gave her a light glance but said nothing.

Wen Qiao covered her face, the man was going from feeling aggrieved to being jealous.

Zhou Yang’s gaze involuntarily followed Fu Jinghen as he walked away, not snapping back to reality until his figure disappeared into the next room. He couldn’t help but wonder why Fu Jinghen had to say "excuse me" when there was so much space in the room.

"So, uh," Wen Qiao cleared her throat and asked, "Shall we start now?"

"Ah," Zhou Yang snapped out of his reverie, "Yes, we can."

Wen Qiao wasn’t the first star Zhou Yang had worked with. He knew what to ask and what to avoid, but no matter how he looked, he found Fu Jinghen strangely familiar.

However, now wasn’t the time to dwell on that. Zhou Yang surveyed the room and pointed to the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Let’s do the makeup there, the light is better."

"Alright."

Jiang Yao said, "Then you guys go ahead, Xiao Chu and I will go get the dress."

Wen Qiao waved her hand, "Go ahead, go ahead."

She sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Zhou Yang opened his makeup case, selecting foundation for her skin tone.

"Your face is now in my hands," Zhou Yang said. "I guarantee you’ll be the most beautiful star at the Jinhua Award ceremony."

"Then I’ll wait and see."

Zhou Yang was extremely skilled at creating a fashionable atmosphere and bright, retro makeup. He found it easy to work with Wen Qiao’s already bright and striking features.

Wen Qiao had good skin, so the makeup only served to enhance and add shine.

While applying her makeup, Zhou Yang more than once marveled at her beauty, making even someone as thick-skinned as Wen Qiao blush slightly in embarrassment.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang’s movements paused, and his hand holding the eyeliner shook, leaving a black dot at the corner of Wen Qiao’s eye.

Wen Qiao, not knowing what happened, blinked and looked at Zhou Yang through the mirror, "What’s wrong?"

"Was that man just now President Fu of FS?"

Wen Qiao paused for a moment and then nodded her head, "It was him."

Zhou Yang had once done makeup for a noble’s daughter, who was attending a dinner party. To maintain the delicacy of her makeup, she had Zhou Yang accompany her for touch-ups whenever necessary.

He initially thought the noble’s daughter was being too much, but when he overheard her mentioning a man on the phone, and that man was Fu Jinghen, he understood the actress’s actions after a quick glimpse of him.

A man like that was indeed worth the effort for a woman.

But the noble’s daughter wasn’t able to get close to Fu Jinghen, not even for a second, throughout the entire dinner party; her plan to approach him ultimately ended in failure.