The makeup artist looked aggrieved. “Princess Lilith, we’ve already changed your look twice. You didn’t like this one, and you didn’t like that one either…”

“I don’t like them because your makeup skills are terrible! I don’t even know why Jevon hired useless people like you.”

The two makeup artists felt wronged but didn’t dare talk back, afraid that the princess’s next sentence would be to tell Jevon to fire them. There was no helping it—being a makeup artist for a top star paid far too well!

Meanwhile, Cejay’s makeup artist had already started styling me.

“Miss Mia, what kind of makeup and look would you like?”

I didn’t understand...