Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO-Chapter 488 - 293: Variety Show (Part 2) – A Celebrity Willing to Be Ordinary

Chapter 488: Chapter 293: Variety Show (Part 2) – A Celebrity Willing to Be Ordinary
"No."
Deputy Director Coin was stunned.
This voice... sounds a bit familiar.
But when he thought about it, he couldn’t remember who it was. Being in the entertainment industry every day, he saw too many people, and figures like this were not uncommon.
However, it probably wasn’t someone from the industry but just an ordinary amateur.
The thought of a celebrity willing to do amateur work with such low pay seemed quite degrading.
"To create an atmosphere of ancient martial arts, we need to do some costume styling. Don’t worry, it won’t be too complicated," Deputy Director Coin instructed without much thought, "First, go get styled, and we’ll discuss shooting details later."
"Okay."
Nora Scott’s attitude was somewhat indifferent.
Deputy Director Coin didn’t pay much attention, waving to the idle makeup artist to lead Nora Scott to the styling.
"I only brought three sets of men’s styles."
The makeup artist was a bit troubled upon seeing Nora Scott.
Deputy Director Coin waved his hand, unconcerned, "Just figure out a way to find something for her to wear."
"...Alright then."
The makeup artist nodded helplessly.
Then, the makeup artist evaluated Nora Scott, her attitude fairly easy-going, "Follow me."
Nora Scott didn’t speak, strolling behind him.
*
Meanwhile.
Temporarily setting aside his work, Pedro Langley didn’t hear a sound and felt a bit concerned. Walking out of the study, he saw Andrew Hughes sitting on the living room sofa, silently playing with the Nine Rings puzzle.
The Nine Rings, like the Seven-piece Puzzle and Huayu Road, is a traditional folk intellect toy. The Nine Rings are made of metal wire shaped into nine rings, with the rings fastened on a board or various frames and accompanied by handles.
The Nine Rings have a certain solving technique, but the steps are complicated, requiring 256 moves.
This was bought for him by Nora Scott, and she taught him the basic methods before leaving. Ever since she left, he had been preoccupied with the Nine Rings.
"Not bored?"
Strolling over, Pedro Langley frowned while asking him.
"Huh?" Andrew Hughes looked up at the sound, paused, and then seriously answered, "It’s alright."
"..."
Pedro Langley understood where Nora Scott’s worries were coming from.
Kids at this age, especially boys, are usually very restless, never calm for a moment, always thinking of making trouble here and there, curious about everything, mischievous and causing havoc.
Andrew Hughes was completely different.
Perhaps because there wasn’t much company for him to play with, he could spend the whole day doing homework, playing games, and talking to the cat himself.
Too heartwarming.
Pedro Langley walked over and asked, "Want to go somewhere to play?"
"..."
Andrew Hughes shook his head.
After a slight pause, canceling the outing plan, Pedro Langley suddenly asked, "I’m going out, want to join me?"
Hesitating, Andrew Hughes didn’t answer immediately and slowly asked, "Are you going for serious work?"
"Just to play."
"Oh."
Andrew Hughes nodded.
Pedro Langley said, "Go pack up."
Andrew Hughes looked down at the Nine Rings in his hands, a bit reluctant.
Seeing his actions, Pedro Langley directly said, "You can bring it along."
Andrew Hughes’ eyes lit up, clutching the Nine Rings tightly, jumping off the sofa.
*
While he was packing his little backpack, Pedro Langley went out onto the balcony and dialed Camilo Nogueira’s number.
"Where are you?" Pedro Langley asked.
"At the winery, a new batch of wine arrived, I’m picking it," Camilo Nogueira answered, then surprised, "Shouldn’t you be on a plane at this time?"
"See you at Leisure Park at 2 PM."
"What?"
Camilo Nogueira was caught off guard by the sudden invitation.
Pedro Langley said casually, "It’s been a long time since we had a date."
"...Aren’t you afraid your fairy-like girlfriend will misunderstand?" Camilo Nogueira laughed helplessly.
"Not afraid," Pedro Langley said, "She’s not here."
"So you got stood up." Camilo Nogueira realized suddenly, then cooperatively said, "So I’m the backup?"
"Yes."
Pedro Langley deftly hung up the phone.
Camilo Nogueira: "..."
This rascal friend was not lacking, but whenever trouble arose, he would certainly seek him out first.
Really admirable.
But why go to an amusement park? They didn’t have any projects related to amusement parks recently.
*
East Peak Town.
Afternoon, one o’clock.
After lunch, the makeup artist was bustling around and finally managed to borrow a set of women’s clothing suitable for Nora Scott.
A bit grumpy from exhaustion, the makeup artist shoved the outfit at Nora and told her to go change, face stern.
Taking a rare break, he sat on a chair, chatting with a friend on the phone.
"Weren’t you just complaining about being bored out of your mind? How did you end up busy as a bee in no time?" the friend teased over the phone.
"Don’t even mention it," the makeup artist complained, "An amateur got food poisoning last night, couldn’t shoot. This morning, they said someone new would come, guaranteed to be all ethereal and impressive, but instead, we got a girl in her twenties. I’m done. Scrambling to find new clothes, running around all morning, just caught my breath."
"A girl in her twenties can also do that traditional martial arts thing?"
"Who knows. Editors can work wonders, probably just capture a few random shots."
"How does she look?"
"She’s got a good vibe, tall, long legs, but hasn’t shown her face." The makeup artist pouted, "Since meeting us, she’s been wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, barely talks, basically hasn’t interacted with anyone. If you didn’t know, you’d think she was some celebrity."
"Hahaha, there’s actually someone like that? Even amateurs act all high and mighty?"
"I’ve never seen this before." The makeup artist muttered in frustration, "Even celebrities aren’t like this—"
The words were cut short.
"Maybe she’s just not that good-looking, so she’s avoiding being seen?"
"...Damn."
Staring blankly ahead, the makeup artist instinctively swore.
"What, did I hit the nail on the head?"
The makeup artist didn’t want to listen to his friend anymore, his voice low and quick, with a hint of warning, "I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful than her."
Friend: ???
Brother, you’re a makeup artist with one foot in the entertainment industry. Haven’t you seen enough beautiful stars? What happened to make you say such an irrational thing?
"What did you see—"
"Not saying anymore."
Not in the mood for small talk, the makeup artist quickly took off his headset and hung up.
Friend: "..."
Crushing the headset into a ball, he stuffed it along with his phone into his pocket. The makeup artist quickly stood up, casting a stunning look at Nora Scott who walked into the lounge.
"Miss Scott?"
The makeup artist took a deep breath, then cautiously called her name, heart in his throat.
He didn’t dare to be certain.
Could only deduce her identity from her stature, aura, and clothing.
Since it was a performance involving the Mei Hua Pile, overly elaborate ancient costumes seemed cumbersome and out of place with martial arts. So the makeup artist chose a sleek, simple black ancient outfit that didn’t drag, fitting her perfectly and showcasing her flawless figure completely.
Brave and valiant, exuding an unyielding aura.
Smooth black hair cascading down, sunglasses and cap removed, revealing a face like a Heavenly Immortal, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate features, and porcelain white smooth skin, everything just right, not one bit too much or too little, this beauty reached its absolute peak.
Not gentle, not seductive, her beauty carried a hint of aggression, but was nonetheless pleasing.
Beautiful and confident.
Ah ah ah—
The makeup artist screamed like a groundhog internally.
What kind of divine, flawless being is this?!
"Yes."
Nora affirmed her identity with a single word.
Swept by her long, phoenix eyes, the makeup artist felt his breath catch.
Having seen beauties of all kinds, countless in the entertainment industry, his visual nerves were all but numb, but right now—
The makeup artist found himself feeling excited and amazed again.
What’s with the cold demeanor?
What’s with the cover-up?
If she gave him a kick, he’d be delighted!
But—
"Wait, you—," the makeup artist suddenly realized something, staring at Nora in shock, "Nora... Scott?"
He’d never seen Nora Scott.
Had heard about Nora’s live stream incident recently, but being busier than a dog, he never had the time to follow up.
Only seen her photos.
Nora’s excessive beauty was unforgettable even from just photos, and the person before him was unmistakably...
Seeing the makeup artist’s astonished expression, Nora lightly furrowed her brow, speaking coldly, "Did I never introduce myself?"
"..."
No!
If you’d said you’re Nora Scott earlier, who the hell would dare leave you hanging for two hours?!
After all, no matter how notorious you are in the entertainment circle, you became an overnight sensation, with thirty million followers in the manga world!
"Wait," the makeup artist was utterly confused, feeling his brain was hit so hard it turned into mush, "You’re not a guest, but posing as an amateur?"
"..."
Nora was irritated just thinking about blowing off Pedro for this, and since this guy hadn’t treated her well earlier, she chose to ignore him.
Walking to the makeup table, she pulled the chair back, and sat down.
The aura of a boss promptly intimidated the makeup artist into silence, as he deftly picked up the makeup kit to doll her up.