You Hit My Heart
Chapter 126

"Where is our group's car model?" Joyce asked as she ate, "Why hasn'tshe come yet?"

“Yeah, oh, I'll call them and ask them to hurry up. It'll be too late formakeup.” Juanita finished her sandwich in three bites, took out her cellphone, and was just about to dial the number.

And right at that moment, they heard the sound of high heels, "Ta-da-da".

They all looked up toward the source of the sound.

They saw a flaming red sultry figure walking in, with an arrogantposture and an extremely low neckline, sexy and hot.

A typical Martha showup.

When she saw Martha, Juanita's expression collapsed, "Joyce, it'sover, it's over. I can't believe I forgot something this important, Martha isthe car model of the group, and she will certainly come today. It's over.She saw you."

Fearlessly, Joyce met Martha's provocative gaze with a straight faceand a natural smile.

Last time Martha just had to give in since she knew Charlotte andLuther were engaged. But then it was revealed that Luther and Joycehad gotten a marriage license. How would she give in to Joycewillingly? Alas, it was just that Luther didn't answer her calls at all.

"Yo, Cinderella's here too." Martha looked down at the blue overallsJoyce was wearing with contempt, "It's true that a chicken is a chicken,and you can't turn into a phoenix just by putting on feathers."

She had now learned her lesson from the slap Joyce last time andknown better than to fight with Joyce. However, she just would not givein.

Today everyone was here to work, and there were models from othercompanies around. Joyce didn't want to make things too awkward, soJoyce did not answer her at all.

Juanita vacated a table for Martha and smiled sweetly, "Please sit herefor makeup."

The other models looked at Martha, most of them with envy andjealousy, as Martha was a top-notch model herself and her family wasrich. It was the ceiling of their dreams.

Martha looked around in disgust, "No VIP dressing rooms this year?"Juanita said with a smile on her face, “I'm sorry. We don’t have enoughbooths this year and there is no extra room. I'm sorry."

Martha reluctantly sat down and tossed her clutch bag on the table, "It'sso degrading to have me do my makeup with them."

Juanita awkwardly asked the makeup artist to come forward.

R&S Group's make-up artists were the best in the world. The makeupbox alone was worth a million.

“I want a thick makeup today. The more colors you use, the better.”Martha said with her eyes closed.

"But, the theme of today's car show is vintage nostalgia. You need towear ancient costumes. I will try to make it a bit more nostalgic.” Themakeup artist replied.

"What!" Martha opened her eyes and jerked to her feet, disgruntled,“I've always gone for the sexy route. How am I supposed to show offmy body if you guys make me wear vintage clothes? No, I won't do it.You guys don't have to worry about the costumes, I brought my ownDior sets."

Juanita was puzzled, "But the cars on display today are all vintagemodels, and so are the plans. Didn't we send you a copy before?"Martha didn't even open it, “I don't care. If you can't meet my demands,you'll have to replace someone else.”

"But," Juanita said, "I can't really change the plan on the fly, and I don'thave that much power."

"Humph." Martha turned around condescendingly and walked away,dropping a harsh remark, “Then call the one who should be in chargeand come back to me."

"Hey..." Juanita stomped her foot in anxiety. It's all over, what shouldshe do now?

At this time, the makeup artist's eyes fell on Joyce, whom she did notknow, and asked curiously, "Aren't you also a car model? I think yourtemperament is very suitable for today's outfit. Can I'll do yourmakeup?"