You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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Joyce looked all the way around, and asked the makeup artist, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yeah." The makeup artist pointed to Joyce, "Yeah, just talking to you, aren't you a car model?"

"I'm not." Joyce waved her hands back and forth.

Juanita suddenly stepped forward at this point and pulled Joyce up from her seat with both hands and spun her around, her eyes

glowing, "Joyce, you are taller and you are certainly a better fit than a model can ever be. You can help me."

Joyce laughed and pushed back, "You must be kidding. I've never done something like this before."

"Please, as you can see, Martha won't compromise. And we can’t change our plan. Please, please." Juanita made a pitiful face,

folded her hands, bit her lower lip, and begged.

"It's not that | won't help you. I'm just afraid | can't do it. Models need professional training for their positioning and everything.

And | know nothing about it. | just can’t do it." Joyce shook her head, "Moreover, | am an intern. It's not right forto be a model.

How can | represent the company's image? What if it brings you more trouble?"

At this time, another R&S Group staff member, suddenly reminded her, "Joyce, you are the shining star, the company's

ambassador. It is no problem for you to represent the company."

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"Right. Why didn't | think of that?" Juanita's expression immediately becexcited, "Good idea, we don't need a car model today!

We just let the company ambassador represent the company for this event. Perfect!"

"This is... But I..." Joyce was in a difficult position. Juanita and she were of course good friends and of course, she didn't want

anything to go wrong in Juanita’s work. But...

Another staff member, holding a cell phone, said to Juanita, "What to do? Martha turned off her phone."

"Con, as you can see, Martha won't listen and walked away. She wouldn't cooperate. And now she's turned off her phone. Just

doa favor for once. Besides, there's no tat all to get to Martha, and it's going to be too late if we don't start the makeup."

Juanita said as she pressed Joyce hard against the makeup table and she nodded toward the makeup artist, "Just her, let's get

started."

The makeup artist smiled, "Okay, I'll catch up and should be able to make it in time."

And so Joyce was rushed to the makeup table to apply her makeup.

Outside the entrance of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Martha didn't actually leave.

She was in the RV driven by her modeling team and was heavily made up by her own makeup artist.

In fact, she was eager to participate in the show today, and she had to show her best side to Luther.

She just wanted them to be anxious and wanted them all to cbegging for her.

She happily put on her makeup and purposely turned her cell phone off to keep them from finding her.

She must reappear at the moment of their final despair.

On this side, the makeup artist painted Joyce with simply fresh and light makeup.

Juanita went and fetched the dresses specially prepared for the show, and she held Joyce's hand and went backstage to change

Joyce into them.

Joyce's height was a little shorter than Martha's and the outfit was originally tailored for Martha.

The costdesigner who cwith her made changes to Joyce's skirt on the spot, and it was just perfect.

"Wow wow wow wow. It's perfect." Juanita raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Just in time, too. Five minutes to go, let's go

straight to the stage."

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