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Security? Emily shrugged, indicating she couldn't help with that. Last time, she helped out as a model, but she couldn't possibly act as security this time. "The security issue is something I'll handle myself, but I need you to take care of Chloe's makeup today," Wilson said. Emily was a bit surprised. "Don't big stars have their own makeup artists?" "Chloe came directly from a film festival and only brought an assistant. They didn't have time to coordinate with a makeup artist," Wilson said, his expression turning serious. He lightly patted her shoulder. "You can do it, believe in yourself!" Suddenly, a roar came from the entrance. "Get your hands off her!" Jackson had just arrived and witnessed them. Wilson reached out to touch Emily, and this foolish woman didn't even know to ste