Li Qiyu pinched up her hair: "Miss Ye's forehead is big, and her forehead is slightly drooping with bangs."
Ye Zhilu's eyes are bright. Her face is not suitable for bangs, but it is not as big as bangs.
Why didn't you want to keep a little bit of it?
The international professional stylists she hired would only design the most fashionable and avant-garde hairstyles, without considering suitable for her.
"Your temperament is light, the mature girl is pure, straight hair is too rigid, curly hair is too mature."
"Yes, Miss Li is absolutely right." Ye Zhilu took off her pride and asked, "how can we solve this problem?"
Li Qiyu smile: "straight with volume, here, and here a little roll some OK."
Ye Zhilu caresses her long hair in the mirror. Sure enough, according to Li Qiyu's words, her face will appear more compact.
There is a modeling house in the mall. Li Qiyu snapped his finger and asked the waiter to wrap up the clothes.
Ye Zhilu found that she had lived for so many years, and she had been wearing the wrong clothes, and she had not found her temperament orientation.
Of course, this book can't be done by paying for a stylist. Those international stars, also very few clothing fashionable. Those who can walk in the front end of fashion are all fashionable people in the fashion industry.
"To where?" Bo Yeyuan grabbed Li Qiyu's arm.
"Take your miss ye to have a haircut and trim it from the beginning to the end. Mr. Bo shouldn't be happy?"
Thin night yuan pulled evil four of the lips, would like to tear her smile.
Which woman will spend all her heart to dress up her rival?
Although ye Zhilu, no matter how good-looking he is, looks like air in his eyes!
"Bo di Are you busy with something important? " Ye Zhilu asked with a smile, "otherwise, another day?"
Bo Yeyuan sneered: "nothing is more important than to accompany you."
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In the modeling house, Li Qiyu negotiated with the stylist to transform ye Zhilu.
At the moment, ye Zhilu's eyes have changed from hostility to worship
No wonder Li Qiyu can completely change himself in a short time!
People depend on clothes and horses on saddles!
With the right make-up, Li Qiyu has gone back to the ultimate winner of the perfect goddess.
"Miss Li, have you ever learned modeling design?" Ye Zhilu asked urgently, "do you make up yourself? Now I've changed my style and make-up, right? What brand of skin care products do you usually use... "
Li Qiyu flipped through the magazine at will. His two long legs were folded. She was a goddess, enjoying massage and loosening his muscles and bones.
The two women chatted very opportunistic, completely forgetting Bo Yeyuan's dark face and eyes.
He didn't believe that she was so generous to show him?
Bo Yeyuan walked out of the hair salon and told the bodyguards to watch and monitor their movements in real time.
What he didn't expect was that all afternoon, they had a good time talking and went to the skin care area to buy their hair.
Every time Bo Yeyuan looks at it, he wants to smash the monitor.
How can women talk so much nonsense and chatter endlessly.
Li Qiyu is not so garrulous at ordinary times. What he said with him for a few days was not as much as their one afternoon chat!
Then, he saw ye Zhilu holding Li Qiyu's hand affectionately --
her mother, she was so tired of living. Did she dare to hold Li Qiyu's hand?
Rick put down a cup of coffee and whispered, "young master, you don't look very well. Do you want to rest when you are tired?"
Bo Yeyuan pressed his pen and signed his name on the contract. His face was particularly ugly. Li Qiyu, when do you want to install it!
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