Xia Ling made up herself and now began to fiddle with her hair.
She used a perm stick to make a micro roll of her chestnut shawl and long hair at the tail. With that beautiful and refined face, the whole person looks more sweet and pleasant.
to be finished!
Xia Ling is very satisfied with her own modeling.
I just don't know what kind of dress Ye Qian will take for herself.
According to the shape just now, I don't think she will bring herself any good dress to wear.
Xia Ling sighed in her heart. When she was thinking about who to ask for help now, Ji Linhan kept staring at her and made a sound again.
"Lingling, why don't you believe the stylist's vision? Your current makeup is too plain to be suitable for the banquet. Let the stylist do it for you again?"
Damn woman, I didn't expect to make a shape for myself.
Such a sweet princess like makeup made her jealous.
"No, I believe in my own vision."
Xia Ling glanced faintly at Ji Linhan and got up to leave.
She wants to call warm and see if she can find her an evening dress as soon as possible.
"What do you think? What do you paint on your face? If you don't, don't try to be brave. We'll lose the face of our Fu family."
Ye Qian walked to Ji Linhan's side and looked contemptuously at Xia Ling. "Don't wipe it off for me and let the stylist do it again!"
I have to say, the little bitch is more beautiful after putting on makeup.
She doesn't want to see her show up tonight.
She wants her to make a fool of herself!
Hearing Ye Qian's words, Xia Ling frowned and was about to say something. A man's magnetic voice sounded not far away.
"Mom, Lingling's makeup is very good. Who painted it for her?"
In a word, let everyone's eyes sweep away.
Xia Ling's heart beat for a moment. She recognized Fu Yunting's voice and looked at him in surprise.
From afar, Fu Yunting strided forward, still tall and mighty.
There are still several people behind him.
Looking at the things everyone is carrying, you can tell at a glance that this is a modeling team.
What did he bring a modeling team to the old house for?
Xia Ling was puzzled, but she didn't study deeply. She just stepped forward with a smile, looked at Fu Yunting with her head askew and said, "did I draw it myself, great?"
He praised the makeup on her face!
Look how clever his wife is!
Xia Ling was proud and raised her small chin high.
The appearance of asking for praise pleased Fu Yunting very well.
He smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair, um.
"Hey, don't touch my hair. I just took care of it. You messed it up."
Xia Ling glared at Fu Yunting coyly and hurriedly trimmed her hair.
"It doesn't matter. You can take care of the mess. I promise you'll be the most dazzling star tonight."
Fu Yunting smiled and turned to look at the man behind him. "A CE, I'll give you my wife's shape."
"OK! It's on me."
The man named a CE stepped forward to look at Xia Ling and slightly raised his eyebrows towards Xia Ling. "Fifty points for face makeup and fifty points for hair modeling, failed. Mrs. Fu, we'd better leave it to our professional modeling team to take care of the modeling."
With that, Azer winked at the modeling team behind him.
Soon, a group of people rushed up and pulled Xia Ling to press her on the makeup chair and began to make a new look for her.
Xia Ling was covered all the way. When she reacted, the makeup on her face had been removed, and countless hands were playing on her face and head, leaving her no time to think.
Ji Linhan, who was standing on one side, almost broke a silver tooth.
This is the stylist Fu Yunting specially found for Xia Ling!
And it is an internationally renowned makeup team!
Originally, I wanted to see Xia Ling make an embarrassment, but I didn't want to. In the end, I can only watch her become a star!
Not reconciled!