The kitchen god reception ceremony was held in the Dihao hotel. The whole floor of the 8th floor was covered by long Tianqi. These days, it was elaborately decorated.
The kitchen god is a big event, but the dragon kitchen god is also a low-key character, so there is no such thing as the Phoenix Kitchen God's TV network synchronous live broadcast to get the world's best knowledge. All the invitation cards are pure gold dragon posts, only 26 of which are distributed, all of which are invited by the world's leading food tycoons.
Those reporters who smell the wind also want to participate in digging some hot news, but he Longshi makes a sound. If you see any reporters on the scene, even the company you belong to will not want to dig any news about chef Shenchu Xian and Longshi.
In order not to make the big guys hostile, these reporters can only look at it.
This kitchen god's manner is really incomparable to the kitchen immortal.
On this day, Ilan you changed into the clothes prepared by long Tianqi. This is an improved version of cheongsam. Light pink, silver embroidery. From the Dragon clasps at the neckline to the close stitches at the skirt, they are all handmade. Wearing the whole cheongsam, the temperament of the classical beauty of Z country on Ilan you is all hooked out.
The long hair from the length to the shoulder blade is set by a special person, leaving the hair hanging from the temples. The elegance reveals the youth atmosphere of Ilan you at this age. It is beautifully decorated with handmade silk flowers and pearl hair.
"Miss Yi, you are so beautiful..." The girl who combs Ilan you's hair looks in her early twenties. Looking at the quiet Ilan you on the mirror, she is a little distracted.
"Thank you." Yilanyou smiles and looks at the mirror. She has seen the face for two generations, but she doesn't think it's very beautiful. Speaking of the difference between the two generations, her skin seems to be better than that of the previous life. She usually pays more attention to drinking water and maintenance, and doesn't touch the makeup too early, which is not suitable for her. Now she just draws some light makeup and goes out occasionally. She pays attention to water filling and pours The skin is much better.
"Sorry, it's a little late in the traffic." The girl in charge of make-up came late: "what kind of make-up does Miss Yi want?"
"I believe in your professional vision." Yilanyou said with a smile.
"OK." The girl smiled and opened her dressing box.
"Then I'll go out first." After helping ilanyou with her hair, the girl smiled and went out.
Just as the door closed, a maid stopped her: "Hello, madam, please."
"Yes?" The girl in charge of the hair was stunned. It was strange that she was making hair for ilanyou today. What lady did she want to do? Although the girl was puzzled, she nodded and followed the servant to another room at the end of the corridor. The maid knocked on the door of the room three times and pushed it open: "please come in."
"Good." The girl nodded and walked in. This room is not the same as Ilan you's room. It's even two extremes. It's bright and warm. The lace and lotus leaf decorations can be seen everywhere. The overall feeling is the standard gorgeous Princess Room. Compared with Ilan you's room, it's simple and wet. The only thing the two rooms have in common should be big.
"Hello." Fang Fang looked at the girl with a smile and said, "Lan you is responsible for your hair."
"Yes." The girl nodded her head.
"Well, Ruier and I are going to the party today, but our hairdresser can't come for a while, so I'd like to ask you to help us with our hair." Fang Fang said with a smile, they didn't hire a hairdresser or a makeup artist at all, because even if they did, it's not as good as dragon Shao's invitation to Ilan you, so it's better to use Ilan you directly.
"Er..." The girl was a little embarrassed, and then nodded, "OK." Who has no difficulty? It's just that Miss Yi left a good impression on her. I'll help you.
"Thank you." Fang Fang and Yi Ruier's eyes were handed over in the air without trace. Yi Ruier made another color to the maid, indicating that she would continue to block it. Later, she would find Yi Lanyou's makeup artist.
This kind of money free business is really profitable.
On the other side of the room, Ilan you naturally didn't know the hands and feet of irier and Fang Fang. If he did, he would just smile scornfully.
"Miss Yi, you have a good foundation." "It's like squeezing water out of the skin," sighed the girl as she made up for ilanyou
"It's impossible to squeeze water. Maybe you can squeeze oil at two o'clock in the afternoon." Yilanyou joked.
"Hahaha." The girl laughed. "You are so funny."
"Ha ha." Ilan you smiled.
"Come on, look up, close your eyes." The girl drew an eye liner for Iran and said, "open up and look at me."
Yilanyou did it. Today is a big day, after all. She also wants to attend.
What she drew today is light makeup, which is quite fast. After finishing the makeup, the girl said, "Miss Yi, today I am with makeup. If you have anything, please call me at any time. My name is Xiaoqin." The girl took out a business card from the make-up box: "this is my business card. It's convenient to contact a make-up artist in the future." With such a good foundation, she likes it more and more."OK." Ilan you took the girl's card with both hands: "please."
After dressing up, the girl left the room, and ilanyou stood in front of the mirror and straightened her clothes. Soon the door was knocked: "come in."
When the door was opened, the entrance was ehorn in a high-end customized suit. He saw that Ilan you was also bright: "Lan you, are you ready?"
"Yes." Ilan you looked at Ian and smiled: "Dad, do I look good?"
"Nice." Yihaon saw yilanyou extend his hand like this.
Yilanyou steps forward and puts his hand on yihaoen's palm: "Dad."
"Lan you, you look like your mother." Yihaoen looks at yilanyou, and there is a lingering in his eyes.
"Of course." Ilanyou smiled and put his arm on ehorn's: "Dad, it's almost time. Let's go out."
"Good." Yihaoen nodded and led yilanyou down the stairs. When she went down the stairs, yilanyou saw that the girl who made her hair came from the direction of yiruier's room. Meimou turned. Yilanyou's mouth was slightly curled. The mother and daughter hit each other as if they wanted to. But whether they could ring or not depends on whether she gave her a chance.
Downstairs, long Tianqi has been waiting for him. He is handsome and free and easy with a standard British suit and three piece suit. When he saw yilanyou slowly coming down, he stood up. At the first sight of the cheongsam pattern, he must have looked good on yilanyou. Now it seems that he was not disappointed.