With a bit of irony in her eyes, Jing Yunzhao glances at Shen Xi and sees her slightly stiff. She looks back defiantly.
This semblance of harmony may not last long.
Shen Xi dares to look for her on this occasion, which proves that she can't bear it and is not prepared to bear it. This is just right.
Senior stylists should understand everything from make-up, hairstyle design, clothing and jewelry matching. Her requirements are also very reasonable. After all, as an assistant to a big stylist at her age, it would be too unreasonable to compare with some ordinary makeup artists.
Besides, she's gambling.
Although she didn't have much impression on Song Xiaoyu, she had met people. After a careful consideration, there would be some clues. At that time, song Xiaoyu was admitted to the University of Kyoto, but in my memory, she was not one of the most famous universities. If she was very promising later, ye Qin would have mentioned her all the time. But the fact is, after she was 12 years old, she seemed to be I haven't heard of this cousin.
The memory of this cousin is that song Xiaoyu was just admitted to university. After all, she was able to go to such a luxurious metropolis as Kyoto, which was a wonderful thing for her people in the small town.
At this time, song Xiaoyu's face is a little tangled.
But after thinking about it, I opened the make-up box.
In fact, she didn't do well in Kyoto. When she was admitted to Kyoto University, she was brilliant in the eyes of her relatives and friends. In fact, when she went to university, she knew that she was just a pheasant crawling out of the grass nest. Her pride was not worth mentioning in front of others. She didn't have a good background. She didn't do well in her major. She studied design, I didn't find a job at all. After several years of living, I seldom went home to avoid losing face.
Now she is 30 years old and only talks about a boyfriend. Her family dislikes her for not getting a decent dowry, and the marriage will be ruined.
Just recently, she found a new job. She worked in a wedding dress shop run by a famous stylist. She accidentally saw the information of the customers the boss wanted to serve. Then she said a few more words, saying that the girl looked like a cousin of her. Later, she did not know how, but the assistant she was supposed to follow changed to her.
In any case, it was a good thing. Of course, she would not refuse. Besides, she was also curious about whether the man was Jing Yunzhao, so she came to have a look, but unexpectedly, Jing Yunzhao saw her when she dragged another assistant to inquire about jingyunzhao's door.
After opening the door, she found out that it was really her, that wild girl who was down and out, actually flew up the branch and turned into a Phoenix.
Song Xiaoyu's hands shaking when she holds the painting. After careful consideration, although she did not see the boss prepare for the guests before, at least she has seen the makeup artists in the shop do it. It's just a face. She should be able to draw a gourd. Anyway, she has learned to design, and she is very good at drawing and so on.
It's much calmer to think about it.
Then, he began to be busy in front of the woman.
In front of me, on the mobile simple dressing table, there are all kinds of bottles and jars, as well as many foreign languages. Those powdery things are good for guessing, but those at the back are difficult.
Can't be the same as all painted on the face, if you really do that, I'm afraid it will have to be thick?
Although the original thought is beautiful, but the fact is very harsh, less than 10 minutes, the original appearance, see those ladies and girls mouth with convulsions.
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