There was an exclamation all around.

"Is it a female star who hasn't officially made her debut? It's as beautiful as the one painted. When God created man, it's too eccentric!"

"That temperament is really amazing! It's so noble that I don't think she's like a star. She's like an aristocratic lady from a big rich family!"

"Don't you think the color of her skirt is very special? Few people dare to challenge this kind of velvet red skirt? I want to buy the same style."

"Oh, it's someone else's ability to dress well. Look at the girl's shoulder, neck and waist lines, which are superior to models. Ordinary people can't control this kind of skirt!"

……

Hearing those comments, song Qianqian felt her ears buzzing. She couldn't believe looking at the girl in a wine red dress in front of her.

How could it be... Su Qinghuan?!

How could that steamed stuffed bun have such temperament and manners?

Seeing Su Qinghuan's tall, long legs looming out during her walk, she couldn't help looking down at her light pink puffy knee length skirt. Her legs were so cramped.

Song Qianqian thought the dress was good everywhere, but now she is compared by Su Qinghuan, but she thinks she is an ugly duckling!

It can't compare with each other's atmosphere!

……

"Who made this up for you?! sister Lin made it for you, didn't she?"

That bitch took her money and dared to curry favor with both sides!

Song Qianqian gritted his teeth and stepped forward. If he didn't care about the presence of others around, song Qianqian stared at Su Qinghuan's headdress and even wished he could directly scratch Su Qinghuan's hair!

The little crown she originally liked was still worn on Su Qinghuan's head!

Most importantly, even song Qianqian has to admit that Su Qinghuan is very suitable to wear this. There is no feeling of children stealing adult jewelry at all.

Even though she has just turned 18, she is so powerful!

Su Qinghuan glanced coldly at Song Qianqian. Her lips were slightly hooked with a touch of interest.

"Why, do you think that woman is qualified to be my makeup artist?"

"You lie! If sister Lin didn't make you up, did you make it yourself?"

Song Qianqian clenched his teeth tightly and concluded that Su Qinghuan was supporting Da!

……

When the people nearby saw the argument between Song Qianqian and Su Qinghuan, they couldn't help staring in surprise.

They still don't understand Su Qinghuan's identity.

At this time, sister Lin, an internationally famous makeup artist, stumbled out. The blonde woman changed her original conceit and looked at Su Qinghuan with admiration.

"Miss Su, can you leave me a contact information? I really like your makeup style."

It only took more than half an hour to quickly complete such a complete set of modeling. Su Qinghuan is so talented in this regard!

Most importantly, Su Qinghuan's makeup is not full!

Obviously, she knows how to choose the focus of makeup and make it simple. Under the condition of ensuring that the bottom makeup is clear, a touch of retro lipstick gives the soul of the whole makeup face!

How can she not yearn for such a divine stroke?

……

Su Qinghuan refused sister Lin once when she was in the Song family villa. I didn't expect this woman to be so persistent.

The little fox lifted his hair, and a smile appeared on his cool and gorgeous face, with a bit of mockery and coldness.

"You don't have to leave your contact information. I'm just casual. I don't have any skills and can't move to the table."

“……”

Sister Lin with blond hair immediately blushed.

I used to ridicule Su Qinghuan. Now I hear it from each other. I just feel that I have lost all my face!

"It's all my fault! Miss Su, I don't know Taishan!"

Sister Lin knows that she may have offended the other party. She can't get Su Qinghuan's contact information.

As a big makeup artist, she couldn't compare with a student who had just turned 18. She immediately hid in shame.

When song Qianqian heard sister Lin's words, his face was as wonderful as overturning the palette.

Is it true that Su Qinghuan can achieve such results at will?!

How can she believe it!

Seeing Su Qinghuan turn around and want to go, song Qianqian clenched her teeth and stretched out her arms. Her eyes were full of tears and pitifully stopped in front of her.

"Qinghuan, you stand here! I've always been so kind to you, and you know how important today's birthday party is to me, but why do you want to steal my limelight?"

"Steal your limelight?"

Su Qinghuan smiled.

"If I remember correctly, today is also my birthday party?"

She proudly lifted her chin. Her delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. It could only be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemous. Under the contrast of the fiery red skirt, it was a little more threatening!

……

Hearing this, the crowd almost dropped their chin!

"What, that's song's daughter who has been left behind?"

"Doesn't it mean she's just a steamed stuffed bun who can't stand the mud on the wall? Today, she looks so outstanding. She's no different from the rich family?"

"It's said that dragon born dragon born phoenix born phoenix, and mouse born son can make holes. I didn't believe it at first. It's reasonable to see that Su Qinghuan. It's really a first-class appearance and temperament!"

……

Song's father and mother also heard the agitation here. Song's father almost saw the girl in red dress at the first sight.

Seeing the familiar facial features, he could hardly believe that Su Qinghuan was the focus of the crowd!

Just when song's father was stunned, song Qianqian, with a pear blossom and rain on his face, ran towards song's father and burst into tears in the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Dad, sobbing, Qinghuan bullied me..."

Song's father was in a very complicated mood. Of course, he also heard the comments of those around him. Others said that Su Qinghuan was worthy of their song family's daughter and was as noble as a fairy.

Even if he doesn't like Su Qinghuan anymore, but this time Su Qinghuan looks so good for the Song family, song's father can't throw this pot on Su Qinghuan.

He had to comfort song Qianqian with soft words.

"Qianqian, it's okay. I didn't mean to see Huan. Who knew she had such good makeup skills?"

Song Qianqian was originally looking for comfort. He was choked by song's father, and the blood color on his face almost faded.

Song's father also realized that he had said something wrong. He always loved song Qianqian the most. He soon recovered from his amazement at Su Qinghuan and said to the little fox with a cold face.

"Su Qinghuan, why don't you come and apologize to Qian Qian? I'm still a student. I don't know how to study well. Just being able to paint is to lose heart!"

"Look at Qianqian. He has good grades, good piano and can dance! He should learn more piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to give us a long face, you know?"

Su Qinghuan raised his eyelids with a smile, and his fingers brushed the tip of his eyebrows carelessly.

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Have you trained me since childhood?"

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