Bo Yan is willing to make up for her. Xia Siyu agrees: "come on! Who is afraid of who! I promised. You have to sit down. I'll make up for you. Don't worry, sister. I'm known as "the master of Huazhong", and I have the name of "ghost axe". Most people throw it to me. Hey, guess what, I can draw a Yang Yuhuan for you. "

The more confident she was, the more dangerous Bo Yan felt. But anyway, he promised everything. What can he do? He can only admit it. Anyway, I don't go out today. Even if she's ugly, she's the only one. It's a big deal to wash off her make-up.

Xia Siyu put all her bottles. In fact, she doesn't like make-up every day. She can always avoid it. One is trouble, and the other is that she is confident that her plain face is beautiful enough. But for female stars, cosmetics are definitely necessary.

Bo Yan is still a little nervous: "are you sure you can?"

"What are you saying? How can you not believe my ability?" Xia Siyu is so confident that she pulls Bo Yan in front of her chair. In order to prevent him from running away, Xia Siyu takes away the mirror on the table and holds his face with her hand. She looks left and right, "you skin It's not bad. It's a little worse than me. It's just a little darker. "

Bo Yan's skin is not milk muscle, but it's also very good. She has seen a lot of artists. After putting on makeup, she is astonished. After removing makeup, she says, "who are you, sir?" There are acne, acne, dark, not to mention, large pores, blackheads, and all kinds of skin problems.

Bo Yan is a little funny: "my name is honey! Healthy and natural color. If my skin is whiter than you, what are you doing? "

"All right, all right, don't move. I'm going to make up for you." Follow the prescribed order, first step on the

, then on the cover, but there is no pox or print on the face. What's going on is this step. Add powder to make up. Bo Yan's eyebrows are just like the moon. They are dark and slightly curved. They don't have much fineness. They don't even need to be shaped. It's very nice to brush the natural radian with an eyebrow brush.

And then there's eye makeup. Eyes are the window of the soul, which is absolutely the top priority of make-up. Bo Yan is peach blossom eyes, eyelids slightly down to, do not smile when slightly gentle, like a peach blossom, smile but like something in mockery.

Xia Siyu didn't come to make him look handsome - it was so easy. She uses thin words to test the death tones that she wants to use and dare not use, the red eye shadow, the purple lips, and how to charm.

in order to highlight this kind of charm, she also gave a thin bag of eyeliner, and the silkworm and upper eyelids were covered with the earth color, and the red was floating on the surface. A charming and unruly appearance was drawn, and the lip line was depicted, and the purple lipstick was applied again.

also had blush and grooming. At the end of the day, Xia Siyu looked at his face for a few minutes with a frown and looked back at her box for a wig.

Just finished, Xia Siyu walked around him for two circles, stunned.

Bo Yan also asked, "OK? Well, I can look in the mirror. "

Xia Siyu is still frowning, the expression is indescribable. Just as Bo Yan was going to the bathroom to look in the mirror, the doorbell rang. He walked over freely and found that song Fengzhi had given him food outside. He didn't think much about it and opened the door -

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