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Sister Wen hung her bag on the shelf by the door and gracefully changed a pair of shoes before looking at me and saying: "Zi Lu, what are you standing there for? Come on in, here's your shoe. "

Sister Wen said as she threw a pair of slippers in front of me.

I smiled and thanked her. I bent down to put on my shoes before walking into the room along the porch. What entered my sight was not the warm pink color that I imagined, but rather the wine red pattern that the Sister Wen had made. Be it the arrangement of the tea table on the sofa or the pattern on the ceiling, both of them were filled with a cold fire vision.

In the middle of the room was a small television set, but I had seen it on the Internet before. It was imported, and the original price was close to a hundred thousand dollars. Above the TV was a painting in an exquisite navy blue frame.

It was a famous painting, a European woman, bare-chested, holding a jar, but I had forgotten its name.

Seeing that I had been in a daze, the Sister Wen smiled and poured me a cup of water. "Zi Lu, quickly sit down.

Sister Wen sat on the sofa at the side and crossed her legs. From her angle, she looked at the mountain range that had a strong visual impact.

"Zi Lu, you just said that my perfume isn't suitable, then what kind do you think I should use?"

While saying that, Sister Wen took out a makeup box from under the tea table in front of me. She gently opened it in front of me, and the box was filled with all kinds of cosmetics. Perfume, lipstick were the most common, not a single one of them could be described with a single glance. (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG

"Let me take a look first, Sister Wen."

I calmed myself down a little and leaned slightly towards the makeup box. Sister Wen, on the other hand, laughed "puchi" and pushed the makeup box towards me.

I smiled at her, but Sister Wen glanced at the makeup case that was quietly lying on the tea table, indicating that I should take a good look for her.

I picked up a few bottles of perfume and studied them in my hands, recalling the magazines I'd read and the instructions I'd read on the Internet.

After thinking about it, I said, "Sister Wen, forgive me for being blunt, but I feel that the perfume you have here might not even match your temperament."

Sister Wen's face did not change at all. She took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes that she did not know of from somewhere and lit one up, "Alright, then tell me what perfume this Big Sis is suitable for."

I coughed dryly, "Sister Wen, in my opinion, your temperament should be like the surging waves when first meeting someone, but if you carefully think about it, you will realize that you are just like an orchid in the deep valley. "Therefore, your most suitable perfume should have the tone of a former attacker, with a light tail."

Sister Wen seemed to be interested and asked: "What is it?"

"Don't mind me, I'm just a small artiste, and I'm sure I'm not as knowledgeable as you. Therefore, in my understanding, Armani has a series of imprints, which are strong and not greasy, and they are hidden and not private. Especially the forest, in my opinion, it suits your temperament even better."

As I racked my brain over the adjectives, I tried to keep my face smiling.

After Sister Wen heard what I said, she nodded her head repeatedly. After I finished speaking, she seemed to have become a little confused and asked curiously, "Armani's imprint series? "What perfume is this?"

"Cough, cough."

I said awkwardly, "Sister Wen, if you have enough time tonight, there's no harm in searching for it."

Sister Wen waved her hands in boredom. "I'm too lazy to search, just tell me, how much is that perfume. Also, don't use that name in the future, I don't like it. "

I touched my nose and embarrassedly extended a finger. "1000."

Sure enough, when I just finished speaking, Sister Wen shook her head, "What sister needs is not perfume, but heart."

Actually, I said a thousand is already a lot, but I didn't expect that in the eyes of rich women like them, they wouldn't even bother to take a glance.

The room went silent for a moment, then the Sister Wen took a sip of water and continued to ask me: "Zi Lu, then what do you think about Big Sis's lipstick?"

I smiled. I had seen on the internet that the most direct way for women to compare cosmetics was not only perfume, but lipstick as well.

This can be considered the final test between me and the Sister Wen. If I can pass this test, even if I don't have such a high score, as long as I have an impression of her in her heart, then this would be considered as my client. As long as she comes back in the future, I would at least have a copy of the name list in my heart.

I took a deep breath and said, "I think lipstick is quite suitable for you …" Oh no, you, but I feel that you can still choose a slightly lighter color number, that kind of Sister Wen would definitely be more charming. "

Originally, he had thought of a lot of words. However, the moment he opened his mouth, those words were completely useless. He could only say them in one go.

Sister Wen took out her makeup mirror, pursed her lips and looked, then said: "Give me an example."

I hesitated for a moment and said, "The Chanel series's 335 color number could be considered suitable, but the others …"

"How much is it?"

Sister Wen closed the makeup mirror and looked at me with her peach blossom eyes as she spoke.

"Five …" "Five hundred."

When I said those words, I clearly felt as though I was sitting down, but I felt a little powerless. These cosmetics were already unattainable to me, but for a woman like Sister Wen, I didn't even have the right to look at her.

Sure enough, after Sister Wen heard this, she covered her lips and began to giggle.

"Zi Lu, you are so cute."

Sister Wen's laugh was like a wild flower shaking, adding on to the fact that her cute navel was jumping around, she looked even more charming, making people want to turn into a wolf and swallow her whole.

I coughed and waited for Sister Wen to laugh like a flower before saying, "Sister Wen, may I ask you a question?"

Only then did the smile on Sister Wen's face disappear, she drank a mouthful of water and said seriously: "What problem? Tell me."

"Why did you come to our clubhouse?"

As soon as I said it, I noticed that the smile on Sister Wen's face instantly disappeared. I cursed in my heart and was so excited that I forgot about it.

What we need to do in this field is to apply the right medicine, and for people like me, I don't do anything, say nothing, and ask directly for the reason.

Not because we don't want to know, but because the customer needs the process of gradually discovering the truth through understanding each other, not like a doctor. You tell me about your illness, and I'll prescribe medicine for you.

Initially, I thought that the Sister Wen would be infuriated, so I lowered my head and prepared to face the questioning and anger of the Sister Wen at any time.

When I looked up, I saw that the Sister Wen was lying on the sofa, holding an unlit cigarette in her mouth. She was staring blankly at the ceiling.