Miao Miao was like an eagle waiting to catch a chick, staring at Ke Shao with hungry eyes: This skin, this appearance, just apply it a few times, it will be a glorious history in the history of Miao Miao's makeup!
With the mentality of dying, Conan closed his eyes and sat on the guillotine in his mind¡ªanother chair that Miao Miao opened for him beside the mahjong table.
Seeing his dead appearance, Miao Miao couldn't hold back anymore, the corners of her mouth turned up more and more. He hurriedly looked at Li Xiaoqian, fortunately she was too busy looking at herself in the mirror and didn't pay attention to her.
Cough cough, you have to maintain your glorious image. She's been cool for years!
Looking at Conan in front of her, as a graduate of a professional art school and a professional makeup artist for many years, Miao Miao still sighed in her heart: so beautiful!
I see a lot of beautiful women, after all, many girls come here to put on makeup. But there are very few opportunities for her to meet beautiful men, let alone put makeup on beautiful men.
Many of the men who participated in the ballroom dancing competition were very greasy, and she felt disgusted when she saw them. Mr. Lin in this dance hall can be regarded as outstanding. But he is still not comparable to Conan. After all, Conan is young, and the skin and texture of his face are obviously better than Lin Xian. What's more, Mr. Ke's status is noble. After passing this village, this shop will disappear. Opportunities are hard to find in a thousand years!
Miao Miao was a little reluctant to start, and when it was painted, she would not have the opportunity to appreciate it so closely.
Conan waited for a while, but still saw no movement on his face, so he couldn't help opening his eyes.
Miao Miao was approaching him to watch carefully, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly open his eyes, and suddenly they stared wide and small, both of them froze.
"What are you doing?" Conan asked suspiciously.
"I'm getting ready." Miao Miao immediately turned her eyes to the makeup tools calmly: "I want to see your face shape and facial features first, and then decide what kind of makeup is suitable for you." But her heart was beating non-stop : I almost broke through!
"Oh." Conan didn't doubt it either. Seeing that Miao Miao took out the makeup tool, she immediately closed her eyes again: "Keep it as simple as possible, apply less, and hurry up."
He thought that he would be like a monkey later, with his face painted red, and he wanted to die again: "Don't paint too red, and don't paint too white."
After thinking for a while, he added: "It can't be too obvious, and people can't see it."
Miao Miao couldn't help twisting his face: "Don't say any more, I can't even melt the movements on your face."
God, this feel is so fucking good! Miao Miao secretly rubbed the two fingers that pinched his face.
Conan
What the hell? Why does she pinch my face? Ever since I was a child, I haven't even let her pinch my mother. Does this woman want to die?
Conan, who wanted to beat someone, took a lot of effort to hold himself back: No hurry, I will bear it first. It is said that a little intolerance leads to chaos and big plans; forbearance is calm for a while, and the sea and the sky are brighter; if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood What else is there?
Conan was already so angry by Miao Miao that his mind was like a mess, buzzing.
Miao Miao didn't know why she pinched his face suddenly, and quickened her movements guiltily, and it was done.
Originally, his face looks good, so he doesn¡¯t need to paint his eyebrows, just put on some rouge and some lipstick
By the way, Sister Miaomiao, are you also a senior makeup artist? Wear some rouge lipstick, who wouldn't?
"It's done!" Miao Miao put down the tools in her hands: "You two stand up and show me. Stand over there, two side by side."
Li Xiaoqian and Conan obediently walked to the front of the TV and stood side by side.
Miao Miao looked at it seriously for a while: "Young Master Ke, your clothes are black, and you can't tell from all over your body that you are a pair with this lady. This is not acceptable."
Conan was stunned: still not good? Can't do it again? How did he know? No one pointed him out. But his suits are only black. Which man has a purple suit? It's disgusting, you know?
Miao Miao's eyes turned around in the cosmetic box, and then turned around in the room. Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes!"
Go to the tea table in front of the sofa. On it was a vase of plastic flowers for decoration.
She pulled out a lavender flower inside, fiddled with it with her dexterous hands for a while, and a corsage came out, and then put it in the front pocket of Conan's suit, just right.
Miao Miao snapped her fingers in satisfaction: "It's done!"
She opened the bathroom door wide, and turned on all the lights, leaving Conan and Li XiaoPulling forward to the front of the bathroom: "Come on, look in the mirror and see if it looks right?"
The mirror is a little far away, and I can't see the whole body. However, the two of them still clearly saw in the mirror, a pair of golden boy and jade girl, standing together gracefully.
Li Xiaoqian's makeup has been modified by Miaomiao, with nose shadow and silhouette added to make it look more three-dimensional and match the evening dress better. Ballroom dancing originally originated from the West, and Westerners' facial features are very three-dimensional. Now after Miao Miao's toss, Li Xiaoqian's makeup and clothing are more integrated.
Li Xiaoqian looked at the added long eyelashes on his face, the slightly shiny purple eye shadow, especially the purple flower on one side of his face extending from his forehead to his eyes, and had to admire Miao Miao's vision and craftsmanship.
After the make-up artist put on her makeup before, she thought she was beautiful, but now it seems that she is not half of Miaomiao.
Conan took a slight look at himself, and didn't want to look at it again: It's so fucking ugly! There are two red faces on the face, isn't it just a monkey's butt?
And his lips, why are they painted so red? Like a ladyboy in Thailand! He had heard people say before that all Thai ladyboys are like this. He felt that after tonight, he would not be able to stay in this city, nor would he be able to stay in school!
Why don't you hit the wall later?
Li Xiaoqian finished looking at himself, and then looked at Conan. The purple flowers on his body really matched with his clothing and makeup. However, what is this kid doing with a mournful face?
"Conan, what's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied?" Li Xiaoqian didn't understand: "I think this is pretty good."
Conan held his mouth and looked at Li Xiaoqian: "Of course you can, you are pretty. But, look at me, do I still look like a man? I don't even want to kill me!"
Li Xiaoqian understood it as soon as he heard it. He is not used to makeup: "No, your makeup is still simple. The male students of our dance association have to put on makeup when they go on stage. Otherwise, their faces will be very pale, and they will not be able to do it on stage. It¡¯s pretty. You¡¯re pretty good like this. Teacher Miao Miao, isn¡¯t his way too simple? Can you make it thicker for him?¡±
Li Xiaoqian really felt that Conan's makeup was too light, and she could see that apart from rouge and lipstick, there was nothing else on his face.
Conan couldn't believe his ears, he leaned closer to Li Xiaoqian and shouted, "Li Xiaoqian, even you want to kill me? Are you still my ally?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com