My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Wang Zixuan was already holding a grudge against what happened last time, so she seized this opportunity to look at Qin Nuan and said in a weird way: "Some people are not popular, but they are quite airy, and dare to compete with our sister Weiwei for the makeup artist.

Don't you know that sister Weiwei came back from the top girl group in country H? I don't know how many times sister Weiwei's popularity at home and abroad can surpass her? "

Bai Weiwei spoke at the right time, with an aggrieved and sensible look, and said: "Miss Qin, I'm not competing with you for the makeup artist, I'm just thinking about the overall situation, the photographer is still waiting for us."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the makeup artist: "Makeup teacher, do you think it's right for me to do this?"

The makeup artist stood between the two of them, with a dilemma written all over his face. She actually wanted to put makeup on Qin Nuan, because Qin Nuan was pretty.

Qin Nuan couldn't take it anymore when she heard this, she heheed, and said to the make-up teacher with a smile: "She has a big face, it's troublesome, teacher, please do her makeup first."

"You..." Bai Weiwei's face turned blue and white with anger, and because there were so many people here, she forcibly suppressed her anger.

"What about you?"

The makeup artist took a look at Bai Weiwei and said, "It may take me an hour before I can put on makeup for you."

Bai Weiwei didn't like being looked at by the makeup artist, she always felt that those words were saying that her face was big and it would take an hour to finish it.

"It's okay, my assistant can also make up. I asked her to put on my base makeup first, and then I'll ask you to help me see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

Qin Nuan waved to the makeup artist, indicating that it's okay.

Immediately, Li Jing was called over.

When Li Jing heard that she was asked to be a makeup artist, she was a little nervous, afraid that she would not be able to do it.

Qin Nuan blew rainbow farts on her for a long time before giving Li Jing courage.

After putting on her makeup, Qin Nuan looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes lit up, she turned around and gave Li Jing a big hug, and praised: "Xiao Jing, your hands are the chosen hands of God, like God, It can turn decay into magic, and magic into even more magic.”

Li Jing was praised, and her heart was greatly encouraged. She quickly said: "No, it's Miss Nuan, you look so good-looking! You are a natural beauty without makeup, and you are a fairy descending from the earth with makeup. From today, I will be Your face powder!"

Bai Weiwei listened to the two of them blowing rainbow farts to each other, and laughed in her heart. She couldn't help but glanced at Qin Nuan curiously, only to find that the advantages of Qin Nuan's facial features were infinitely magnified, sitting in front of the mirror, like a delicate Barbie doll, every frown and smile, is beautiful and charming.

She took a fixed look, then lowered her head, and pinched her palm vigorously. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let Li Lingcheng accompany her today.

Just in time, the makeup artist Bai Weiwei fought over also finished her makeup. She put down the makeup powder, looked at Qin Nuan, and couldn't help but wow: "Mr. Qin, you are so beautiful!"

Bai Weiwei looked at herself in the glasses, and then at Qin Nuan in the glasses.

When looking at herself alone, her facial features are small and exquisite, and she is obviously a beautiful and endearing face.

But as soon as she sat with Qin Nuan, she was like a gloomy little white flower, while Qin Nuan was a dazzling red rose. This feeling of being compared is very uncomfortable.

Bai Weiwei lowered her face, got up and walked out.

Seeing this, Wang Zixuan and Fang Shiying hurriedly followed up.

The makeup artist made a few changes to Qin Nuan's makeup, making her makeup look more refined and perfect.

Qin Nuan changed into the clothes she had prepared, and her long hair, as soft as satin, was rolled into well-arranged waves and draped over her shoulders.

She walked out of the fitting room, stood in front of the mirror, and curled her lips in satisfaction. Then she stepped out of the dressing room gracefully on high heels, and the aura all over her body was one sentence: "My mother is the most beautiful in the world!"

Li Jing couldn't help but took out her mobile phone, took several photos, and saved them for sending out scarves later.