The next day, Mu Yanfeng took Shen Xueyao to a modeling studio early in the morning to do styling.

The stylist is a very feminine beauty, wearing a black shiny hip skirt, a V-shaped collar that shows off her fair career line, her figure can be described as bumpy and convex, and a pair of gold shiny stiletto heels are pedaled underfoot.

Shen Xueyao looked down at the airport in front of her chest, she was afraid that she would feel inferior in front of such a woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks.

Mu Yanfeng pointed to the stylist and introduced to Shen Xueyao, "Her name is Amy." ”

Shen Xueyao nodded at her and said, "Hello, my name is Shen Xueyao!"

Aimi circled around Shen Xueyao, as if she was looking her up and down.

Shen Xueyao felt very uncomfortable by this scrutiny of the eyes, so she had to look at her with her eyes, looking at the other party's eyes with a little contempt and disdain, especially when the other party was looking at her chest.

Shen Xueyao reluctantly scolded herself.

Aimi thought for a while, and then took Shen Xueyao to the fitting room.

The fitting room is large, like a warehouse, with rows of telescopic drying racks and countless kinds of clothing hanging densely.

Each garment is covered with a dust bag with its own number, and it looks clean, not as cluttered or dusty as in a typical warehouse.

Amy seemed to be searching for a moment before bringing over a bag of clothing. Through the bag, Shen Xueyao saw that it was a white dress.

Amy's blood-red fingernails opened the bag to reveal a white lace skirt.

Shen Xueyao was very disgusted with such a little sexy dress, so she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "This dress is not suitable for me!"

Amy frowned slightly, and said, "This dress will look beautiful in it!

"But the role I auditioned for today is a high school student, or a little sister who doesn't do her job every day and skips school, doesn't wearing this dress look mature and lacking that kind of ruffian?" Shen Xueyao said.

"Okay, I'll do it, then wear this white sailor suit and miniskirt!" continued Amy.

"What the hell? Do I want to subdue and tempt the director? I don't want it, don't you have normal clothes, such as a big T-shirt or cargo pants?" asked Shen Xueyao.

Amy pursed the corners of her lips and said helplessly, "You're going to audition! Wearing the same clothes as ordinary people, can you show your difference? That's it! You can wear this crop top short T and these cargo pants! This is my biggest concession! Or you will be too embarrassed to go out and lose the face of our studio!"

Shen Xueyao took the clothes in her hand, it was a V-neck white short-sleeved and camouflage cargo pants, this pants still quite appealed to Shen Xueyao's appetite, it was this white T, is Amy a white control? The clothes she picked out were all white, but she herself wore black.

Shen Xueyao came out after changing her clothes, looked in the mirror, and said to Amy, "Please paint me a dark smoky makeup, and just tie my hair into a ponytail." Don't draw too thick or too long eyeliner, just the inner eyeliner. Please put a reddish-brown lipstick on me. ”

Amy was depressed, it was the first time she had been asked so much by a client as a stylist. She has a good reputation, and the people who come often trust her very much, and it is still rare to find such a picky guest.

Fortunately, Shen Xueyao's skin foundation is very good, plain and fair, and the base makeup can slightly modify the complexion. With thick eyelashes, Aimi felt that there was no need to stick false eyelashes at all, but Shen Xueyao spoke again, "Dip me in a layer of false eyelashes!"

Amy secretly scolded herself, didn't the meaning of the request just now be simple? Why do you have to add an extra layer to this eyelash?