85_85426 An informal charity party is being held on the second floor of the Green Forest Hotel, and most of the participants are wealthy women, including rich wives at home, actresses, strong women from Xiamen, Yan Meimei and women with hair are all invited guests.

Actresses participate in the conference to compete for their fame, strong women promote their company's products, and a homely woman like Yan Meimei should have a good heart and do spiritual pursuits, in other words, she is idle and has nothing to do to find something meaningful to do.

But Yan Meimei never thought that her old rival Zheng Wenli, who married into Yunhai, came all the way to participate in this charity gala, Yan Meimei was sure that Zheng Wenli was because she invited Steven to put on makeup for her, so she flew all the way to Xiamen to show off in front of her.

And this informal charity party is a good occasion, when the time comes, the upper-class women of the whole summer gate will know that Yan Meimei is not as good as her Zheng Wenli, and she will be ashamed.

Yan Meimei didn't want this to happen, but now it seems that the situation will be worse, she has put on half of her makeup, and she hasn't finished it, it's no different from a grimace, how can she see people? I don't know what the street liar put on her face, if she gets a rash or something, then she won't be able to raise her head for the rest of her life.

Now Yan Meimei regrets it, how could she believe in a street makeup artist, she was obviously sick and rushed to the doctor, ordinary people think about it rationally, you know how to do such a thing as makeup on the street, how crazy a woman can do such a stupid thing as herself.

Entering the Green Forest Hotel, Yan Meimei asked the woman with the hair to go up first, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom on the first floor with her makeup bag.

After all, she is forty years old, no matter how beautiful she is when she is young, she will not see much somen at this age, Yan Meimei thinks of her somen appearance, especially Zheng Wenli's heart is sad when she sees her somen appearance.

But it is obviously impossible to overpower Zheng Wenli today, plain noodles are better than a big grimace or even a rash. Thinking of this, Yan Meimei hated that street makeup artist to death, even if she didn't touch up her makeup, it would always look better than plain face, right?

Two young people walked over, frivolous and extravagant, it should be the young master of a wealthy family, Yan Meimei was afraid that the two would recognize herself, so she reflexively covered her face, but her hand was too small and only half of it was covered, and she nervously passed by the two young masters.

"Where did this little * girl come from, so beautiful, how come I've never seen it?" a young man looked back at Yan Meimei.

"Don't beat other people's ideas, just look at that dress, you know that it's not the daughter of ordinary people. Another young man said cautiously.

"That's how strange it is, I know all the beautiful rich daughters of Xiamen, Tang Yanran and Yin Dongzhu...... I've never seen this before, is it from out of town? No wonder he wears such an old-fashioned outfit. ”

"Eighty percent is the daughter of a coal boss in Shanxi. ”

The two young men laughed and left, Yan Meimei listened and wondered, "Isn't this talking about me?" Without thinking too much, he entered the bathroom with a makeup bag, quickly took out the makeup remover oil, and was about to remove the makeup, a woman about twenty years old came out of the bathroom, stood next to Yan Meimei, and Yan Meimei hurriedly covered her face again.

"Hey, girl, is your mascara elegant? The woman saw the mascara brand exposed in Yan Meimei's makeup bag.

"Sister?" Yan Meimei looked back at the woman in surprise.

The woman frowned: "Are you older than me? The woman admired the authenticity.

Yan Meimei was stunned, and lent the mascara to the woman in a daze, and after the woman touched up her makeup, she thanked her and left, Yan Meimei was puzzled, raised her head, and suddenly noticed herself in the mirror.

At this time, Yan Meimei covered the surrounding parts of her mouth with one hand, and the upper half of her face was exposed, she was sometimes a little lacking in heart, obviously Yang Dong's makeup was on the upper half of her face, but she reflexively covered the lower side.

But at this time, when she saw herself in the mirror, Yan Meimei had a ghostly feeling, yes, there was a grimace in the mirror, but it was a devil's face, which corresponded to the devil's figure.

"This ...... Is it really me?" Yan Meimei muttered as she looked at herself in the mirror, her skin looked so pink and healthy, white and red, the crow's feet caused by the years, the folds around her eyes, and the fine lines on her forehead all disappeared, and her eyebrows were trimmed and neat and full of beauty.

The eye sockets seem to have been repaired, some brown and red aging eyelid lines have turned into a healthy light red, Yan Meimei is sure that even the most professional makeup artist with the most professional techniques to draw the eyeliner, it is not as good as the masterpiece in the mirror, it is a kind of eyeliner that is completely integrated without traces, people who don't know, must think that it is a pair of teenage girls' eyes.

In fact, Yan Meimei also thinks so at this time, and even when she opens her eyes a little harder, her eyes will show a vibrant element.

A completely unfamiliar face made Yan Meimei fall into a dream, but after looking at it for a while, Yan Meimei suddenly recognized this face, it was her eighteen-year-old self, the one who had just met her current husband, when she entered the university, she immediately attracted the eyes of countless boys, countless boys came to help her carry her luggage, and she became the school flower of the university as a matter of course, and Zheng Wenli, who was also very beautiful, was hidden in her own brilliance.

"Am I born again? Twenty-two years ago?"

In order to confirm this speculation, Yan Meimei slowly let go of the hand covering her face.

"Ahh......h

Yan Meimei was startled by the newly exposed parts, almost fell to the ground, and finally stood firm, Yan Meimei looked at herself in the mirror again, these upper and lower parts of the face are really a person? This is completely an eighteen-year-old girl's head cut in half, and a forty-year-old yellow-faced woman cut in half, and then pieced together.

Before this, Yan Meimei, although she admitted that she had aged, she had never felt as ugly as she did at this moment, and the ugliness of aging in the lower half of her face was particularly obvious against the upper half of her face, and even Yan Meimei herself wanted to scold "ugly".

"God, is there really such a powerful makeup technique in the world?" Yan Meimei took a breath of cold air, and what was even more terrifying was that the makeup artist on the street only took five minutes.

Who is that street makeup artist? How can he have such amazing makeup techniques at such a young age? In fact, Yang Dong at this moment is no longer a human being in Yan Meimei's heart, but a god, because people can't create such a miracle at all.

Yan Meimei suddenly realized a problem, her top priority now is not to attend any charity gala, but to find that street makeup artist, as long as she catches that street makeup artist, she will seize beauty, seize youth, and seize the opportunity to stabilize Zheng Wenli for a lifetime.

Yan Meimei covered her face and rushed out of the Green Forest Hotel, and hurriedly ran to the street, at this time Yan Meimei thought of those martial arts movies, the really powerful people are the most inconspicuous people on the street, such as beggars, butchers, often very powerful. How can a makeup artist do business on the streets? According to the logic of martial arts films, that is a master.

But Yan Meimei ran to the place where Yang Dong set up a stall just now, it was already an open space, the tables and chairs and even the makeup artist were gone, and only the bustling flow of people walked through that area.

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On the second floor of the Green Forest Hotel, the charity party started on time, hundreds of square meters of the hall shuttled all kinds of women, jewelry, restrained and elegant, each with its own characteristics, the only thing in common is that they all have a noble identity, after the organizer Mrs. Li delivered a keynote speech, a woman took the stage and walked to the microphone with a charming smile.

"Hello everyone, I am Zheng Wenli, just came from the sea of clouds, it is an honor to participate in this charity party organized by Mrs. Li, I want to dedicate to my hometown Xiamen this time is Jinhua Group rice cooker, on behalf of my husband I announced that I will extract 10% of the profits of Jinhua Group rice cooker as a charity fund to help the poor people in Xiamen and the whole country, and at the same time there are ......"

The voice is elegant, echoing throughout the hall, with a dignified smile, like a star, under the bright spotlight, Zheng Wenli, who is as charming as a young woman, bathes in the eyes of hundreds of people.

"Is this Zheng Wenli? No, I saw her in Yunhai three years ago, why is she getting younger and younger?" said a rich lady in surprise.

"Yes, I saw her five years ago, and she wasn't so beautiful back then, I looked like she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Another rich lady was surprised and envious.

"I must ask Sister Wenli for maintenance secrets. A female star said.

"It's over. The woman with the hair covered frowned secretly when she heard the discussion around her, this Zheng Wenli has changed too much, and Steven's level is beyond her and Yan Meimei's estimates.

If Yan Meimei sees Zheng Wenli's current appearance, she will definitely have to fry her hair, and it is estimated that she will not eat for three days, sulk for a month, and then go to beauty at any cost.

The woman with the hair noticed that Yan Meimei hadn't come yet, and it wouldn't take so long to take off her makeup in the bathroom, could it be that she had escaped from the battle? If it made Mrs. Li unhappy, it would be bad.

Afraid of something, Mrs. Li had already walked over, raised her glass to the woman with the hair, took a sip, and said to the woman with the hair: "It is a great honor to welcome Mrs. Chen to my party, by the way, what about Mrs. Tang? Now it will be her turn to give a charity speech, if she doesn't come, I will arrange for the next person." Mrs. Lee was visibly dissatisfied.

Mrs. Tang is Yan Meimei, the woman with hair is a little embarrassed, and stammered: "She, she ......"

"She didn't dare to come, did she?" Suddenly, a third voice came, Zheng Wenli had finished her charity speech, and walked over amid the applause of everyone and the envious eyes of many women