Chapter 33: The Real You

In the blink of an eye, it was another year to the end, Li Xiaoli went to take the fourth level, and she felt that she could pass. The pen and fun www.biquge.info were a little nervous because they heard the temptation of TOEFL and IELTS. The college diploma will be in the pocket next year, hey, the resume can look better somewhat. Busy with the year-end summary, next year's plan, and the self-assessment department assesses all kinds of messy year-end closing matters.

The Administration Department issued a notice of the annual meeting, well, you have to wear formal clothes. What do you mean by formal wear, Sister Qian?

"It's thin, dewy, and transparent. The man sees you horny, and the woman sees you scolding the slut. ”

Sister, you are serious, people are still virgins, don't be tempted to have no quality in your mother's possession, Li Xiaoli looked at Qian Duoduo speechlessly.

"Okay, okay, you're looking at it as sincere. Let's go buy a little dress...... You have white skin and look good in whatever color you wear. If you're going to be sure, have a little black dress – every woman should have one. ”

Li Xiaoli took the order and left. Qian Duoduo called a bunch of three girls in the department before getting off work: "At the next anniversary meeting, I will dress me well, but I will take you to the table to sweep the whole company." When the time comes, I will take you to do hair makeup and let you try the services of a professional makeup artist. "The girls are excited, who doesn't look forward to being a noblewoman?

In a blink of an eye, on the day of the annual meeting, in the morning, Qian Duoduo took the girls to the club where he had a card, and greeted a delicate boy, greeting him with his orchid fingers. ”

The delicate Kevin looked at them one by one gracefully, smiling and motioning for the girls to follow, and the delicate gestures made people unbearable to look at. The girls all giggled and followed. Xiaofang made a sweet ball head, with a white dress skirt, youthful and lovely; Xiao Ying is a gentle woman, her hair is like a stream flowing down in spring, all leaning on the side of her shoulder, and I see pity; And Li Xiaoli ...... Kevin looked at it for a moment and called Qian Duoduo to discuss: "I want to give her a big makeup, I'm afraid you will hit me." ”

"Hmm...... What's the thick method? I'll hit you at my discretion. ”

"Punk flaming red lips, what's it like? Don't you let her release her wild true self? ”

"The vision is sharp enough, but the plan is not good. If you start too hard, if she doesn't adapt to it, it's possible that I didn't release and smash your sign. ”

"Adjust it, it's still flaming red lips, and make the eyebrows a little heavier. No eyeliner, no eyeshadow - her eyes are big enough and her eyelashes are thick, just stick a false eyelashes. ”

"Yes." Mom Sang has the final word.

Li Xiaoli looked at herself in the mirror and was at a loss. And Kevin asked her what about the dress? Li Xiaoli got up and took out a decent black half-sleeved waist-length skirt from her bag, and Kevin held her forehead: No creativity, old aunt.

turned around and walked inside, didn't know what to rummage through, and said loudly: "Sister Qian, I'll send the Buddha to the west." There is no other request, you ask this little girl to turn around and let me take a few photos, and the comparison picture before and after makeup will be counted as my teaching case - that little girl, what is your name? Okay, huh? ”

After a while, she came out with a set of clothes in her hand and asked Li Xiaoli to change into them. When Li Xiaoli was changing clothes in the cubicle, she heard Kevin say again: "You big-breasted people, you can't wear the handsomeness of a white shirt in your life." There are also benefits to a flat chest. ”

After changing clothes, it was a simple white shirt, black trousers and a black suit, which seemed to be no more creative than the black skirt brought by Li Xiaoli. Li Xiaoli was still stunned, writhing around helplessly. Kevin pouted: "It's not over yet, the effect hasn't come out." He pressed Li Xiaoli to the chair again, and asked her to turn her back to the mirror, combed all her hair, only tied a simple ponytail, and said that she would sit still and not peek, and ran to turn over a bow tie and a pair of red high heels. He buttoned up the bow tie for Li Xiaoli, and asked if the size 35 shoes were your size? Li Xiaoli nodded. Then put it on.

Then you can turn around and look in the mirror, Kevin said in a schanter's smug tone.