"Sit down." Tang Yiling saw the delicately dressed white willow, and his heart was satisfied, this kind of person who cleaned up so neatly must have a hand in cleaning up other people's makeup.

Tang Yiling smiled slightly, her face hurt with a smile, all because she used wet wipes to wipe her lipstick and eyebrows too hard just now, and now her face is still dry.

"Hello, I'm a makeup stylist, Bai Yanagi." Bai Liu was dressed in a white casual suit, wearing a pink vest, and his slender white fingers handed over his resume and works, and then looked at Tang Yiling with a smile on his face.

Tang Yiling ignored the resume, looked at the work directly, and looked through the entire work, Tang Yiling immediately glanced at Bai Liu with a dark face: "Zhang Sanshui." ”

"Yes." Zhang Miao came in.

Bai Liu carefully looked at Tang Yiling's expression from smiling to blackening, could it be that there was something wrong with his work? He looked at the portfolio with a little neck long, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Give me another makeup artist." After Tang Yiling finished speaking, he got up and went out, Aunt Bai at the door was anxious, and made a gesture for Zhang Miao to go over and ask what was going on, only Bai Liu took the collection and looked at it, he was worried that the work was tricked.

"Miss Tang, this, this Bai, Bai Liu is not suitable, is it?" Zhang Miao looked back at Aunt Bai's expression, followed Tang Yiling to the living room, and chased Tang Yiling who sat down on the sofa and asked.

"Where is the finishing thing about him? The girls in those pictures are all pheasants! There is no beauty at all, change! Hurry up! Tang Yiling said that she was pouring tea and drinking, she imagined herself in her mind, just like the girl in Bai Liu's portfolio, with a few chicken feathers on her head, she met Yan Chengmo after she walked out, and it was estimated that she would be killed by Yan Chengmo's laughter!

Dress up this girl as a pheasant, what a joke!

Then Aunt Bai came over to help pour tea, and she didn't forget to move her eyes to the white willow that came out of the cloakroom.

Aunt Bai hopes that Bai Liu can intercede with Tang Yiling in a good voice, maybe there will be a chance.

"This-" Zhang Miao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Liu's black face coming out.

"Miss Tang, huh? My work has won many national awards, what pheasant? The work is all such exaggeration! Bai Liu unhurriedly unhurriedly zipped up his black leather backpack while packing up his work.

"Watch the tone!" Aunt Bai glanced at Bai Liu fiercely, Bai Liu not only did not change her face, but also stepped up and came over and said: "You are the makeup artist of Qingshan City, and no one loves fashion more than me!" ”

Bai Liu didn't care what his mother Aunt Bai was looking at, he just said:

"Ms. Tang, if you give me a look for you, and you are not satisfied, I am absolutely convinced. If you are not a professional in the fashion industry, it is unfair to make a presumptuous judgment about my fashion opinions and makeup skills just by looking at the work! ”

After saying that, Bai Liu "politely" owed and went downstairs.

Zhang Miao went over to block the staircase of Bai Liu in the living room on the second floor: "Wait, how do you speak?" ”

"She doesn't even know what a concept is, what do you think I should say?" Bai Liu twisted his pointed chin and looked at Zhang Miao with a look of disdain for this job.

"Wait." Tang Yiling stopped Bai Liu: "Come here, you say you are so godly, that's okay, you put on makeup for me." ”

After Tang Yiling finished speaking, she got up and walked to the cloakroom and sat down, she felt that this sissy was so arrogant, she looked disdainful of this job, and her ambition was a bit like her ancient father.

Her ancient father lived in self-affirmation, and never affected her father's original self-confidence because of the words of the people around her.

"Hurry up, this girl doesn't have time to waste it!" Tang Yiling urged again, and Bai Liu put down his backpack and washed his hands.

Then, Bai Liu put out the makeup products that Tang Yiling had purchased.

Bai Liu saw that Tang Yiling's skin was a little red, so he first made a skin care for Tang Yiling, put on a piece of Tang Yiling's own mask, and soon, Tang Yiling's makeup was completed.

She opened her eyes to see that her cheeks had somehow thinned a lot, her nose had grown a lot, and even her eyes were much bigger.

It's amazing!

"Now get you a haircut." Bai Liu was completely intoxicated with his design, and gave Tang Yiling a pill head, ironed this fashionable yellow hair, and coiled a coarse twist braid.

In the end, Tang Yiling withdrew his beautiful and moving self in the mirror, and according to Bai Liu's collocation, he changed into a tight orange T-shirt and a pair of cropped straight-leg jeans, and put on orange open-toed mid-heel sandals.

She studied herself in the mirror for a long time, she couldn't see any blush on her cheeks, no lipstick on her mouth, only a light orange pink, and only one invisible eyeliner in her eyes, but her whole temperament was much better-looking.

She reached out and touched the fluffy but neat twist weaving: "Your name is Bai Liu, right?" How did you get it? I thought you'd make me look like a pheasant in your work. ”

"Miss Tang is really beautiful, and Miss Tang with makeup is so good-looking." Aunt Bai said at the door.

Then, Bai Liu glared at Aunt Bai impatiently and told Aunt Bai to shut up.

Then Aunt Bai reluctantly left the cloakroom under the glaring of her son and stood outside the living room.

Zhang Miao only glanced at Tang Yiling, she felt that Miss Tang looked better without makeup, and makeup would be less pure than a girl should have.

"Zhang Sanshui, do you think it looks good?" Tang Yiling asked Zhang Miao, who bowed his head.

"Miss Tang likes it." After Zhang Miao finished speaking, she found that she was staring at Bai Liu with slanted eyes, but Zhang Miao also glared back at Bai Liu unceremoniously, and Bai Liu could only continue to "smile" at Miss Tang in the mirror.

"I'll explain it to you." Bai Liu went over to explain.

It turned out that Bai Liu observed the words and looks, and knew that Tang Yiling was a big grinning character, not suitable for too tight dresses, and even jeans needed to choose looser straight-leg pants, which was convenient for Miss Tang to jump and jump, and it was convenient for the smiling girl to squat, sit and run.

Bai Liu defines Tang Yiling as a lively young girl, and her makeup needs a little orange pink to decorate lipstick and blush, and a slight flush can very well show Tang Yiling's youthful and energetic image.

Tang Yiling asked Zhang Miao to go down, she wanted to talk to Bai Liu about something alone.

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Zhang Miao and Aunt Bai waited outside the door for a long time, and Bai Liu finally came out of the cloakroom.

"How?" Aunt Bai stepped forward and asked, and Bai Liu shook her head and looked dejected.

Zhang Miao sighed with Zhen: "I should have praised it just now, I shouldn't have said that." ”

Then Bai Liu showed a treacherous smile to his mother and Zhang Miao, and Aunt Bai understood that Miss Tang had to stay as the royal makeup artist, so she immediately stretched out her index finger and crushed Bai Liu's head: "You, you, just say it earlier, what kind of mystery is there." ”

In the midst of the three of them carnivaling together, only Bai Liu suddenly stopped and didn't laugh: "But-"

"But what?" Aunt Bai and Zhang Miao asked in unison.

"Say it." Aunt Bai tilted her head, anxiously waiting for Bai Liu to say something.

"But I have to move here." Bai Liu bit her thin lip.

"Oops, it scared the hell out of me." Aunt Bai patted her chest.