Chapter 2 The Road to Fortune for Small Fortune Fans

The sound of the hem tearing of her clothes was crisp and loud, and everyone scattered on both sides, and she smashed into An Fengyin in the horror of her eyes.

An Fengyin was knocked back two steps by this huge momentum, and his head slammed forward by inertia, hitting Su Yueshi's shoulder, and then raised his head in pain.

When her body was caught, Su Yueshi's mind went blank for an instant, and at the same time, envious exclamations sounded around her.

Looking at the face close at hand, Su Yueshi was stunned: such a good skin is too unreal, is there really no concealer? The pores of the face are invisible!

Thinking about it, a finger coated with dankou poked the white jade-like skin, the temperature of the fingertips was slightly cool, and the feel was very elastic, she wiped it heavily, and then twisted her fingers.

There is no powder on the fingertips, and there is really no makeup?!

Su Yueshi's heart was unbalanced, thinking about how precious she was to take care of her face to have the effect of skin like cream, how could this person have better skin than her?

"Bang-"

The feeling of electric shock spread to all four limbs, An Fengyin was startled by this poke, and reflexively let go of the person.

Before she could come back to her senses, Su Yueshi fell to the ground defenselessly, but fortunately, the distance was not high, she only hummed twice and got up to support her waist.

This woman is crazy! How dare you touch him in broad daylight?!

An Fengyin exhaled two breaths imperceptibly, and looked at the woman in front of him with displeasure.

As soon as he fell, the placket was slightly scattered, the red lips and the neck were delicate collarbones, and down was a piece of jade white with slight undulations, and the tight belt was even more seductive...... He withdrew his eyes.

"Don't look at indecent things."

Su Yueshi raised her hand to cover her chest, smiled openly, pulled off the hairpin with her hand, and pulled the green silk to her chest.

"What are you selling here?"

The corners of An Fengyin's lips pursed slightly, and his eyes fell on the bottles and cans on the side.

The shopkeeper was very clever, and came out with a bottle very discerningly: "Lord Wang, it's all some makeup." ”

"Then who will explain to this king, what is this?" An Fengyin chin handed it to the painting.

Su Yueshi said secretly, it's bad, it's dancing to the face of the main owner! Who would have thought that they could really meet His Royal Highness King Yan?!

She asked the painter to paint this painting before, but Yan Guo's painters are mostly freehand-based, even if it is a fine brush painting, it can only vaguely distinguish serious people, Su Yueshi simply rolled up her sleeves, she squatted at the city gate for a long time that day before she met the deity.

If something like cosmetics wants to sell well, the efficacy of ingredients is a part, and the star effect is even more indispensable.

In Beiyan, which advocates beauty, is there anything more effective than His Royal Highness King Yan An Fengyin, the first prince of Beiyan?

It's just that the Yan Wang deity is really cold and cold, so she exaggerated it a little, and the charm is still there, but it is more beautiful.

In the current situation, this guy is going to ask about portrait rights? Or do you want to withdraw the endorsement?

Turning back and forth in her mind, Su Yueshi looked at the shopkeeper who was frantically glancing at her, and immediately clapped her hands: "It's all to blame on the painter!" I have long heard that His Royal Highness King Yan's lips are not red with vermilion, and I think that if I can use the portrait of His Royal Highness to put it at the door of the store, it will not only satisfy everyone's eyes, but also our honor. ”

She kept silent about using people as a living sign, and frowned: "But now it seems that the painter is really damned!" ”

"How?" An Fengyin looked at her with interest, and first saw what tricks the strange woman in front of her could say.

Su Yueshi didn't stop doing it, and decided to vow to blow the rainbow fart to the end: "This painting failed to portray one-tenth of His Highness's charm, His Royal Highness is as elegant as ink, but she uses a vulgar brush to portray, although!" This painting has a god, depicting His Royal Highness's delicate eyebrows and eyes is already a masterpiece, but now I can see His Highness, only to know that the painting is a thing on paper after all, not as bright as a real person. ”

is clearly a whisker and a horse, and her face does not change when she says it, just like the real thing.

An Fengyin had never been praised so indiscriminately in front of him, and he was also stunned, and then his eyes became a little more cunning: "You mean, the painter who painted this painting, damn it?" ”

"That's not going to be ......"

Su Yueshi had a feeling of lifting a stone to hit her own feet, and pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled a little stiffly: "The prince is serious." ”

"I have a way to redeem my guilt here." An Fengyin seemed to think of something: "The makeup on your face was painted by yourself?" ”

"One stroke at a time, apply makeup by hand, and use professional techniques."

Hearing that someone dared to question the professionalism of her beauty blogger, Su Yueshiden adjusted her face and groaned at An Feng from the most delicate angle.

"In that case, this king has something to look for you, if you can handle it, I will be exempted from the sin of this painter."

"What's the matter......" Su Yueshi subconsciously had a bad premonition.

"If you don't want to," An Fengyin leaned forward: "You just said nonsense that I used this grease, I can convict you of a crime of deception and deceit, and imprison you-"

"Your Highness's orders, the people must do their best, bow and die with all their might." Su Yueshi raised a standard smirk, her eyes sincere.

An Fengyin raised his eyebrows, only thinking that this woman was very interesting, and most of her previous anger was gone: "I am looking for you to put on makeup for a nobleman, and there is a reward." ”

So if you don't get on it well, it's estimated that you will be hit by the board?

Su Yueshi complained in her heart, this damn era! To have power is to be good!

She had no choice but to nod her head reluctantly.

Sighing in her heart, Su Yueshi silently swore a vow: When I become the first rich and rich country! I'll let you all grind for me!

The injured woman was carried away early in the morning, and the crowd was stared at by the soldiers and lined up in a long line, An Fengyin saw that she agreed, and simply gave a few words before leaving, and looked at the portrait before leaving, and suddenly felt that blood pressure increased: "This! Replace! ”

"Definitely!"

Su Yueshi smiled and didn't smile, and was relieved to see An Fengyin leave.

Early the next morning, she was packed and sent to Yanwang's Mansion with large bags of makeup, and the moment she saw An Fengyin, Su Yueshi only felt a chill in her back.

"If you don't see you for a day, you can always surprise this king."

An Fengyin held a handkerchief with a lip print embroidered with fine silk thread.

Su Yueshi couldn't wait to bury her head in the ground, is this prince just walking around the street all day long? How can this thing get into his hands?

"Explain explain, what is this?"

An Fengyin only felt that his blood pressure was a little high, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped slightly, and he laughed angrily.

"A handkerchief with lip prints embroidered." Su Yueshi felt that pretending to be stupid was the best policy.

"I'm not blind, I'm asking whose lip print this is?" An Fengyin raised his hand, and the handkerchief was thrown in front of Su Yueshi.