"Just look good." The corners of Song Qingyu's mouth rose slightly, a pair of peach blossom eyes were gently curved, and her eyelashes were slightly long, obviously exuding a cold temperament, but those eyes were particularly seductive, adding a touch of charm.

"Don't you wear makeup?" Seeing that Lian Qing was still looking at herself in a daze, Song Qingyu wondered.

"Ah...... Makeup...... Yes, makeup ......" Lian Qing woke up instantly, and showed an apologetic smile to Song Qingyu, but she didn't expect that she was a makeup artist, and she was stunned, who made this girl grow such a perfect face, she felt that she didn't wear makeup, just go out like this.

"Since it's a martial artist, you don't need to appear on camera, but you are somewhat similar to Chen Yingying, so Director Zheng means that it is better to help you make a little bit of makeup, and it will be easier to make a post-P picture when the time comes." Lian Qing was packing up her cosmetics and explained to Song Qingyu on the other.

In fact, since Qingyu put on this set of clothes, she felt that it didn't matter if she wore makeup or not, saying that she looked similar to Chen Yingying, but in fact, in her heart, Song Qingyu was a real beauty embryo, not only her skin was so good that she was jealous, but those eyes were really hard to look away.

Song Qingyu sat honestly in front of the mirror, letting Lianqing work on his face, the foundation was good, it melted quickly, and Lianqing only needed a little embellishment.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Lian Qing was not moving, Song Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.

"Wait, don't move!" Lian Qing was very satisfied with her masterpiece, and couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and take two photos of Song Qingyu, "Let me take two!" ”

"Oh." Song Qingyu was very honest and didn't move, Lian Qing took the camera for more than ten minutes, and she didn't even turn on the beauty filter, the photos taken seemed to have been punked, the whole little face was exquisite, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, it was simply a character conjured up in ancient times......

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lianqing always has a kind of fairy aura that Song Qingyu doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

"Qingyu, how do you take care of it, your skin is so good!" Lian Qing couldn't help but say, Song Qingyu's skin is jealous of anyone who sees it, it is so good that it is exquisite, there is not even a little pimple, not even the pores can be seen, the skin is fine and white, slightly red, fine and smooth, she wants to pick it off and pretend to be on her face!

"Oh my God...... I'm going to be jealous......" Lian Qing let out a sigh.

Song Qingyu could only smirk and maintain ...... She just took a few pills to wash her body and expel impurities, Xia Mingyi's skin was not the same as herself......

Yan Mingjie sat under the air conditioner, a gust of cold wind blew, cool and comfortable, he looked at Song Qingyu quietly like this, but the scene of her helping his luck came to his mind, when those little hands touched him, that cool feeling was unforgettable for him.

Although he is twenty-five years old and is at the level of an old uncle, there is no generation gap in the communication with Song Qingyu, sometimes he even feels that Song Qingyu is more mature than himself, a ripple appeared in his heart, and his eyes inadvertently showed a love.

"No, I can't watch it, I'm going to apply a mask, Qingyu, you go quickly, the next martial arts scene needs to hang Weiya, it's a little difficult." Lian Qing intimately admonished a few words, took out a mask from her bag, and began to remove makeup from her face, and then there was no work for her, she could be idle for a while, and she wanted to make up for her skin at this time.

"Okay." Song Qingyu stood up and saw Yan Mingjie staring at him, it was a look he had never seen before, there was no malice, it was more like ......