Text Chapter 69 The Beauty

In the luxury extended car, the two of them said without a word, because Luo Qiong was a new worker, so Wang Aiyi asked her assistant to make up for her brain, and she had the essentials to work in a small restaurant. Looking at the close friend who was seriously recording the key points, Wang Aiyi's tone was slightly sad. "Isn't there anything the little thing wants to ask me? You make me so lonely. ”

After reading it, she handed over the first work summary handed over by Huang Jianliang to Wang Aiyi, although she studied it carefully and carefully all night. But after all, it's not his major, because she doesn't know too much, she doesn't even know how to ask questions.

After just one glance, Wang Aiyi ordered someone to take a red and yellow highlighter, sketch them one by one, and outline all the things that Huang Jianliang wrote that did not match the facts. Some red, some yellow, why use two colors, she didn't say a word, there are some things in this world that can only be understood and cannot be spoken.

Look, this is Wang Aiyi, who knows more about Sun than Huang Jianliang, the CEO, in just a few days.

Luo Qiong, who was still nervous about handing over the internal information to outsiders a second ago, is now full of calmness. Even Wang Aiyi, who can't even stand the K Group, is incompetent for heirs like Sun, and second-tier companies with endless infighting and infighting, as long as the other party wants it, it is not a matter of minutes. Where do you need intrigue and trickery, to block yourself?

In the face of absolute power, everything is scum.

After drawing for a while, I felt that it was inappropriate for me to be like this, and then said: "This is not good, I will give you another hand, it is a good seed, but it is too young, and it needs to go through some tempering to take on the big responsibility." Well, I'm going to send him out for an internship, so you can take on more responsibility. Blinked a little slyly, such Wang Aiyi is really as moving as the big sister next door.

Seeing Luo Qiong looking at herself with adoring eyes, Wang Aiyi couldn't help but reach out and scratch her nose.

"Little thing, you look at people's expressions like a puppy abandoned by their owners, telling me to let you go if I can."

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When Luo Qiong entered Li Shucheng's storefront, the open-air TV in the shopping plaza was broadcasting the news of Huang Jianliang being trapped.

The husband was kidnapped and was calling the motherland on TV to save him, but the wife went to work normally, which is a little too much.

However, just like Luo Qiong, who saw Huang Jianliang on the first day, the man muttered: "What strange things are in your circle." "Then, don't think about it. The affairs of your circle are not something that he can think about as a small person.

Just like he said on the first day, he directly threw a set of maid outfits to Luo Qiong and said that it was work clothes. This set is estimated to be borrowed from a cosplay store, and I don't know which animated character it imitates, although the quality and workmanship are not very good, but Luo Qiong is extremely suitable. At least Li Shucheng's eyes when he looked at her completely changed, and he said that she looked even better in this dress than the original.

Because it was the first day of the new employee's job, and the boss Li Shucheng was anxious to promote the change of style of his store, Luo Qiong, who was wearing a maid costume and cat ears, was arranged to go outside to do publicity.

Oh, you said that Sun Xiaoyou's part-time job can't be leaked, in the face of powerful modern makeup technology, this is a matter.

grabbed a familiar makeup artist from the wedding photo studio downstairs and used the free lunch as a lure, anyway, the other party agreed. This kind of neighborhood relationship is really cheap and practical. From the two smiling people, Luo Qiong saw the ability that he had been seriously lacking all along-socializing. Because of the relationship that has always lived by her mother's side, because her mother hates her contact with people so much, let alone talking, let alone looking at each other, just walking on the same street with the opposite sex can break her two ribs.

In the face of this infinite abyss-level mother, what else can she do.

The makeup used by the makeup artist in the photo studio smelled very strong, probably because of her work habits, and the makeup artist kept pressing the powder on her nose, which was strong and choking. Luo Qiong, who was not used to the smell of cosmetics, almost vomited several times.

But she endured it.

Luo Qiong was thinking that the serious and almost pathological social fear in her body now would not be able to be solved by herself in a short period of time, and she was wondering if she was dressed up so that she didn't even know herself, and the ghost mother who had been pestering her and refused to let go would not be able to find her because of this.

Mother, terrible mother, who had harmed her for twenty-six years before her death, and even if she died, she still haunted her mother.

Luo Qiong on the side is changing his face, and Li Shucheng on the other side is naturally not easy, he is teaching Luo Qiong how to do MLM hand in hand. The Golden Business District is located in the heart of the city, and although the city is unable to form a multi-ring structure like Shangjing due to geographical factors, it is the core of its culture and economy in this long and narrow city, the area close to the river.

In this core area, there are a total of three middle schools and one university, which are the main force of the house culture.

Although the otaku culture that began to land in the Celestial Empire since the nineties of the last world, its influence has now spread far beyond the students. But in any case, it is only at this age that people are most easily attracted to novelty.

Isn't it?

Li Shucheng seriously told Luo about the differences between each school and the general trend of the current otaku culture, which shows that it is not a matter of a day or two that he wants to change his style. It's just that I can't find a leading lady who can take the lead.

Although he was very serious, Luo Qiong's current situation was not suitable for him. You know, she's not drunk yet.

Looking at the obviously distracted girl, she sighed, took a pen and paper and drew it for her. Because he wanted to be a cartoonist when he was young, Li Shucheng's painting skills are quite good, and even the promotional posters in the store have always been painted by himself.

He hoped that this illustrated description would make the girl more or less intriguing.

"Alright, it's done." After half an hour of patience, the makeup artist pushed her out, grumbling indignantly. "The person who put on your makeup before must have a grudge against you, otherwise how could he do his best to scandalize you. Asians and Europeans have different three-dimensional facial features, so how can we generalize and borrow their skills, it's really counterproductive. ”

"The person who gave you makeup before must have been an amateur makeup artist."

Looking at herself in the mirror blankly, Luo Qiong couldn't believe it for a while, it was herself.

Is it me, is that person in the mirror really me?

She asked herself cheesily.

The most classic black and white two-color dress, although it is a bargain rented from a cosplay store, but it can't stand Sun Xiaoyou's own conditions. She is the kind of master who can wear a famous model when she goes out with slippers.

Wang Aiyi is right, change the color, and the whole person is different.

Because she worshipped Barbie before, Sun Xiaoyou's dress was mainly in European and American style, although that kind of dress was noble and gorgeous, very courtly, but it had a little bit of a feeling that suppressed her. Now after changing into a lighter Japanese makeup, the whole person has suddenly changed. Her almost impeccable skin was accentuated by a sheer base makeup, and her apricot eyes looked even more thorough, not to mention those that were only brightened with a bright lip gloss. Sun Xiaoyou's original lip shape is perfect, and with so many years of dedicated maintenance, it is as tender as jelly, without a trace of lip lines.

How can such delicate lips be covered with heavy European makeup, which is simply a blasphemy of beauty.

After the makeup on the face was modified, and then the hairstyle was changed, from the usual Barbie-style hairstyle to the double ponytail unique to a certain anime character, and then paired with the white lace hat unique to the maid, it felt like a wow. Although she is over twenty-five years old, it stands to reason that she is no longer suitable for such a girl's hairstyle, but she can't stand Sun Xiaoyou's natural baby face, and she doesn't look like a person over twenty years old. She is even more delicate than many of the twenty-eight beauties. It's just that there is a little more mature charm.

Looking at the person in the mirror who couldn't even recognize herself, Luo Qiong patted her chest and thought that she had become like this, and the ghost mother who had been hovering in her heart should not recognize her.

Li Shucheng looked at her with almost shiny eyes and said, "The previous makeup was put on by Huang Jianliang, does that kid really have an enmity with you?" I've seen someone who scandalizes a person, but I've never seen someone who is so vicious...... He is too nervous about you, afraid that your beauty will be seen, and he is afraid that he will lose you because of this. Men are selfish, and love is a kind of selfishness. ”

After all, he is Huang Jianliang's friend, how can he not speak to him.

Such a beauty, whoever sees it is tempted, such as him Li Shucheng. Even if you clearly know that this is a friend's wife, don't think about it, but can't just appreciate it from afar? He couldn't control the idea of touching his phone to come out and shoot her.

Hurry up and take a picture of it, and then send it to the circle of friends to envy those girls.

Who said that my store has no future.,Such a cute sister paper.,Can you see it without my store?

Luo Qiong smiled, all of Huang Jianliang's ability to serve people was learned from the British butler Norelle, how could a white man with good roots not use European methods. At this point, others framed him. Moreover, since it is a stealing teacher, of course, don't expect to get any guidance from the teacher, everything depends on yourself, and whether you learn well or not depends on talent.

And Huang Jianliang is really the kind of person who has no talent in makeup at all.

At the last glance, the tracking report on the open-air TV showed that the explosion-proof armed police had gone out, and the man could not die in a short time.

She knew that an ambitious person like Huang Jianliang would not die so easily. A man who is recognized by Wang Aiyi is not so easy to die. Not to mention Huang Jianliang's own strength, just talking about his thick enough cheek, a face that can't be broken with a knife. This alone is enough to save your life.

Seeing Luo Qiong going out, the waiter Zhao Yasi was so angry that he threw the rag in his hand aside: "Why, we are seniors." Why do we do all the rough and heavy work of decoration, that new is just a little better-looking, and you can check the easy work to do. We, the old employees, have to work hard here, but she can run out and be free, is there anyone in the back who is just such a dick? It's really infuriating, we have no father to fight for, do we have to be annihilated by society like this......"

"I can't believe that little's skin is so good, I can't believe that she and I are the same structure. It's really, it's already annoying enough to have someone in the back, why is it still so good-looking, and so many times better looking than my sister, it's really annoying. ”

Seeing a colleague whose eyes were red with jealousy, the chef silently read a sentence.

Hey, woman, woman.