The little girl smiled softly at Mo, walked in again with the basin, and walked out again after a while to let them in.

"Wait, Mother Wang has been frowning about Qingyan recently, the girl should be careful when she goes in, don't touch Mother Wang's scales."

The little girl kindly reminded.

Although what Mo Qingrou wanted to say had nothing to do with Qingyan, this little girl also kindly reminded herself, and immediately took out a small piece of broken silver from her sleeve and stuffed it into her hand.

"Thank you, girl." Mo smiled softly, this girl is also kind, it's always good to take a look.

Dark three still followed in to check the situation as always, then came out again and squatted at the door, even though it was a half-old inside, but he still didn't want to stay inside.

I couldn't see that there was such a delicate mind hidden under the rough appearance of the dark three, so Mo couldn't help but look at the dark three gently.

"Mother Wang, I came today to ask for something." Mo stood in front of Wang's mother softly and smiled softly.

The last time Mo Chiyi was a pretending son, she saw it at a glance, and when she saw her at this time, Mother Wang already had eight points in her heart.

Although there is a big difference in appearance between the two times, a person with vicious eyes like Mother Wang still recognizes it.

"You are the Mo Chiyi son from yesterday." Mother Wang looked at her with a smile and asked.

Mo Qingrou couldn't help but secretly admired the eyes of Mother Wang in her heart, and nodded.

Mother Wang knew in her heart, this girl's craftsmanship was very good, twice before and after, and she didn't even see a little disobedience in her, if such a person could be in Lanyue Tower......

Just looking at this girl's every move, she didn't look like an ordinary person, so Mother Wang suppressed this idea alive.

Before Mother Wang's idea came out, Mo spoke softly.

"Mother Wang, if you can call the famous girls here, if there are any important activities in the future, can you give me all their makeup, but I also have one condition, that is, during this period, they will help me publicize."

Mo said softly, Mother Wang understood, It turned out to be a mutually beneficial matter between two people, and Mother Wang had no reason not to agree.

"I know Miss Mo's craftsmanship, so I would like to thank Miss Mo in advance." Wang's mother's excited expression was overflowing.

How to say that this matter is all earned by her, Mo Chiyi's craftsmanship is the best one she has ever seen, if she can reach a cooperation, not to mention anything else, the girl alone is of a higher quality than other places.

"No thanks, it turned out that I had a trick with Mother Wang, if it weren't for Mother Wang's promise to me to put makeup on the purple kite, I'm afraid I'm still unknown now."

I have to say that Purple Kite's publicity can be regarded as a wholeheartedness, and it has only been a long time since her name has become famous among those women.

Generally speaking, as long as a woman looks for her, her fame will be considered to be out, originally she will not stay here for long, under the limited attraction, more people will come to find her, so that it is invisibly quite a wave of free publicity.

When her rouge is spread out in the future, with her in charge, she will not worry about business.

"Purple Kite is going on stage tonight, I'll go put makeup on her first." After reaching a cooperation intention, Mo Qingrou didn't bring more here, and the two of them left after talking casually.

"Sister Mo is back." Purple Kite saw Mo Qingrou and got up to greet her, the song she was going to play tonight was the most familiar to her, and she was not very flustered, when Mo Qingrou came, she was still sitting in front of the dressing mirror and fiddling with the rouge gouache and other things that Mo Qingrou had just sent.

"Sister Mo's craftsmanship is good, this fragrant cake has been burning for so long and has not been burned, and I can already smell the smell of non-existence on my body." Purple Kite raised her sleeve and sniffed it, and said with a smile.

The purple kite is like a child who has met a beloved thing, and he praised Mo Qingrou very much in front of him, it is rare to maintain this kind of heart in this kind of place, and Mo Qingrou is also a little more intimate with the purple kite.

The more they get along, the more they feel that this purple kite has a cute personality, if she doesn't have this identity, I'm afraid that the children of the family will not pursue her, but it's a pity.

Mo Qingrou secretly regretted in her heart, but Zi Kite looked like she didn't care about this kind of problem, and she was at the opposite end of the spectrum with Qing Yan.

Qingyan cares too much about these things like status, status, money, etc., while Purple Kite is completely unconcerned, even Mother Wang doesn't know how much she cares about her, Purple Kite is faint, and she doesn't agree or refuse.

In Mo Qingrou's opinion, it may be because of Mother Wang's nurturing grace for so many years, it is difficult for Purple Kite to refuse, if it is normal, I am afraid that the words of refusal would have come out of her mouth a long time ago.

Mo smiled softly and pressed the purple kite in front of the vanity mirror.

This time, Mo Qing's main makeup is still fairy, the main pink tone, first mix red and yellow, and then use a small brush to apply it on the purple kite's eyelids.

Mo Qingrou's meticulous painting, and when it was all finished, half an hour had passed, Mo Qingrou looked at the finished product and nodded with satisfaction.

She knew what clothes were in the purple kite's wardrobe, and skillfully took her an alizarin cyan drag to look at the fairy skirt inside, covered with a gauze made of rolling snow yarn.

gave her a pair of earrings of the same color, and found the simplest hairpin to loosely tie her hair in a bun on her head, and a posthumous and independent beauty appeared in front of Mo Qingrou's eyes.

Mo Qingrou's eyes lit up, and she suddenly changed her mind.

"The sheer yarn is no longer needed." Mo said softly as he spun around her twice.

"You are not weak directly on the second floor, everyone can only see your vague figure, but they can't see it really, find a few competent guards at the stairs, just don't let people get close to you."

Beauty is good, every time Mo is gentle, there is no need to deal with it, and the beauty of the purple kite can also be exuded from the inside out.

It is said that beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, but this purple kite is a rare beauty with good bones and skin.

I don't know what kind of legendary life she can write in the future.

There are more or less legendary stories on the bodies of famous prostitutes, and if the purple kite climbs to the top one day and comes into contact with more nobles, these things will naturally appear.

For the purple kite, Mo is full of confidence, it is a pity that such a talented and good-looking beauty is not famous.

"Sister Mo, you are so skillful." Purple Kite looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but admire.

Although she often heard people praise her beauty, but every time she looked in the mirror, she felt that those people were exaggerating, but after Mo gently put makeup on her, even she felt that she was a little beautiful.

"You're beautiful in your own right, you don't need me to think about it anymore." Mo said the truth softly,

Purple Kite is the first beauty she has been in the makeup industry for so long and agrees with from her heart.

Although I have also put on makeup for many celebrities before, because they often stay up late to catch up with the announcement, their skin condition is basically not very good, and in a state of no makeup, Mo Qingrou has not met a woman who is more beautiful than Purple Kite.

"Prepare well." After Mo said it gently, he went to Wang's mother to discuss the specific matters tonight.

How can Purple Kite only have that performance, what he wants is this sustainability, just like a star, if the follow-up resources don't keep up after becoming popular, it will gradually disappear from people's sight.

The same is true for Purple Kite, although a performance was an instant hit a few days ago, but if the quality of the follow-up performance is getting worse and worse, it still can't keep the guests, which is not only Mo Qingrou, but Wang's mother also understands.

So after saying her thoughts, Wang's mother agreed very much.

"Miss Mo is young and has a flexible brain, and I can't think of these attention in any way." Wang's mother praised.

In the evening, the purple kite sat on time to the position set for her on the second floor, and the pipa in her hand used the piece of red sandalwood at Mo's gentle insistence.

Although the ability of the purple kite is still there, but the instrument is different, the effect is naturally different, and in the same song, the effect is naturally different, which can play a great role in adding points.

When the time came, when the first sound of the purple kite came out, the audience fell silent.

"It's the Purple Kite Girl." The crowd didn't know who shouted at the second floor, and the eyes of the people who had been looking around on the field suddenly gathered to the second floor.

A person who was as shadowy as a fairy in the sky was indeed sitting on the railing on the second floor, looking at it from afar.

The crowd boiled again, even though the purple kite played was just a Jiangnan song that everyone had heard, but with the blessing of this person and the instrument, he was still canonized again.

All of a sudden, as long as you talk about Sauvignon Blanc and pipa, the first thing people think of is this purple kite, and some people imitate the plug song later, but no one can imitate the essence of the purple kite.

After the song, the purple kite stood up and gave a salute to the people downstairs, and the men's eyes were about to stick to the purple kite's body, and they kept shouting at the purple kite.

Purple Kite only smiled at them, untied the handkerchief he was carrying, and threw it downstairs.

When those men saw that the purple kite's belongings were thrown away, their eyes were red, and they rushed up in a swarm, and the people around them who couldn't grab it crowded themselves, and the people who grabbed it held the handkerchief and giggled.

Mo Qingrou looked at the living beings in this building and shook his head, these people usually look like people, in fact, the essence of men is still the same, who doesn't like young and beautiful girls, especially compared with the old and decrepit wife at home, and feels that the person in front of him is like a fairy, the corners of Mo Qing's mouth raised a mocking smile.