Ahem, it's really not that she's narcissistic.

After putting on the dress, there is a special stylist to make up and style her.

The charity gala started at seven o'clock in the evening, and it was now around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, so there was no hurry.

The stylist changed her hair color, which fits her skin very well, and it also matches the color of the dress very well, and with makeup, she is as beautiful as a fairy.

However, the whole process of makeup and styling took a full four hours, and it was already half past six when the time was approaching.

Finally got the last step, the stylist asked her to get up, and took her to the floor-to-ceiling mirror over there, when she saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned for a moment, this and she was completely two people at ordinary times, beautiful and incomprehensible.

The eye makeup is very well drawn, and the color of the eyeshadow is well chosen, which makes her big eyes look deep and attractive.

This shows how good the makeup artist's skills are.

and her figure, Song Chuyin sighed, I have to say, this figure is much better than her previous life, with shaved shoulders and thin waist, a smile and a smile are fascinating, and her delicate facial features, like the most perfect carving of God, are thrillingly beautiful.

Not to mention, she herself was amazed by this appearance, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy, which girl doesn't love beauty, everyone likes others to praise themselves for being good-looking, and she is no exception.

Thinking that the charity party was about to start, she didn't have the heart to look in the mirror again, just take a look, before Irene told her that the two seniors who won the actress were also going to let her follow them, and she couldn't accompany her herself.

Song Chuyin doesn't like to be with people she doesn't know very much, in fact, she is very resistant to this party, but she has to come.

If you don't come, people will say that you are playing a big name, and when you come, you will see a bunch of people communicating hypocritically there, and you will have a sense of disgust and inexplicable rejection in your heart.

Such a party is nominally donating money, but in fact it is a comparison between actresses from all walks of life, competing for beauty, in order to win more attention, few people donate money.

In addition, you can get to know some rich second generation and capitalists, get to know them, and make some transactions, and the road may be more spacious and easier to walk in the future.

This is a truth that everyone in the circle understands.

Wearing a dress, her feet were five centimeters of high heels, not too high, and the stylists saw that she was unsteady and were afraid that she would trip, so they helped her to the front.

Gu Xiyu had been waiting on the sofa next to the hall for a long time, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person wearing a blue gauze skirt walking out slowly.

It was too far away to see his face clearly, but he recognized that it was her at a glance, and watched the other party approach him with a slight smile on his face.

This made Gu Xiyu's rigid facial features soften, and even he didn't notice it.

Seeing Gu Xiyu again, Song Chuyin was not surprised, she maintained a sweet smile, and she was directly familiar, "Brother Xiyu, we meet again." ”

A sentence of Xi Yu's brother, Song Chuyin, who called him, had goosebumps all his own.

Gu Xiyu didn't mind at all, looked at the dress on her body, and her voice was unconsciously gentle, "Do you like it?" ”

"yes, I like it." Song Chuyin knew the dress he asked, isn't this nonsense? I definitely like it, I guess it cost a lot of money.

"Let's get in the car first, it's almost time."

The car was parked in the parking lot of Blue Ocean Square, and they directly took the elevator to the first floor, and sat in the car, Song Chuyin struggled for a long time before saying, "Eh, that, Mr. Gu, this dress should be very expensive, it's too expensive, how much is it, I'll give it back to you." ”。

"What do you call me?"