Chapter Ninety-Five: My Damn Charm That Has Nowhere to Place~
This way.
Jun Miaomiao has already changed into costumes and hair covers, waiting for makeup.
And Yun Jianrou on the side was shocked, she looked at the clean makeup remover cotton on her hand, and when her eyes fell back on Jun Miaomiao's face, her expression was like seeing a ghost.
She has been in this industry for almost a year, and she has also painted makeup for many star idols.
Generally speaking, no matter how good my foundation is, I still look a little pale and depressed when I don't wear makeup.
But this was the first time she had touched a face with its own makeup effects.
The skin is delicate and fair, the eyelashes are naturally thick and curly, the black shadows around the eyes are like eye shadow, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the cheeks are pink.
It turns out that it is really important to do this business and enjoy food all the time.
After sighing, Yun Jianrou picked up the moisturizing and hydrating things and slapped them on Jun Miaomiao's face, and praised with a smile, "Teacher Jun, your face is in too good condition, no makeup is like wearing makeup." ”
Hearing Yun Jianrou mention this, Jun Miao Miao was very proud.
I have to say that the face of the original owner is the most amazing one she has seen in more than 100,000 years.
She used to be at most delicate, and she just lived to the extent that she could see it.
Knowing that the catastrophe was worn on such a big beauty, she was still very happy.
Jun Miao touched her face, smiled and spoke, "Ah! My damn charm with nowhere to put it~"
Because of the girl's sand sculpture behavior, Yun Jianrou inadvertently became close, and her makeup look was much more serious than before.
The girl's facial features are very good, and there are almost no flaws.
And the first set of makeup photos was Shen Nian'an's period before blackening, so Yun Jianrou only needed to do some basic retouching to highlight the superiority of her facial features.
An hour later.
At this time, it was almost time to start work, and the filming venue, which originally only had staff, became lively because of the arrival of the actors.
"Director Chen, our family Orange Morning can ask you to take care of it more." Yang Huan took Chen Chengchen's hand and smiled very happily.
Chen Xinjie waved his hand, "Sister Yang's words are different, it is necessary to take care of Orange Chen, and she is very talented, I am quite happy to carry such a descendant." ”
"Orange Chen, I haven't thanked Director Chen yet."
"Thank you, Director Chen."
When the three of them were talking and laughing, the scene suddenly became commotion.
"Wow! It's Xuejun! I'm so beautiful! ”
"Hello Goddess!"
"Hello Mr. Jun!"
The above exclamations and greetings came one after another, and the originally quiet scene became noisy.
Shi Shiran, wearing a ZA haute couture floral retro dress, walked in, her hair was carefully designed to be a lady's head, and her ears and neck were all TQ's most classic diamond sets.
The person who came was Jun Xuejun.
Chen Xinjie's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he hurriedly called someone over.
Then he said to Yang Huan, "Sister Yang, I still have something to do, Xiao Li will take you to the dressing room, I am out of company." ”
After speaking, Chen Xinjie walked towards Jun Xuejun with a warm smile, "Xuejun ......"
Originally, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Chengchen's side, but as soon as Jun Xuejun appeared, the focus immediately shifted over.
Chen Chengchen stomped his feet a little unwillingly.
She didn't like the feeling of being ignored.
At this time, Yang Huan's voice sounded in her ears, "Jealous? Unwilling to do so? That's right, because later you'll get more people to feel that way. ”