Chapter 11 Amazing
Beauty is a woman's weapon, and the more lethal the weapon, the easier it is to attract people's attention and hatred.
Just like prison painting at this time, Zhong Chuyan can be said to hate prison painting to the extreme. She snorted coldly and said, "The makeup is good, it's the same as what Sister Painted Skin has!" ”
Prison painting stunned. Makeup? Hey? Why didn't she think of this stubble? It's a good excuse to cover up. It's just that...... Sister Painted Leather is painting fake skin, she is a real painted skin! Even now, when she closes her eyes, she can still clearly recall the scene of her face changing with her thoughts in the mirror last night. That picture, although not bloody and terrifying, is much more shocking than the painting skin in the movie.
"Where, where! Not as good as Manager Zhong's skills! "Prison painting modestly said.
She is really modest, but Zhong Chuyan doesn't appreciate it! People originally wanted to ridicule you for being so ugly, but what happened? How do you understand that? Are you really being complimented on you?
"Cut! Where do I have you to wear makeup? Putting on makeup, it's like changing your face, and even your figure ......"
Zhong Chuyan's words were suddenly broken, because she was horrified to find that the figure painted in prison was much better than yesterday, the lines, the proportions, the girth, the convex and backward, more popular than her figure, why didn't you see it before? Hey? She remembered that the uniform pants were obviously long, and they had always been flat, but now they are just right!
Looking at Zhong Chuyan's stunned expression, the prison painting naturally knew that his figure was exposed, and hurriedly explained: "What's that...... The original uniform was too fat, but yesterday I took it to the tailor's shop and changed it, and it finally fitted. ”
Hearing what the prison painting said, Zhong Chuyan also reacted, thinking that she had deliberately given the prison painting a large uniform, Zhong Chuyan knew that she was at a loss, so she didn't continue to talk about this topic, but only said: "It's very deep!" He didn't look for any more tricks in the prison painting, and left in a hurry.
Prison painting glanced at his surroundings and smiled helplessly. No way, who calls my sister lucky? This is Xueyan Dan produced by the underworld, you can be as beautiful as you want, and it is still light to scare you! If it weren't for the fear that the identity would be questioned if he changed too much, he would have changed his whole face.
The sales department goes to work at 8 o'clock every morning. It was already 7:50 a.m., and the staff were arriving to start the day. Chen Peipei is also one of them. She walked into the locker room as usual, changed into the uniform issued by the sales department, looked around in the mirror, made sure that there was nothing wrong with her image, curled the corners of her mouth, put on a standard smile, and walked to the hall.
In the hall, a beautiful figure instantly attracted her attention. Slender and straight legs, the golden ratio of the nine-headed body, smooth skin like coagulation, a thick long hair slightly tinged with blue, full and small red lips, and curled eyelashes unexpectedly raised the corners of the eyes, making the big eyes that should be smart and innocent look full of mystery.
What a beautiful person! A black ordinary salesman's uniform is worn on her body, as if it is tailor-made, firmly attracting the attention of others. Even if Chen Peipei is a woman, it is difficult to take her eyes off her.
Who's this? New colleagues? Why is it so familiar? Chen Peipei stepped forward, looked at each other curiously, and was suddenly surprised to find that this was the ordinary and ordinary prison painting she faced every day!
How so? Yesterday she looked like a passerby, how did she become such a stunning beauty today? Suppressing the surprise in her heart, Chen Peipei pretended to be calm and asked cautiously: "Prison painting?" Is that you? ”
"yes, I put on some makeup today, what? Don't you recognize it? He smiled. However, what she saw as a friendly smile was changed by her mysterious eyes and flaming red lips. In Chen Peipei's opinion, it is a smile full of temptation and confidence, which is enough to confuse people's minds.
Chen Peipei still pretended to be calm and said: "Yes, I almost didn't recognize it when I put on makeup." ”
Seeing that Chen Peipei turned her head and deliberately pretended not to care, she secretly felt funny. The other girls were all amazed when they saw that she had changed so much, and they either asked about the brand of cosmetics or the makeup skills, and they couldn't wait to let the prison painting take off their makeup and show them on the spot. This Chen Peipei was obviously very surprised, but she insisted on suppressing it, not asking a word or mentioning it, and secretly glanced at her from time to time. That look almost burst into flames, but he had to pretend that nothing happened. This girl seems to be jealous too.
The so-called desire to harm others is indispensable, and the desire to prevent others is indispensable. Seeing this, he also secretly wrote down this stubble. I am now alone, and I have no one to rely on, so I can work for a long time. Last time, she was cheated by Zhong Chuyan, and in the future, she will have to guard against this kind of person.
After changing the image, the presence of prison painting in the sales department can be described as a thousand miles away. Whether it is colleagues or customers, they are very kind to her. Of course, there are also customers who bring their families to see the house and resolutely do not stick to the reception. But most people were attracted by her beauty and mystery, which brought her a lot of opportunities for a while.
However, the prison painting was still firmly worried about taking Mr. Xue from the underground to see the house at night, and as soon as he got to work in the afternoon, he asked the supervisor for the key to the landscape villa. After all, although the last time I dealt with ghosts was very smooth, and Jimei was very easy to get along with, it doesn't mean that all ghosts are like this. In case you encounter a difficult one, the promise to him is not fulfilled, and the other party does something in a rage, which is not easy to do.
As soon as six o'clock arrived, everyone packed up their things and went to work one after another. He said he would wait for the client, and he stayed alone. The lights in the sales department were on, but the sky quickly darkened.
I remember that the last time I saw it, it was extremely beautiful, and that's it. It was summer, and it didn't rain, but it got dark very early, as if I was specially preparing for something.
I had nothing to do, so I nestled on the sofa in the lobby and played with my phone. She took a fancy to a few sets of clothes in a certain treasure yesterday, and now she is just taking a look.
"Well, I like both, which one do you buy?" Prison looked at the shopping cart on the phone screen and frowned in distress.
"This one." A hand reached over and pointed to the thumbnail of one of the outfits.
"Well, actually, I like this set a lot, okay, that's it!" She was glad that someone had given her advice that was in line with her heart, and she quickly made her choice. Just as she was happily about to pay, she suddenly reacted.
Seven o'clock sharp. The colleagues in the sales department have long been gone, so who is this person?
"Mr. Xue?" The prison painting, who had already guessed who it was, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, but the moment he raised his head, he was stunned.
At that moment, the prison painting did not see the other party's facial features clearly, but only saw a bottomless abyss, revealing a dangerous aura. But she really wanted to get closer, and it seemed that she was desperately eager to be devoured by the other party. As soon as she thought of this, she felt like she was stuck in an abyss, unable to struggle, and felt a sense of despair.
That's right, it's pleasure! Awakened by his own realization, he opened his eyes suddenly, and met them with a pair of dark black eyes.
How could these eyes be inexplicably familiar? It seems to have been seen somewhere. This jet-black jet black color, curly eyelashes, upturned eye corners, mysterious color...... Ay? It's not ......
"Why are your eyes so similar to mine?"
Oops? Snatched white! That's what she was going to say, right?
Prison painting's eyes widened, and he was about to explain, but the man said, "The same looks, and the hair is also very similar." Didn't you use a very beautiful elixir and change it like me, right? ”
What?! Prison painting annoyed. That's what I said! Even if you're a ghost, you can't talk nonsense like that! Who is like you? Obviously, someone else has improved it a little on their own basis, right? Why do you say that you came in your way? Even if it's a little bit like ...... Uh, I can't go on talking about prison paintings. Because at this time, she finally saw the man's face clearly.
What a face that is! The spring breeze was ten miles, and he smiled indifferently. The country is picturesque, not as good as his sword eyebrows. Even though the flowers in the world are blooming and changing, his dark black eyes can contain the world's purple and red, and can hide the vicissitudes of life for tens of millions of years.