In the dressing room, Lan Ni quickly applied a good base makeup to Zhang Ziqiong's face and neck, because Zhang Ziqiong's skin was very good, so the base makeup only did some special treatment on the eyes.

Wu Xiaoyou looked at Lan Ni's skillful movements, and was stunned in place, she really knew how to put on makeup!

Lan Ni's hand movements did not stop: "You wash your hands for Miss Zhang, manicure your nails, apply nail polish, and rub hand cream." ”

Wu Xiaoyou nodded dumbly: "Okay, okay." ”

The thin eyeliner is like an artifact in Lanni's hand, and it is applied to one side almost in a second, and it is impeccable and accurate.

Zhang Ziqiong felt Lan Ni's speed and whispered, "You are too fast to draw eyeliner, I have never seen such a fast speed." ”

Lan Ni focused on the next step, and Wu Xiaoyou whispered: "She can draw, and she has been holding a paintbrush since she was a child, so she is not applying makeup now, but painting, right?" Little Blue. ”

Lan Ni didn't speak, Zhang Ziqiong closed her eyes: "Amazing!" I can also draw. ”

Wu Xiaoyou was silent for a while and said: "She is an unknown mine, and I don't know how many treasures are hidden in it." ”

In less than seven minutes, the makeup was basically completed, Zhang Ziqiong slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in the mirror clearly, she was stunned for a moment, the woman in the mirror had a fair complexion, bright eyes, moist lips, beautiful and elegant, gentle and moving, and it looked like there was no makeup.

Wu Xiaoyou glared: "Oh my God! Xiaolan, you are simply a god, this is also ...... It's so beautiful. ”

Lan Ni stood behind Zhang Ziqiong and combed Zhang Ziqiong's long hair: "It's Miss Zhang who has a good foundation." ”

Zhang Ziqiong looked surprised: "Xiaolan, your technique is also amazing, you have learned makeup!" ”

Lan Ni smiled: "No, it's just a hobby." ”

Wu Xiaoyou: "What kind of styling are you going to give Miss Zhang?" ”

Lannie: "With the little time you gave me, how can I have time to do styling?" ”

Wu Xiaoyou: "What do you mean?" ”

Lan Ni has already combed Zhang Ziqiong's hair into a ponytail, Wu Xiaoyou: "Just comb a ponytail?" ”

Lannie: "No? ”

Wu Xiaoyou thought for a while: "This makeup, with a simple ponytail, will definitely look very good." ”

……

……

In the dressing room, Lan Ni and Wu Xiaoyou were busy in full swing, and the women waiting to see the show outside the dressing room were looking forward to it: "Why haven't you come out yet?" ”

"Humph! It's a flower! If she knows how to wear makeup, why doesn't she draw herself well? ”

"She can be a fart, she is playing with a big axe in front of Luban, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong, selling calligraphy and painting in front of Confucius, I don't know how many catties and taels she has."

"Xiaoyou too, how can you let a good-for-nothing ugly monster ruin our advertisement? Isn't this jumping into the fire pit by yourself? ”

"Xiaoyou has always had a pit in her head, and when she hits the south wall, she knows it hurts."

Zhong Liwei frowned and glanced at the woman in the corner, without saying a word.

The door of the dressing room opened, everyone stared at it with antiquity, and the first person to come out of there was Lan Ni, her expression was faint, and she was still wearing a mask on her face, so she couldn't see any emotion, and then Wu Xiaoyou walked out of the dressing room, she frowned slightly, and her expression was solemn.

Everyone stared at the door: "What about Zhang Ziqiong?" Why didn't Zhang Ziqiong come out? ”

"Mess it up! Zhang Ziqiong kicked the two of them out. ”

"The most pitiful thing is Xiaoyou, that dead woman ruined Xiaoyou."

Lan Ni walked to the filming site, picked up the camera, adjusted it, and a few minutes later, Zhang Ziqiong changed her clothes and walked out of the dressing room with graceful steps.

She combed a long ponytail, and a face as clean as an angel, as if she had not applied powder, but her eyes and teeth were bright, her complexion was shiny, and the whole person was like a hibiscus out of water, fresh, elegant, and beautiful.

Everyone glared at Zhang Ziqiong: "Oh my God! That...... Is that Zhang Ziqiong? ”

"Yes! Zhang Ziqiong is thirty years old this year, but looking at her current appearance, she is exactly like an eighteen...... A flower. ”

"Yes! When she came, she looked so haggard and her face was so bad, just for a few minutes...... She's all about to shine. ”

"That woman's makeup is so powerful, she's not human, she's not human."

[November 19th second shift] today is gone~~