Su Mingyuan sat outside the locker room, looking at the curtain in the locker room, he was surprisingly patient, he had never been so patient as today to wait for a woman to change clothes, not only did he not feel unhappy in his heart, but he was in a very good mood.

After a few more minutes, he saw Qiao Yue's hand gently pull the curtain, and Qiao Yue walked out with light steps in a bright yellow dress, like an elegant fairy walking among the flowers.

The first time Su Mingyuan saw her, he thought of how she once wore a blue dress and danced Swan Lake for him by the river in Sumu Village.

He was completely amazed, and his eyes looked at her unblinking, as if time and breath had frozen.

"How's this one?" Qiao Yue walked to the middle and asked softly, with a hint of shyness on her face.

When Su Mingyuan heard her voice, he came back to his senses, coughed, and said, "Well, that's it." ”

The manager on the side was also full of amazement when he saw Qiao Yue come out, he was half-open, he couldn't find the words to describe her beauty, until he heard Su Mingyuan's words, he came back to his senses and hurriedly walked over.

"Miss Qiao is really a natural hanger, the color of this dress is too provocative, but it is so perfect to wear on her, it is impeccable." The manager said heartily.

Hearing his words, Qiao Yue blushed endlessly, and looked at Su Mingyuan quietly, only to see the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was in a good mood.

"Miss Qiao, please come here, let's do a styling of the hair." As he spoke, he led Qiao Yue to the dresser next to him and sat down.

I didn't expect this manager to be a stylist and even do hair, which is really rare.

Qiao Yue sat there, letting him fiddle with his long hair, his eyes looking at the mirror of the dresser.

There are a few photos pasted on the mirror, which turned out to be a group photo of this manager and several first-line stars, some of the photos are just scratched and scared, he is actually styling those stars, and the background should be the stage backstage dressing room or something.

"Is this you?" The person in the photo is no different from his current appearance, except for the fact that his hair is a little long.

The manager glanced at the photo on the mirror, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, this was taken a few years ago when I was a stylist, and then I opened a studio, so I didn't do it." ”

Qiao Yue was a little surprised, she didn't expect that this man who didn't look good would be a gold medal stylist in the star world, and if she wanted to drag him off, she used to style those first-line stars, but she didn't expect to do it for her, an ordinary person, today.

His technique is very fast, and he braided his hair in a few clicks, braided two small braids on both sides until the back of his head, and then knotted into one, with a crystal hairpin stuck on it, and the rest of his hair was softly draped in sadness, which looked particularly sweet, and the tender yellow dress on his body was a special match.

Swap into a pair of heels, hold a crystal pouch in your hand, and you're done.

"Okay, are you satisfied?" The manager stood aside, looked at Qiao Yue in the mirror and asked.

Qiao Yue looked at herself in the mirror, she almost couldn't bear herself, and she lost her mind for a moment.

She just put on a very light makeup, but it looks like her eyebrows are full of charm, especially the good-looking curved eyebrows, as well as the lipstick number on her mouth, which are just right.

Qiao Yue stood up, turned her head, and looked at Su Mingyuan, who was sitting on the sofa behind her, without speaking, her eyes were shy and smiling, and she was indescribably beautiful.

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