Tang Xiaoqing laughed "poof", not to mention, he has been by Lu Chengze's side for a long time, and he "wants it all" at every turn, "I have this place", and he really took a bit of a "local tyrant" temperament.

"I'm in a hurry, you guys put on makeup first!" The photographer invited by Zhu Wei said, pointing to a small independent house not far away.

Looking at the small house that looked like a fully enclosed telephone booth, Tang Xiaoqing felt familiar.

By the way, this is exactly the kind of mobile bath and mobile dressing room that Lu Chengze asked her to take a bath and makeup on the pedestrian street.

It's not big, but the interior is very luxurious.

"Zhu Wei, why do you have this thing too?" Tang Xiaoqing looked at Zhu Wei suspiciously.

"This was brought by the photographer, and it's very popular now," Zhu Wei smiled and pulled Tang Xiaoqing and walked in, "Okay, okay, let's put on makeup, it's dark for a while, and it shouldn't look good when it comes out." ”

In the moving dressing room, there was a very professional female makeup artist, who according to her was the photographer's assistant.

Tang Xiaoqing's mind suddenly moved: This won't be Lu Chengze's surprise to himself, right? Will he be the same as last time, when he was doing styling, the stylist suddenly changed to him?

Thinking about it like this, she was inexplicably a little happy in her heart, if that was the case, it would mean that this guy still had a conscience and hadn't forgotten his birthday.

During the makeup, Tang Xiaoqing couldn't help but secretly open her eyes and look behind her through the mirror.

It's a pity that there is always the silent makeup artist behind him, and Zhu Wei, who is bored playing with his mobile phone and waiting for him.

Until I finished putting on makeup and changing clothes, the "unexpected surprise" did not appear.

"It's really self-inflicted!" Tang Xiaoqing muttered in her heart, with a look of loss.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, are you not satisfied with the makeup effect and the grade of my clothes?" Zhu Wei looked at Tang Xiaoqing, who was a little unhappy, and asked.

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Tang Xiaoqing hurriedly said to the makeup artist, "Thank you, hard work!" ”

Truth be told, the girl had put on her so good makeup that it made her look like a different person.

And the clothes in Zhu Wei's store are so good that people can't believe it, they are comfortable to wear, exquisite workmanship, fashionable styles, and exquisite materials......

Tang Xiaojing wore it on her body, dazzling, more like a princess than a princess.

She was very satisfied.

It's just that because I didn't see anyone, I was always a little uninterested.

"Xiaoqing, are you okay?" Zhu Wei stared at Tang Xiaoqing's face uneasily.

Maybe it's because I drank a few cans of beer, it's really hypocritical today!

Tang Xiaoqing slapped a few times on her head, and suddenly changed to a bright smile: "I can have a, let's go, let's go take pictures, and strive to take a few more sets!" ”

Tang Xiaoqing said and pushed open the door of the mobile dressing room.

The palace is full of dazzling luxury, a sea of roses, a dazzling array of food and wine, and a symphony orchestra with all men in tuxedos and all women in evening gowns......

For a moment, Tang Xiaoqing thought that she had traveled to the British royal family in the last century.

When everyone's eyes were on her, Tang Xiaoqing instinctively wanted to pull the door of the mobile dressing room.

I don't know when the "photographer" actually pushed the mobile dressing room into the largest banquet hall of the Seven Star Hotel.

Before the door was closed, the symphony orchestra played the "Happy Birthday Song".