Li Qiyu pinched her hair: "Miss Ye's head is big, and her two foreheads are slightly hanging bangs. ”

Ye Zhilu's eyes lit up, her face shape is not suitable for bangs, but she has no bangs and a big brain.

Why haven't you thought about leaving some of the two foreheads?

The international professional stylists she hired would only design the most fashionable and avant-garde hairstyles, without thinking about what suited her.

"You have a light temperament, a mature woman and a pure woman, your straight hair is too rigid, and your curly hair is too mature."

"Yes, Miss Li is absolutely right." Ye Zhilu took off her pride and asked, "How to solve this?" ”

Li Qiyu smiled slightly: "Straight with rolls, here, and here are a little rolled." ”

Ye Zhilu looked in the mirror and stroked her long hair, and sure enough, according to what Li Qiyu said, her face would look smaller.

There is a modeling house in the mall, and Li Qiyu snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to wrap the clothes.

Ye Zhilu found that she had lived for so many years, and she had always worn the wrong clothes, and she had not found her temperament positioning.

Of course, this is not something that can be done by spending money on a stylist. Those international stars are rarely dressed in popular clothes. Those who can walk in the forefront of fashion are all hipsters in the fashion industry.

"Where are you going?" Bo Yeyuan grabbed Li Qiyu's arm.

"Take your Miss Ye to get a hairstyle and trim it from beginning to end, shouldn't Mr. Bo be happy?"

Bo Yeyuan tugged at her wicked lips, eager to tear her smiling face apart.

What woman would go to great lengths to dress up her rival in love?

Although Ye Zhilu no matter how good-looking he dresses, he sees it as air in his eyes!

"Emperor Bo...... Do you still have important things to do? Ye Zhilu smiled and asked, "Otherwise, another day?" ”

Bo Yeyuan sneered: "Nothing is more important than accompanying you." ”

……

In the modeling house, Li Qiyu negotiated with the stylist and transformed Ye Zhilu.

At this moment, Ye Zhilu's eyes when he looked at her had changed from hostility to worship......

No wonder in a short period of time, Li Qiyu was able to completely change himself!

Clothes make the man!

Coupled with the right makeup, Li Qiyu has completely counterattacked and is moving towards the ultimate winner of the perfect goddess.

"Miss Li, have you ever learned about styling?" Ye Zhilu asked urgently, "Is your makeup self-made?" I've changed my style now, and I'm going to change my makeup, right? What brand of skincare products do you usually use......"

Li Qiyu flipped through the magazine casually, stacking two long legs, a goddess style, enjoying a massage and loosening her muscles.

The two women were talking very speculatively, completely forgetting that Bo Yeyuan had a dark face and a staring eye.

He didn't believe that she was so generous and did it for him?

Bo Yeyuan walked out of the house, told the bodyguards to watch, and monitored their movements in real time.

What he never expected was-

Throughout the afternoon, they had a good conversation, and after getting their hair done, they went to the skincare area to buy them.

Every time Bo Yeyuan glanced at it, he wanted to smash the monitor.

Women talk so much nonsense, and they can't stop chattering.

Li Qiyu is usually not so chatty, and what he said to him in a few days was not as much as they talked about in an afternoon!

Then, he saw Ye Zhilu holding Li Qiyu's hand affectionately-

Her mother. Yes, she is so tired, she dares to hold Li Qiyu's hand?

Lake put down a cup of coffee and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master, your face is not very good, do you want to rest when you are tired?" ”

Bo Yeyuan pressed the pen and signed his name on the contract, his face was particularly ugly. Li Qiyu, I see when you want to pretend!