Chapter 6: The Counterattack of the Tragic White Moonlight Stand-in (6)
And the other side.
Until Xue Ruan sat down in the back seat of the Maybach, 9122 was still blowing Xue Ruan's rainbow fart.
"You're amazing! In such a short period of time, the male protagonist who has a very iron relationship is equipped with mustard! β
"It's only where you have to go," Xue Ruan said, raising an eyebrow, "My real intention is to make them both fall in love with me." β
Love is all selfish.
If a good brother falls in love with the same woman, he will be unwilling to give up his hands and be sad, and if he fights with each other, he will fight with each other and lose both.
Anyway, she was the one who benefited in the end - the more uncomfortable they were, the more points she earned.
People who don't care will not hurt themselves. The deeper you love, the more it hurts when you are treated indifferently.
is like the original owner who was once injured by Lu Qiyan and was so painful that life was worse than death.
Lu Qiyan had a cold face all the way, and he didn't know if it was because of what happened in the hospital just now, so he didn't say a word to Xue Ruan anyway.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a European-style classical building.
Xue Ruan looked up, the signboard at the door was written in French, and it looked very high, it should be the studio that made the dinner style for the original owner in the original plot.
"Mr. Lu, it's here." The white-gloved driver opened the car door and said respectfully to Lu Qiyan, who was sitting in the car.
Lu Qiyan directly stepped out of the car with long legs, and Xue Ruan also followed him down.
This banquet of the Lu family tonight can be said to be the beginning of the nightmare of the original owner.
She didn't know the truth at all, and she entered with Lu Qiyan with this face that was almost exactly the same as Song Miao, and directly became the focus of the audience.
But in fact, no matter what she dresses, she will be the focus of attention because of Lu Qiyan, so it is better to change to a more eye-catching way.
So as soon as he got out of the car, Xue Ruan had already thought about the first step to change his fate.
"Mr. Lu, you're here!"
As soon as the door of the Maybach opened, the manager of the styling room hurriedly came to greet him, bending down and speaking extremely respectfully.
"The makeup artist is already waiting for Miss Yan, Mr. Lu, you can go to the SVIP room to rest first, and Miss Yan will leave it to us."
"Hmm." Lu Qiyan had obviously been in the top position for a long time, and he was used to being treated like this, so he responded condescendingly, and walked into the house without looking at Xue Ruan.
But Xue Ruan didn't care, she was disgusted when she looked at this scumbag, but she was out of sight and out of mind.
However, when Lu Qiyan left, the store manager's waist immediately stood up.
The respectful expression was instantly put away, and he instructed the people around him: "Take Miss Yan to Jason's side and let him take care of it." β
"Okay store manager." The people under him immediately agreed, and looked at Xue Ruan, "Miss Yan, come with me." β
Xue Ruan was taken into a dressing room by this person, and there was a young man in a shirt inside: "You are Miss Yan, I'm Jason, I'll help you do the styling for today's dinner." β
Xue Ruan glanced at him very casually and asked, "Can I choose my own clothes and then specify the makeup style I want with you?" β
"Of course," Jason was stunned for a moment, then said, "But the average guest may not be so professional, so I'll give you a suggestion based on your body and facial features, and according to your suitable style." β
"You can just get it for me in the style I want," Xue Ruan raised his eyes, "Is the clothing room in there?" I'll just pick out my clothes and put them on, so you don't have to follow. β
Xue Ruan is a star in the real world, whether it is filming or participating in activities, he is basically tossed by makeup artists every day, and he is also familiar with this kind of place.
This studio is obviously the most high-end kind, and many of the dresses in the clothing room are haute couture dresses, and it is estimated that the cost of wearing them once will cost hundreds of thousands.
Xue Ruan went in and walked around, and his eyes lit up when he saw a skirt.
This is a high-waisted slit black dress with a deep V design on the chest and two thin French straps on the shoulders, which is feminine but not vulgar.
Xue Ruan took the skirt into the fitting room, and took away two disposable chest pads to make herself look more prepared for a while.
When he came out of the clothing room, Jason's eyes were visibly stunned, and his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Xue Ruan tilted his head and asked.
"No," Jason said with some embarrassment, "I just didn't expect you to be in such good shape, Miss Yan." β
"And this dress you picked out fits your figure very well, and it really suits you."
When Xue Ruan came out of the hospital, he was wearing a blue and white vertical striped hospital gown.
The clothes and pants were loose and fat, and they looked bloated. But now as soon as this slim skirt is worn, the original owner's bumpy figure is immediately revealed.
"Then Miss Yan, what kind of makeup style do you want?" Jason said.
"I want you to make me a little more glamorous."
Xue Ruan thought for a while and said, "It's best to have a deep earth color for eyeshadow, don't double layer false eyelashes, just sweep a layer of blush, and the lipstick color can be a little red." β
"In short, it should be atmospheric, not tacky, simple but not bland. Then help me pick out a necklace and earrings to match my dress and makeup, and even better if I have the right armor. β
"Oh yes, and shoes," Xue Ruan said, "Please help me find a pair of black stiletto heels with eight centimeters of straps, I didn't find them in there just now." β
Xue Ruan's instructions can be said to be familiar with the road.
Compared with those daughters who are picky after styling, they are not satisfied, and they are not satisfied, Xue Ruan's guests who clearly point out what they want are simply a blessing for stylists.
So Jason immediately nodded: "Okay Miss Yan, just leave the rest to me." β
An hour later, Xue Ruan came out of the modeling room with a pinch.
LU QIYAN HAS BEEN WAITING IN THAT SVIP ROOM FOR AN HOUR, AND HE IS ESTIMATED TO BE IRRITABLE TO DEATH.
"Mr. Lu, I'm alrightβ"
Sure enough, as soon as she heard Xue Ruan's voice, Lu Qiyan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up with a cold face, as if she wanted to train her for how to use it for so long.
However, as soon as he raised his eyes and saw Xue Ruan, Lu Qiyan was stunned on the spot.
took a deep breath and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "...... Who allowed you to dress up like this?! β
"What's the matter, Mr. Lu," Xue Ruan looked down at himself, and then looked at Lu Qiyan with some grievances, "Am I not looking good like this?" β
"Of course not......"
Lu Qiyan was stunned when he spoke, and he didn't say three words if he didn't look good.
Because it's not that it's not good-looking, but it's completely beyond his imagination.