Chapter Seventy-Five: The Holy Hand of Beauty
Yin Shanshan was sent back to the camp for inspection, and the agent stayed alone with her to discuss what had just happened.
"It's too much, the camera must have taken all of them just now, let's send it directly to the Internet to see how Su Wanning turned over this time!"
The agent was uneven, and Yin Shanshan was even more gloomy.
"Just do as you say."
While speaking, Yin Shanshan opened her mobile phone and found that there was an unread email in her mailbox, and after clicking on it and only looking at it, her expression suddenly changed greatly, and she shouted loudly: "Wait-"
The agent who had just walked to the door was startled and turned back suddenly: "What's wrong?" ”
Yin Shanshan took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and handed over the phone screen.
There was an email on the phone, which posted many screenshots of chat logs in detail.
Most of the chat records are picture exchanges, and they are all pictures of bad reviews under the grapes sold by Su Wanning last time.
Based on the time displayed on the screen, the images were taken before the bad reviews, and more obviously, the email also deliberately circled the same background in the image.
In addition to this series of evidence, there is not a word of nonsense, except for the signature with three words on the signature, which appeared in front of the two people.
"Su Wanning ......"
Yin Shanshan muttered the name in her mouth, and she couldn't wait to eat Su Wanning alive immediately.
"What to do? What does she mean by that? ”
The agent looked obviously much more flustered than Yin Shanshan.
"There was nothing in the email, I'm afraid it was just a threat, and she expected us to do it now."
Yin Shanshan stared at herself in the mirror in front of her, in the past, she was a delicate queen no matter who she met, but only here in Su Wanning, she ended up embarrassed again and again.
"Then this breath, can we just endure it?"
"What else could I do!" Yingshan roared and broke out, and the agent didn't dare to say anything more, and quietly retreated.
On the other side, Su Wanning put away her mobile phone, hooked her lips proudly, and hummed a song in a good mood.
"Mom, what are you singing?"
Su Wanning looked down at her daughter with a smile and snorted: "We ordinary people, we are so happy today!" ”
[Sure enough, the mother and daughter are in the same vein. 】
[I think of a big river, help.] 】
After lunch, the director team took the children and their mothers to a special beauty salon on the Mongolian steppe.
"There are a lot of beauty supplies here, and the children will give their mothers beauty treatment this afternoon, and help your mothers keep the traces of time!"
In the center of the yurt are four beauty beds, and on the shelves next to them are various bottles and cans and beauty utensils.
The director's creativity is really as vulgar as ever.
Su Wanning complained in her heart, but she didn't say anything on her face, walked to the bed in the corner and lay down.
"Every year, you go and help your mother find a few masks."
"Good!"
The little one happily ran to the side of the cupboard, while the rest of the children also walked over diligently, each preparing a small basket and holding the beauty supplies they could not read.
The children laughed and gave each other advice, but in fact, the bottles and cans were not only in English and German, but also in Korean and Japanese, and the children did not understand anything, so they could only take them around.
"Look what I found!"
Obviously, I didn't know from which corner of the cabinet I turned over a few small transparent bowls, and one person divided one, took the stirring rod inside, and began to pour the contents of various bottles and cans into it and mix them.
[Are the children really here to give their mothers a groom? I think it's like cooking. 】
[Don't be bad. 】
[I'm so envious, I see a lot of cinema brands, all of which are very expensive! ] 】
It's rare to have time for this kind of beauty, especially recently, when the four women are resting on the beauty bed with their eyes closed.
Obviously, it was rare to have something of interest, and after pouring everything into the bowl, he came to Feng Rui's side and took the stirring rod and wiped it on her face like mud.
Feng Rui felt a little uneasy in her heart: "Mingming, what are you painting on me?" ”
"Vixen Mask!"
Obviously replied crisply without thinking about it, and this name suddenly made Feng Rui's face darken.
"What did you say?"
"What's wrong? My grandma said vixen vixens, vixens are beautiful! ”
Feng Rui smashed her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach.
After all, the old woman in the family still has to be afraid.
Soon the faces of the four people were covered with masks, but when they looked in the mirror, Feng Rui felt that something was wrong, the things on the faces of the other people were either white or pink, but the things on their faces were as black and blue as real mud.
"What the hell is this?"
Feng Rui ignored Mingming's obstruction, walked directly to the side to wash her face, and then glanced at herself in the mirror, but she couldn't hold back, and a scream broke out in her mouth.
"Ahh How did I get so dark! ”
The camera focused on the past, it turned out that Feng Rui had obviously used melanin, and it was still a whole bottle, and now the color on her face is comparable to that of African refugees.
Feng Rui immediately cried and called Mingming's father to complain.
After listening to what happened, Boss Dai comforted her over there: "Children are not sensible, they can whiten if they can tan, I will find you the best beautician!" ”
"You know what? Whitening is hard! Feng Rui, who had had whitening injections, yelled with a crying voice.
[Laugh to death, little negro.] 】
[Feng Rui, an African refugee. 】
[Obviously, as soon as you make a move, you will know if there is one. 】
Feng Rui was ridiculed on the Internet, but Su Wanning felt that she was very noisy in her ears, so she got up and went to the cabinet on the side and picked up a few bottles.
"Here, apply this and wash it off in twenty minutes."
Su Wanning handed her a bowl of white mask.
Feng Rui didn't dare to answer at all: "What is this?" ”
"Whitening mask, if you don't believe it, forget it."
Su Wanning put the bowl aside, returned to her beauty bed, and lay down. Feng Rui gritted her teeth, the horizontal and vertical have become what they are now, there will be no worse results, and they can only use dead horses as live horse doctors.
Feng Rui applied the mask that Su Wanning gave her, and washed it off twenty minutes later with apprehension, but was surprised to find that she in the mirror was really white.
"I'm back in vain, I'm really back in vain!"
Several other people also looked sideways, and Yin Shanshan's pupils widened slightly: "What's going on?" ”
Glancing at Su Wanning on the side, Yin Shanshan gritted her teeth, but said softly for the sake of beauty: "What did you use for her, so effective?" ”
Su Wanning glanced at her, saw that several people were very curious, got up, and looked at the audience in the live broadcast room with what she had used just now.
"She used melanin, but it wasn't for long, but the immediate effect was scary, so it was easy to go back with some powerful whitening products."