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Chapter 29 Probably...Born Beauty

The woman was a little nervous, and with shaking hands, she helped Jun Xiangxiao finish the pre-makeup steps.

I have to admit that the man's skin is very good, even if he doesn't make up, he can take pictures directly.

So she just put on some primer, and thinking about her mouth, she asked, "Does King want to wear lipstick?"

Before Jun Xiangxiao could answer, someone next to him spoke first.

It was Du Wen, "Put on the paint and eyeliner, all for me."

The makeup artist paused.

"Listen to him." Although he was stupid and confident in himself, he really didn't want to be nagged by Du Wen.

Only then did the makeup artist dare to do it.

Suddenly there was a cry next to him.

"Poke in the eye, poke in the eye."

The sound frightened the makeup artist's hands, and because she was nervous, the lipstick was applied crookedly.

Jun Xiangxiao could feel something strange at the corner of his mouth. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the lipstick on his lips was almost smeared on his chin. He cursed irritably, turned to the mouse and said, "Can you please be quiet and put on eyeliner to save your life?" of."

As soon as the captain spoke, the mouse didn't dare to force him.

The dressing room was finally quiet. Jun Xiangxiao looked away, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, but it became more and more dirty, and he became more irritable. He threw the tissue back on the table, "Wipe it clean for me."

The woman quickly took out the makeup remover to help him remove it, and then reapplied the lipstick.

When the lipstick is ready, it's time to go to the eyeliner.

Most people have an illusion, that is, when they draw eyeliner, they always feel that the tip of the pen pokes their eyes. This illusion is very strong, such as mice.

But Jun Xiangxiao knew very well that he would not poke his eyes, he just felt uncomfortable, but he could bear it.

The makeup artist said to Jun Xiangxiao after the makeup was done, "It's done."

Jun Xiangxiao casually glanced at himself in the mirror, and thanked, "Thank you."

The woman was a little surprised. She had always heard that King had a bad temper. She felt the same way when she saw him today, but she didn't expect him to say thank you to her.

Feeling a little flattered.

The woman said awkwardly, "You're welcome."

"Go and help others, I don't need any help here."

Compared to the shouting of others, Qin Fan was relatively quiet.

It just so happened that the one who put on makeup for him was the youngest lady among the makeup artists. She not only spoke softly, but also moved gently. Even if the other party kept pinching his face, Qin Fan didn't get angry.

When the young lady put lipstick on him, she pinched his face again and said in an envious tone, "Wow, your skin is so tender and soft. How do you take care of it?"

After all, Qin Fan is a 16-year-old child. He still feels a little shy when his face is pinched by other young ladies, his ears are red, and he stammered, "No maintenance."

"Then how could it be possible to raise it so well? I'm so envious of the Q bomb."

"It's probably a natural beauty." I remember that when someone asked my cousin this kind of question before, she always answered like this.

The young lady paused the hand holding the eyeliner, and said viciously: "Believe it or not, I will draw a big eyeliner for you, the kind that is crooked to the temple."

Qin Fan imagined the scene, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Miss sister, I was wrong."

"That's right." The other party finally calmed down and drew a line of eyeliner that was neither too long nor too short.

After the painting is finished, the young lady packs up her things.

Qin Fan stared at himself in the mirror like a curious baby. It was him, but it was a little different, because he didn't usually apply these. He brushed his teeth and washed his face in the morning before going out.

I don't pay much attention to this aspect on weekdays.

(End of this chapter)