Chapter 125

"Ah... so suddenly?"

Li Beinian got up from the bed with sleepy eyes while holding the phone.

Bo Chengcheng's voice came from the phone, saying: "Other people's makeup photos have been released, but yours hasn't been taken yet, and they are waiting for you to finish the exam."

"Okay..." Li Beinian yawned, presumably it was arranged by Li Haoran.

Everyone is looking forward to her college entrance examination results, for the face of the Li family, he must take good care of her.

"Send me your home address, and I will pick you up tomorrow."

"No, I'll go by myself."

"No," Bo Chengcheng refused straight away, "Which artist have you ever met who took a taxi to the set to take a makeup photo? How embarrassing!"

"Isn't it the same when I played Fanhua before..."

"That's a web drama, can it be the same as this one?"

Li Beinian was persuaded, "Then I'll send you a WeChat message."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Li Beinian sent the address.

[Thin Chengcheng]:! ! !

[North Jin. 】:? ? ?

[Bo Chengcheng]: This is the oldest protected area in Guangshi, every inch of land is precious!Don't you live in a building in the fog?
Li Beinian suddenly remembered this incident, and explained: I live with my grandfather now, and the building in the fog is where my adoptive parents live.

[Bo Chengcheng]: ...Why is your house so complicated?

[North Jin. ]: Hahaha, I told you that I am the long-lost daughter of the Li family, you just don’t believe me
[Bo Chengcheng]: [Stunned]
[North Jin. ]: [slightly slightly]
Taking makeup photos is actually a quick thing.

Bo Chengcheng drove a nanny car, picked up the person and went to the studio.

The make-up artist of the crew had arrived long ago. When he saw Li Beinian, he looked him up and down, "You are Li Beinian?"

"Yes," Bo Chengcheng replied, and quietly slipped a red envelope to the makeup artist, "We will rely on you to take care of us after we think about it."

The makeup artist glanced at it, put away the red envelope calmly, and said, "Sit down, take off the makeup first, and don't put on makeup when you come here later."

Bo Chengcheng was startled, then fixed his eyes on Li Beinian, and said, "We Niannian are not wearing makeup."

The make-up artist looked sideways now, with bright eyes and white teeth, and dark eyeliner, which outlined the eyes very beautifully and attractively.

A pair of crescent eyebrows are exquisite and delicate, lips are red and teeth are white, and a complexion is ruddy and shiny.

This look, no makeup?

Even if it's natural, she doesn't allow her to have other base makeup before doing it!
But when Jor took a closer look, he found that the eyelashes were distinct, curly and black and long, densely surrounding the eyes.

There is no trace of foundation makeup on the face, and it is naturally fair and powdery.

I couldn't help but look twice more, and nodded quickly, "That's good."

For some reason, Bo Chengcheng felt a little complacent.

Stylist Jor's makeup skills are well-known in the circle, and he is very strict in requirements, very irritable, and the most important thing is his unique vision.

Being able to make her look wrong, it seems that she is really right as an artist.

Li Beinian had already heard about Jor's name. In her previous life, she was drawn over by Li Haoran and became Li Xueqing's stylist.

The popularity of Li Xueqing in the back has nothing to do with her.

Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting.

Every detail of the face is outlined very delicately.

The eyeliner was raised slightly, perfectly highlighting her already captivating phoenix eyes.

The long hair was loosely tied up in a half-knot, and a little scattered in front of the forehead. The red dress set off the skin like creamy white jade, which caught the eyes of all the people who came and went.

(End of this chapter)

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