Chapter 690 Accident (1)

Su Donglin pursed his lips, and felt aggrieved immediately.

"Then...then you promise me that when you get off the stage to perform, you must ask people to take more photos of me, even if you don't show your face, at least take photos of my handsome figure!"

Ouyang Xin'er: "..."

The girl rubbed her nose and wiped her face silently. She really couldn't bear to remind and hit him again. His appearance, ahem... there were only two shots.

She coughed lightly, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, where is my heroine?"

"Oh, she's still putting on makeup in the room," someone replied.

Ouyang Xin'er raised her eyebrows, "You guys should prepare well at the end, I'll go inside and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Xin'er walked into the dressing room.

"Are you ready? My heroine." The girl smiled teasingly.

At this time, Ling Menglu was in front of the big mirror, and Ouyang Xin'er's voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Are you here?" She turned to look at the girl, and smiled lightly.

"Are you not ready yet? It's our class's turn soon." Ouyang Xin'er glanced at her and said helplessly.

But...Looking at Ling Menglu, a look of amazement flashed across her eyes. This princess costume really suits Lulu!

It's just tailor-made for her, it's so suitable!

A set of pink princess long dress, when worn on her body, instantly outlines the girl's bumpy figure, slender waist, long skirt swaying, charming and colorful.

There are also a few intricate patterns embroidered on the chest of the skirt, which is very delicate.

really beatiful!
"Tsk tsk tsk, that kid Cheng Jiaxi is really cheap." Ouyang Xin'er rubbed her chin and gritted her teeth slightly.

Ling Menglu: "..."

"Oh, that's right, where did Cheng Jiaxi go? I didn't see him when I came in."

Ling Menglu raised her eyelids slightly, and shrugged, "He will come back soon after he speaks."

"This guy, it's almost our class's turn, why are you still wandering around? Really, you really have a leisurely time." Ouyang Xin'er couldn't help muttering.

The corners of Ling Menglu's mouth twitched slightly, expressing her helplessness.

"Hey Lulu, why haven't you put on makeup yet?"

"Oh, the makeup artist has a stomachache, so she went out for a while. But... didn't she say she would be back soon? Why did she go so long?"

"Isn't it? You haven't even put on makeup yet? It's almost our turn, baby!" Ouyang Xin'er suddenly became anxious, "No, no, no, time is running out."

"That! Hello classmate, did you see Xiaomi's makeup artist?" Ouyang Xin'er anxiously looked at a classmate next to her.

The classmate shook his head, "No."

"Xin'er, don't worry, we should still have time. Just put on some makeup." Looking at the anxious girl, Ling Menglu smiled helplessly.

"You girl, can you not be in a hurry? We don't have much time. It's almost time for our class!" Ouyang Xin'er gave her a helpless look.

"Uh...Xiaomi's makeup artist has gone somewhere, and she hasn't come back yet, that...if you're in a hurry, it's okay to not put on makeup."

"No, no, no!" Ouyang Xin'er shook her head immediately, "The effect on the stage is completely different from usual, plus the stage lighting problem, if you don't wear makeup, it will look dull, so it's impossible to not wear makeup."

"Well, let me help you melt." In the end, Ouyang Xin'er could only go into battle by herself.

However, she is not a professional makeup artist after all, so she may not be doing very well, but that's all she can do now.Who wants the make-up artist not to be there at the critical moment?
(End of this chapter)

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