Qian Yan

Chapter 112 How to save the plastic surgery face

Yan Weiran felt a little tired.

The jet lag has not yet reversed, and I have insomnia all night, and the next day I have to go to inspect the processing factory at the agreed time and place.

In the past, she could run tirelessly for days and nights, but now, her body really can't stand the torment.However, Qiang stood in front of the factory area, and when she looked around, she was still shocked by the scale of the thousands of chemical factories.

Dusty roads on a hot summer day.The smell of various essences and raw materials filled the air.Busy trucks drove non-stop on the dusty roads, sending goods to all parts of the country.

Occasionally, a few old Jettas and Santanas with at least ten years of age have been driven by, and the intermediary with a clean face will introduce: "This is Boss Chen's car. The business is very big. His family's The factory can produce five tons of finished products in a full day!" Or "That's Boss Liu's car, and he processes several Wechat brands on behalf of him, and dozens of boxes of raw mask paper are used up every day!"

An acquaintance heard that she was going to make a new brand and was going to try out hundreds of copies to make a pre-sale campaign, so they took her to meet the owner of a small factory.The boss is a bald man, wearing a T-shirt with a red heart on it, pulling on his slippers and smiling, he greeted him, speaking Cantonese with pride on his face: "Miss Yan, look at our factory, Gan Duo has done a good job. !"

Yan Weiran couldn't understand Cantonese very well, and she felt a little dizzy standing in the stuffy factory building, so she could barely support her head and smiled at him, shaking hands with him.Fortunately, a young man came out next to her, also wearing a red heart T-shirt, his eyes lit up when he saw her, he rushed up to shake hands with her, and then said to the boss: "Dad, you've been here for a while, I'm here just to be free, show off your face Take a look around, miss."

To Yan Weiran, he spoke standard Mandarin: "Hi, Miss Yan, that's my dad, who doesn't speak Mandarin very well. My name is Liu Fazong, and everyone calls me A Zong."

"Hello." Yan Weiran greeted him, lowered his head because of dizziness, and his gaze was on the red heart on his T-shirt.

He patted the red heart on his clothes and said with a smile: "I am in good health and often go to donate blood, but they give me T-shirts every time. Both my parents and I like to wear them, and the quality of cotton is good."

Yan Weiran also smiled: "Guangzhou is so good? When I went to present, I only got bread and a canvas bag."

"We also have free bags, super durable!"

After all, they are young people, so they can start chatting when they find a topic.Liu Fazong took her around the factory. Although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, it looks like a small factory, but the workers in the factory are extremely busy. Horizontal mixers, daily chemical mixing pots, vacuum homogeneous emulsifiers... And all the machines producing cosmetics.Vaseline, hyaluronic acid, surfactants, emulsifiers, thickeners, silicone oil, polymers… These chemical raw materials are mixed together in different proportions to maintain a delicate balance, add various colors, and inject large In raw material cans, packaged and packaged.

These products will be transported from here to the packaging plant, poured into various bottles and cans, and affixed with various labels.Whether it is expensive or cheap, it is transported to all parts of the country by those big trucks outside, and sold to different users.

The smell of the essence is too strong, steaming in the steamer-like factory building, coupled with the rumble of machinery and equipment starting, makes Yan Weiran feel dizzy even more.

Liu Fazong also introduced to her enthusiastically: "We just bought these machines at the end of last year, and they cost nearly one million yuan. If the machines are fully activated, the daily photoelectricity fee will cost tens of thousands of dollars."

Yan Weiran pulled himself together, forced a smile and asked, "Such a huge cost? Then I'm just making a few hundred copies, can you start the machine?"

Liu Fazong was a little bit embarrassed, but he smiled again after a while, approached her and whispered: "To be honest, generally speaking, we don't start the machine for hundreds of copies. The raw materials are not enough to stick to the bottom of the pot, which is a big waste. But since Ms. Yan If you want to make a sample, then I will make a decision for you, as long as you pack the ingredients and don't let my dad know."

Yan Weiran looked at him looking at his eyes shining, how could he not know what it meant.She was thinking about how to answer, when everything in front of her eyes suddenly became dim.In the dizziness, all the strength in her whole body seemed to be drained, and her feet could no longer support her, so she immediately leaned against the cargo behind.

The high pile of cargo boxes crashed down and hit her.Yan Weiran's body fell backwards, and she no longer had any consciousness.

The press conference of "Guardian of the Stars" was a successful press conference, a sensational one.

As soon as Qiu Yun's makeup photo was released, all the media were shocked.Together with the book fans who watched the live broadcast in front of the computer, and the passers-by who occasionally saw the pop-up window in the lower right corner, they were all shocked.

Unexpectedly, this notorious actress who failed in plastic surgery in her 40s can really look like a 16-year-old under the magic technique of a makeup artist.The pure face, clear eyes, elegant makeup, and fresh outfit made everyone go crazy for this incredible photo.

"Is it the same name and surname? But I also feel that it is similar to Qiu Yunmi..."

"Is Qiu Yun's daughter acting in place of her mother? Qiu Yun was never this young when she debuted!"

"Are you sure this isn't the national school belle? Or the school belle of the middle school!"

In the end, everyone expected "PS really is magic" to the top of the hot search No.1.

"I wonder if it is possible to PS the heroine's face frame by frame in the movie?"

"Add chicken legs to the artist!"

"A moment of silence for investors!"

"Shedding tears for the later stage!"

"PS? Dare to say that my family's undyed technology is PS?" After the press conference, Wei Zexi, who was more proud of his success than himself, opened the page and looked at it, and immediately sneered, "I really don't want to cry when I see the coffin. As soon as the tidbits are announced, you bettors, those who should eat keyboards should eat keyboards, and those who should live streaking naked!"

With a happy mood, Wei Zexi stepped out of the hotel lobby where the press conference was held, and then saw Weiran's small car with sunflowers spray-painted parked on the side of the road.He was quite surprised, and just as he was about to go over to have a look, someone jumped out from behind him: "Big brother, something bad happened, and my eyes are darkened right now, what do you think I should do?"

As soon as Wei Zexi heard the northeast accent, he knew who it was.

Turning around, it was indeed Pandora.She was well-dressed, and the makeup on her face was beautiful, but her hair was dyed grandma gray at some point, and there was a little blue tinge in the gray-white, which made Wei Zexi sneer: "Pandora, you Northeast!" Qiang, this hair, it’s really a local accent that hasn’t been changed!”

"Fuck you, don't talk to grandma about this!" Of course Pandora couldn't understand ancient poems, so she waved her hand impatiently, "Young Master Wei, you still look like this, you're about to run out of spells, you know?!"

"What's wrong with me? Isn't your eyes darkened? I lived a very comfortable life." Wei Zexi is now in a happy mood, feeling that the gloomy weather in Shanghai today is cute.

"You won't be jumping around for a few days! My sister has an ex-boyfriend named Cheng Jialu, who has been guarding the store all night and half a day. I have nothing to do with that fucking posture!"

Only then did Wei Zexi remember that after Cheng Jialu returned to China last night, the first thing he did was go to Wutong Street.So, he didn't find Unran last night, so he stayed there all the time?

Wei Zexi's scalp was numb, Jialu made the scene so big, how could he fight him?
He was so anxious that he quickly opened the car door and said to Pandora: "I'll go and have a look first!"

Pandora patted the sunflower car: "You go first, I'll follow!"

"Drive the undyed car for me, and don't get hit by her again!" Wei Zexi said, and flew out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

(End of this chapter)