Here She Comes,Proud Actress

Luo Feiqi gaped at everything in front of her eyes. On the three rows of long hangers, all of them are the latest fashions of this year. Many of her even saw them in magazines, with various styles and styles.

To the side, there are shoes, high-heeled shoes, sports shoes, all kinds of dazzling, flashing Luo Feiqi's eyes.

"President Yun." A man's voice rings in the ear of Luo Feiqi. She turns her head rigidly and sees a familiar face.

The visitor is dressed in light blue jeans with holes, and the top is a imitation Tang suit of human style. On his right ear, he wears a diamond stud with a water drop shape, shining in the sun.

Luo Feiqi opened his mouth, some can not respond to come over, this man she is not unfamiliar, entertainment industry famous stylist, Vincent.

Of course, this familiar face means that he knows and knows him well, but he doesn't necessarily know him.

Yun Qianmo slowly lifted his eyes from the laptop, then closed the computer and put it aside.

"Make her a model, take a picture of the airport street." Yun Qianmo points to Luo Feiqi who is wearing home clothes with his hand, and says in a concise and comprehensive way.

Vincent turned his eyes to Sophie, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Luo Feiqi dressed casually, so he just didn't care. Now when he takes a closer look, he can't help but be surprised. Such exquisite and beautiful facial features are very rare even in the entertainment circle with beautiful women.

"Hello, I'm Sophie." Two people four eyes opposite, Luo Feiqi politely smile, said a greeting.

"Oh, Miss Luo, I remember you, QW perfume advertisement, wow, when you see a real person, you are really beautiful like a fairy." Vincent's frivolous smile even winked at rofeich.

As soon as the voice dropped, Vincent felt the temperature of the whole room drop a lot, and a sharp light behind him made him wake up in an instant.

This vision just comes from Yun Qian Mo, the woman who dares to tease him will not die!

"Miss Luo, what style do you want to make? Or you pick clothes and I'll match them for you! " Vincent sat down with a serious look on his face, fearing that the cloud king over there would not be happy.

The woman who can appear in Yun Qianmo's side must have a different relationship with him. For his own future, I'd better put aside the problem of "cheap mouth" temporarily!

"Well, I don't have any idea. I'd like to take Street Photos at the airport. I'd like to focus on leisure."

Although the airport has now become another "red carpet show" among stars, rofeich still thinks that the shapes are too exaggerated.

"Well, very thoughtful!" Vincent nodded in agreement and said: "in the plane, we should focus on comfort. I can't bear to see that those little stars are wearing the same private clothes as they just came out of the Paris show. I'm afraid that other people can't see that she's putting on a photo and that she's suffering too!"

Vincent's service has always been the most famous super first-line female stars in China. Naturally, he has the capital to turn those newly popular traffic stars into "little stars."

Luo Feiqi doesn't know what to answer. She smiles awkwardly. She should be the youngest star Vincent has ever served.

Fortunately, Vincent just said it himself, and went to pick out the clothes for her. Finally, all the main colors were set to black.

"Wow, your skin is so good. I thought you were wearing base make-up, and you could make a plain face. Which beauty salon do you usually do projects?"

"Make up for you can't show my skill of turning decadent into magic. I can also divide you from nine to nine. It's a sense of no achievement!"

Vincent's mouth couldn't stop as he put on her make-up. She felt as if there were ten thousand mosquitoes in her ears.

"You're a real loser as a stylist. You should do talk shows." Luo Feiqi looked at him and suggested sincerely.

However, Vincent could not hear what others said and accepted the praise with a smile.

"Well, you have a good eye. I think so. I'm a delayed talk show host."

Luo Feiqi's eyes twitch, completely defeated by him, silently closed his mouth, Vincent continued to talk, a cold male voice sounded.

"Talk more and you won't have to come tomorrow!"

Vincent's mouth closed in silence, speeding up the speed of make-up.

When luofeiqi finished changing clothes and came out, he was completely like a new person. The black leather coat had a little tassel under it, which made it a little more playful. The Black Slim straight tube jeans outlined the perfect long legs of rofiqi, and the black pointed boots showed a little snow-white skin. Vincent didn't pay much attention to makeup on

. The color of the bean paste was not too exaggerated. Luo Feiqi's skin was white and thin, and the bottom of his eye was raised.

This wave of airport photo sent out, I do not know how many female fans scrambled to call Luo Feiqi "husband".Yun Qian Mo looks at Luo Feiqi up and down, nods to express his praise. Vincent's make-up technology really deserves its reputation. Although he doesn't have much makeup, every place is just right, which enlarges the advantages of Luo Feiqi.

"After that, you can be Feifei's special makeup artist."

Vincent was stunned, "but sister song Ran's side..."

He had been song Ran's Royal makeup artist before. Although he didn't care about who he made up for, could song Ran's strong personality be willing to follow a second-line star and give up her?

"Don't worry," Yun Qianmo directly interrupted him, "you take a break for a while, and when Feifei comes back from abroad, you will follow her formally."

"Yes, Mr. Yun!"

Before Luo Feiqi had time to express her opinion, her royal designer formally became Vincent. She took a breath of air-conditioning, and Vincent would become a royal make-up artist for himself in the future? Isn't this really a dream?

"Come on, don't you want to go to the airport?" Yun Qianmo picked up his coat and put it on his body. Seeing that Luo Feiqi was still in a daze, he gently rubbed her hair with a bit of doting in his eyes.

"Oh, let's go! Are you going to give it to me? " Luo Feiqi grabs the hair that is confused by cloud Qian Mo twice, muddleheaded asks a way.

"Or will you walk?" Yun Qian Mo glanced at her.

This is a villa area, there is no such thing as taxis. Unless you drive out by yourself, there will be buses only when you walk down the mountain on two legs.

Luo Feiqi quickly shakes his head to follow up, see joke, go out oneself two legs are afraid to break.