The President Wants A Second Child

Song mianmianmianmianmian was not interested in it. "No, I'm a little tired. I don't want to go to the party now."

She was very anxious because of song Shasha's affairs. She was not in the mood to attend any party.

Huo Tianze frowned slightly, looked at Song mianmianmian, and nodded for a long time. "It's up to you. But today's party is a blind date party. If someone falls in love with me, maybe my parents will try their best to make it up... "

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian's eyes widened. "Then how can you? You're my man."

Huo Tianze nodded, "so, are you sure not to go?"

"Go, how can I not go?" Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian regains his fighting spirit in an instant. It's no use to rush into Shasha's affairs. She has done everything she can. She can only wait until song Shasha is willing to comment on herself and think for herself.

"Well. I'll take you to the dress Huo Tianze, carrying song mianmianmianmianmianmian, stops directly in front of a tall building.

Song mianmianmianmian's eyes widened and he couldn't see where it was.

Huo Tianze took her hand and strode to the inside. When she entered the door, song mianmianmianmianmian found that the delicacy inside was completely different from the modernization outside.

It's like home, but it's full of fashion and luxury.

Surrounded by bright mirrors, you can see yourself in almost every direction.

Huo Tianze turns the long corridor with song mianmianmianmianmian and goes directly into the innermost room.

"Huo Shao, you are here." A woman in very fashionable clothes came up on high heels.

Song mianmianmianmian's eyes widened because she had never seen such a delicate woman. From top to bottom, from a thin hair to her accessories, she had carefully taken care of them.

This is a goblin like woman, more refined than all the fashionable and exquisite women she saw in the entertainment industry.

"This is Miss Song, who you said was going to do the modeling?" The woman looked at Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian? It's a dirty eye

Song mianmianmianmianmian

"She's Shiya, your stylist." Huo Tianze introduces song mianmianmianmianmian.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian slightly frowns, elegant? Why is this name so familiar.

"Shiya, it's up to you to sleep. Dress her up." Huo Tianze told Shiya faintly.

"Bingo! Seeing her like this, I want to rebuild her. You can rest assured that the uglier she is, the more successful the makeup I will put on later. For this sense of achievement, I will definitely treat Miss Song around you When ya played a ring finger, very straightforward said.

As soon as song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian's face turned black, she immediately remembered who Shiya was. She was a famous stylist in the world. It is said that many of the artists in the circle were fighting for their scalp, so she wanted to get Shiya to do the modeling for her.

However, Shi Ya is not so easy to invite. It is said that her appointment has been arranged for two years. Moreover, the people who can make an appointment with her are not ordinary people. They can only be front-line artists and people who are willing to help with modeling.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian is surprised to stare at Shiya, which is filled with a sense of expectation and worship.

Huo Tianze must spend a lot of money to invite Shiya?

"Come here, little sister." Shiya waves to song mianmianmianmianmianmian.

Song mianmianmianmianmian unconsciously follows Shiya's steps and is arranged to sit on a chair.

"Now, take off the ugly makeup from your face." When ya played a ring finger, said lightly.

After Shi Ya's death, two stylists immediately came forward to remove makeup for song mianmianmian.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian is frightened by the battle.

Shiya stands behind song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian.

Song mianmianmianmian closes his eyes and feels that the stylist is busy removing makeup on her face. It is cool and comfortable.

"All right. Shi Jie. " The stylist who helps remove make-up respectfully faces Shiya.

Shiya took a look at Song mianmianmianmianmian and was surprised, "eh, the facial features are very delicate, the skin is also good, this is tender and smooth It's a good seedling. "

Song mianmianmianmianmian felt a hand on her face, and immediately opened her eyes. She went up to Shiya's delicate face. She almost didn't faint.

Shiya even touched her face and showed that strange look.

"Miss Shiya, don't you give me another ugly make-up?" Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian asked with some trepidation.

"How could it be? You wait to see the hand of the elder sister Shiya is very exaggerated to play a ring finger, proud of the mouth.

Next, Shiya began to act.

Song mianmianmianmianmian closes his eyes and feels that Shiya has smeared some cream on his face, and then starts to brush.

Song mianmianmianmian leaned on the chair and just wanted to sleep.

Shiya's action is very fast, but in about ten minutes, a delicate make-up will be ready.

Shiya looks at Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian.Shiya is known as the hand of God. It is a superb makeup artist, who can turn the decadent into the magic and turn an ugly woman into a charming one.

But song mianmianmianmian's facial features are good. Shiya doesn't need too much makeup on the ground. It only takes about ten minutes for a delicate nude makeup to come out.

See song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian appearance, everyone's eyes are only amazing.

As stylists, they serve the aristocratic ladies in the upper class, and the first-line artists with beautiful women like clouds. Naturally, many beauties have been seen. However, it's the first time that song mianmianmianmianmianmian is so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

"Sister Shi, this miss song is really beautiful. It's so beautiful to make up, just like a Fairy Angel. It's really eye-catching. "

"Perfect!" Shiya snapped her finger and whistled.

Song mianmianmianmianmianmian is the best model. She just thinks about what kind of make-up to wear in her mind, and the result is just a few minutes later.

I didn't expect that song mianmianmianmian behind the ugly makeup was so beautiful.

"Come on, you're going to bring me my latest dress." Shiya said excitedly.

"Sister Shi, do you have your hair done first?"

"Well, that's right. Do your hair first." Shiya took a look, fell asleep, and nodded. It's a pity. If song mianmianmianmian opens his eyes, he will be convinced by her magical skills.

Shiya did not have such passion for a long time. She began to take care of song mianmianmian's long hair seriously. She coiled up the long hair and left a small fringe on both sides. After a few minutes, the modeling came out.

Shiya supported his chin and looked at Song mianmianmianmianmianmianmianmianmian seriously. He couldn't help blinking a trace of amazement.

As a woman, as a fashion stylist, I have seen many beauties, but song mianmianmianmianmianmianmian still amazes her.

This is a work of art handed over to her by God!

"Come on, get the camera and take pictures. I want to keep this beautiful work."