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Xu Peiyao blushed, staring at Su Kui's back and gritted his teeth.

Obviously the same age, don't pretend to be like an elder!

But she didn't think about it carefully. During this time, they did develop a habit of looking for Su Kui.

Su Kui asked them to change, although not reluctant, but out of trust in Su Kui, they obediently changed their clothes.

Those who can come in to participate in the draft are all in good shape.

I looked at ordinary clothes and put them on my body, but the effect was unexpectedly good.

At least Xu Peiyao's eyes brightened when he saw himself in the mirror, and the ugly look eased a little.

But these, when they saw Su Kui, they couldn't say anything—

"What a nice view!"

"I wish you were in good shape!"

The compartment of the dressing room opened, and the woman walked out slowly with her fluffy, slightly curly hair. No need to do anything, the s-shaped curve is enough to make people drool. The dark red cheongsam just happened to set her already white skin, set off like a porcelain doll, without any flaws. The waist and limbs are slender and the lines are extremely beautiful.

But more, it was her little face without makeup, already brilliant.

"What's the matter?" Su Kui raised her eyebrows, didn't understand the two of them, and looked at her as if drunk.

Xu Peiyao and Gong Yin patted in front of her, she said: "Don't wear it, go to make up!"

Tonight, the eyes of the blind group of people are bound to shine!

Well, there is a man!

Qipao is known as the national essence. No matter which woman, it is best to show a woman's beautiful clothes. She hopes to have a cheongsam.

And cheongsam, is a style that is the most picky body, and the proportion of the body is absolutely magnified indefinitely.

Shi Yao and Lan An'an and others were talking with their heads down, hearing the sound of footsteps, and froze for a moment.

A group of girls dressed in cheongsam walked toward them with mighty waists and slender legs like the willow in the wind.

It is like a woman walking out of a painting in the Republic of China.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Xu Peiyao, who was still very dissatisfied, saw this group of people dumbfounded, hooked his lips, and smeared a glance in his eyes.

A group of people didn't say a word and went back to their makeup room and found that the makeup artist had not yet come.

"These people don't take us seriously too much? How long has it been! Even people have to put on make-up for us!" This is the rhythm that they intend to make their faces appear?

Faced with various injustices, Su Kui was very calm.

"Do you always make your own makeup? Just follow the usual way."

After finishing talking, Su Kui walked to the mirror, opened the eyeshadow palette, and chose the red and gold colors. She said, "Just follow these colors I chose, and let the stylist do the hairstyle. It's too late, speed!"

Originally, the girls still had complaints. Hearing Su Kui's sentence was too late, and he glanced at the time and rushed.

It took Su Kui to make up in less than fifteen minutes. When she turned her head, she found that the girls were still at the stage of applying eye shadow.

She was speechless and walked over to help.

The movement here gradually attracted outsiders to watch.

Seeing Su Kui get her makeup done so quickly, and the skills are not worse than professional, they look complicated.

If you give me the chance, no one doubts that she will be in flames!