In the midst of a few people chatting in a sentence, the makeup artist has already made up the bridesmaid makeup for the discipline, and began to give Luo Qianqian makeup.
The make-up artist responsible for Gu Weiwei's makeup is still carefully sculpted against her face.
However, half of the eye makeup, but also did not feel very good, cautiously asked.
"Mrs. Fu, can we unload the redraw in the left eye?"
It’s very hard to draw, but it’s too thick to paint.
Yuan Meng glanced at the point and pointed out the key.
"Her face, you just paint as you like. You paint too seriously, but paint her ugly."
"How do you listen so carefully?" Ji Cheng spoiled.
However, Yuan Meng said that it is also true that Wei Wei’s face was too good, and too many carvings erased the original beauty.
The makeup artist listened to the proposal of Yuan Meng, and after doing the unloading of the eye makeup, he only made a simple drawing and found a satisfactory makeup in an instant.
This person's face value is low, makeup artist can turn rotten into magic, but if a person's face value is too high, sometimes it will be magical to be ordinary by the makeup artist.
Obviously, Mrs. Fu belongs to the latter.
When the makeup artist gave Gu Weiwei and Luo Qianqian makeup, Yuan Meng took his makeup and looked at the mirror for a while to get his makeup.
"I went back to change clothes, and you paint slowly."
She went back and changed her clothes. After half an hour, she and Mrs. Fu were holding two small bags that had changed clothes.
Mrs. Fu has put two small buns on a special custom-made dress, and Yu You wears a small suit and a small red bow tie.
He changed his skirt, in order not to let her walk on the skirt, so the skirt is not too long, revealing her fat calf, more round and lovely.
Ji Chengyi saw the two little cute people who came in and excitedly picked up the embarrassment.