Shi Xiaonian wondered if she would turn into a colorful face.
"Does it have to be like this?" Shi Xiaonian couldn't help but ask, and the makeup artist quickly said carefully, "Our manager wants to change your temperament from all aspects, so we will give you a look that is most unlike yourself."
"oh."
Shi Xiaonian looked at herself in the mirror with some suspicion. What kind of person was she who was the most unlike her
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Gong Ou speaking with suppressed anger beside her, "You are about to trim off all my eyebrows. Are you going to draw them on me with a brush?"
In fact, the makeup artist only trimmed a little bit of his eyebrows. He is really venomous.
Soon, Shi Xiaonian and Gong Ou were separated, and were taken to try on clothes and change clothes respectively. She wore a black sloping shoulder dress, and the makeup artist started painting under her shoulder blades like a painter. , outlines a blue rose, the blue enchantress.
The rose bloomed little by little, and the coquettish color matched her black dress, which was particularly charming.
Shi Xiaonian felt like she had stood up, and her back was extremely straight. She walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and was stunned by the reflection of herself in the mirror.
The makeup artist gave her a flirty look, put on contact lenses, and styled her long hair in a messy but unique way. It would not make people think that she is a straight-up bad woman, without any aura of prostitution, but She stood here without opening her mouth or deliberately creating a sexy posture.
Shi Xiaonian stood there for a long time.
If she hadn't known that this was a mirror, she would have guessed who the person opposite was. She looked at a few female staff aside. They all looked at her cautiously, "Mrs. Gong, are you satisfied?"
"It turns out that I am the least sexy in your eyes."
Shi Xiaonian said frankly that this was indeed very different from her previous self. She had never tried such a coquettish makeup since she was born. In addition, she wore a long sloping skirt and a blue enchantress on her shoulder. , she can call herself queen on the spot.
"Mrs. Gong." The staff waited carefully, "The most direct impression given to everyone by Mrs. Gong's past image is that you are really beautiful, very clean, and have a very comfortable temperament. You are a perfect match for Mr. Gong. You are a very tough person in the media, but you are the kind of woman who softens steel in everyone’s mind.”
This compliment is extremely powerful.
"So in order to subvert, you designed me to be sexy?"
Shi Xiaonian didn't mean to blame them. They were going to see a doctor, as long as they weren't recognized.
"Don't you like it, Mrs. Gong?" the staff member asked, clenching her fists nervously, "This is the sexy goddess image we designed."
"I like it, thank you."
Shi Xiaonian lifted her skirt and said with a smile. She was more concerned about another thing than these, "These cosmetics really won't have any impact on my body, right?"
"Don't worry, Mrs. Gong, how dare we deceive you."
the staff said.
"Thank you." Shi Xiaonian raised her feet and walked forward, asking, "Where is Gong Ou, has Gong Ou changed?"
"It should be fine."
The staff led her forward and opened the buttoned curtain. With a "chila" sound, the arched curtain on the opposite side was also opened.
Then Shi Xiaonian met Gong Ou.
Gong Ou is sitting on a golden crown chair. He is sitting there, completely opposite to her style. He is wearing a pair of light-colored trousers with straight trousers and a shirt and vest. He has an elegant scholarly atmosphere.
Miyao Ou's eyebrows were trimmed a bit, and as expected, he lost a lot of his fierce and domineering feeling. He was inexplicably soft. He wore a light flaxen wig, his bangs almost covered his eyebrows, and there was a gold wire on the bridge of his nose. He put on his glasses, and a pair of black eyes looked at her from inside the lenses. His thin lips were pursed. Unlike the usual domineering and arrogant look, he only had a feeling of abstinence.
Looking at him, one can't help but want to take off his glasses and see how much passion lies deep in his eyes.
Gong Ou sat on the chair and raised his eyes to look at Shi Xiaonian. At this glance, he was lost in thought for several seconds, staring at her blankly, staring at the blue enchantress on the fair skin.
Depend on.
Shi Xiaonian could still have such wild sex appeal
He suddenly discovered that his woman was quite adaptable to a variety of changes. It seemed that this role-playing dress-up game could be fun for her to play more in the future.
"It's really different."
Shi Xiaonian didn't have as many thoughts as Gong Ou, so he smiled slightly and said.
The staff member on the side reminded her, "Mrs. Gong, if you want the person you are talking to not to recognize you, you should smile coldly, with the corners of your mouth slightly downward, and not smile so warmly."
"Oh well."
Shi Xiaonian accepted the lesson humbly, twitching the corners of his lips, and then couldn't help laughing, "I feel like I'm not myself anymore."
She is not Shi Xiaonian.
Gong Ou is no longer a palace.
"Come, follow me, Mrs. Gong. Raise your chin slightly, not too much. No, it should be like this." The manager stepped forward and reached out to pinch Shi Xiaonian's chin.
This action didn't mean anything. Shi Xiaonian was stunned for a second and took a step back reflexively, but a certain lion named Gong Ou had already exploded.
"Let me go! Where are you touching?" Gong Ou suddenly stood up from the chair, took off his glasses and threw them to the ground. He stepped forward and grabbed the manager's collar, staring fiercely with a pair of black eyes. Looking at him, "Where are you touching? Huh?"
"Mr. Gong, I didn't mean it. I just needed it for work. I'm sorry."
The manager was so frightened that he apologized profusely.
Shi Xiaonian stood aside, looking at the elegant and ascetic Gong Ou's hair, feeling a little helpless. This Gong Ou really returned to the pre-liberation period as soon as he blew his hair.
What about the abstinent male god you promised
"I'll put you to work!"
Gong Ou glared at him fiercely, raised his leg and kicked him with a gloomy voice.
The manager was kicked to the ground. The staff on the side quickly begged for mercy for him. Shi Xiaonian grabbed Gong Ou and said softly, "Okay, okay, Gong Ou, let's go. Time is running out."
She couldn't plead for the manager at this time, otherwise the manager would die miserably.
Hearing that it was too late, Gong Ou's dark eyes deepened. For Shi Xiaonian's heartache, he could not even register, let alone waste time for an image store classic.
"let's go."
Gong Ou snorted coldly and pulled Shi Xiaonian away.
A staff member immediately handed him a new pair of glasses. Gong Ou picked up the glasses and put them on with a cold face. Only then did Shi Xiaonian realize that Gong Ou had also put on make-up, but it was very light. No wonder he felt that his entire edges and corners were covered with makeup. Soft.
Today's makeup technology is so amazing that a lion with fried hair can be transformed into an ascetic male god.
Gong Ou drove with a dark face. Shi Xiaonian saw that he was unhappy and said, "The makeup technology nowadays is really amazing. I believe that Dr. Luo will not be able to recognize us."
“…”
Gong Ou was silent.
"Do you think I look good like this?"
“…”
Gong Ou was still silent.
"Let's go back after the consultation. I don't want to turn the consultation into a honeymoon trip." The last experience on Berg Island had already left her with lingering fears.
“…”
Gong Ou was silent except for silence.
Shi Xiaonian understood that he was angry, and it was good to suppress it and not explode in front of her, so she closed her mouth silently, sat quietly, and bent her fingers to count every second, counting when Gong Ou's anger would last. will burst out.
Sixteen seconds.
When she counted to sixteen seconds, she heard an angry voice yelling in her ear, "Who is he? He dares to touch your chin. Does he think he can touch Gong Ou's wife?" What’s the value of your chin? Shit! Mr. Palace, call the owner of that store immediately and fire the manager! If the boss doesn’t fire him, he will destroy this store with malicious intent!”
The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
The woman in his palace had her chin touched!
"They just want to teach me how to be more cool." Shi Xiaonian said, so as not to get fired.
"Are you still speaking for him? Shi Xiaonian! You couldn't have felt it just by being touched by him!"
Gong Ou often has a shortcoming when he is angry and angry, that is, he has a venomous tongue and does not hesitate to speak.
Hearing this, Shi Xiaonian's face turned cold and she looked at him coldly, "Gong Ou, what does it mean to have feelings? Can you stop your hair from blowing up like this? I'm a pregnant woman!"
"oh."
Hearing this, Gong Ou seemed to calm down suddenly. He glanced at her, pursed his thin lips, held the steering wheel with both hands and drove obediently, without yelling at her again.
“…”
Shi Xiaonian was stunned by his sudden silence. So it turns out that pregnant women are so useful
Gong Ou was her full-time driver all the way. He didn't get angry again, but his face was always gloomy.
Big vinegar vat.
Shi Xiaonian secretly complained in her heart, turned to look at the scenery with Mr. Gong, and asked Mr. Gong to take pictures of the beautiful scenery along the way.
It was one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Little Chinatown.
This is already close to a border with England.
They hurried over without even having time to eat lunch. When they got off the car, Shi Xiaonian looked at the scenery in front of him in astonishment.
She always thought that the Little Chinatown mentioned by Gong Yu was a lively Chinatown, but this place was basically a 6A-level scenic spot.
There is no mist, but even the wind is magical.
The first thing she saw was that the river bordered the house, which reminded her of the water world in Venice. The architectural style here is a mixture of Chinese and Western styles. There are pure Chinese-style buildings, pure Western-style buildings, and half-Western and half-Chinese ones. They are completely different. A unique landscape.
In the distance, you can vaguely see a very large amusement park, with a Ferris wheel so high that it almost reaches the clouds.
Further away, there are various tall buildings rising into the clouds and mist, with different shapes and full of wonderful ideas of designers.
In the distance, Xiaonian heard the sound of a yacht passing by on the lake. The road was spotlessly clean, and all the luxury cars were parked on the parking line. (To be continued)