The sun gradually sinks below the sea level, and the remaining sunlight is still struggling to continue rendering the gorgeous golden red. An RV stopped at the entrance of the private parking lot outside Manhattan Beach, and the two beautiful girls left as the door opened. After coming down, their stature and figure are similar, and their clothes are also very elegant, but the most striking thing is their diametrically opposite but complementary temperament.
"We're here, Dad!" Britney shouted happily to the middle-aged man in the car.
"Okay, I'll come out." Jamie Spears got out of the RV with a smile, then put up a pergola with his hands against the cool sea breeze and looked at the beach where there were already many people, dining tables, drinks, barbecue grills, carnivals The props and stage lighting and sound facilities are all ready.
"Looks like this isn't the party I'm supposed to be at," Jamie teased.
"So, are you going to go?" Britney looked at her father and pouted.
"Of course not," Jamie laughed, "and the Aguilera couple who promised to go back to New York to help take care of their lovely daughter, don't worry, darling, just let it go and play, try to have fun, Besides, a lot of people from the record company who are not interested in rave parties will come, and it is a very pleasant thing to drink and chat with them.”
There were not many invites to the party, and they were basically company employees, including music director John Burns, several producers, some signed singers, and two girls’ classmates. Even so, the scene was lively enough. After all, this was a party for young people. Several singers took turns on the stage to sing their own songs. Christina and Britney, who were the objects of celebration, were both pushed to the stage. Because the incident happened suddenly and the song was not known until the song was played, the singing performance was not ideal, which still set off a warm atmosphere at the scene.
But even this was nothing compared to the shock brought by Angela's appearance. When the two of them finished singing a song, there was an exclamation of "Angela is here" from the crowd, so most of the people who were still applauding and cheering just now Looked at the entrance for a second, then rushed over screaming when the beautiful girl appeared.
"This is the treatment of superstars." Britney, who was still on the stage, said with emotion, with only envy in her tone.
"I'm on my way to that goal." Christina patted her on the shoulder, then the two girls exchanged meaningful glances, and Britney pointed to her nose: "Okay, I'll go first !"
By the time they got off the stage, Angela had already emerged from the crowd. The beige sandals squeaked softly on the sand. Armani's latest jeans, which were just above the knees, perfectly set off the curves of her legs, especially the curves of her legs. It is the bare and clean calf, the black short-sleeved T-shirt and the small white vest, and the golden ponytail is messy and draped over the chest along the shoulders. It looks a little embarrassed but at the same time has a different style.
"I'm sorry I'm late." Angela smiled helplessly, "I have to take a detour to get rid of the paparazzi in the traffic jam. If I knew there were them outside here, I took a shortcut and came directly."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are here, we will be very happy, and it's not too late." Britney immediately hugged Angela enthusiastically, and they hugged so tightly that in the eyes of others, they were a pair of sisters with very good feelings. And she pushed her chest up, intentionally or unintentionally, and gently rubbed Angela's chest.
The girl didn't seem to feel Britney's little gesture, and immediately let go of her and opened her arms to Christina.
"We're really glad you came." Christina's hug wasn't as warm as Britney's, but it was tight, and she gave Britney to Britney covertly as she put her head on the girl's shoulder A playful smile, followed her to kiss Angela's cheek, just at the left corner of the girl's mouth, just come over a little...
Britney was biting her mouth, although she still had a smile on her face, but her brown eyes were filled with displeasure, but as Angela still didn't have the expected reaction, her displeasure only added to her disappointment.
With the arrival of Angela, the party reached a climax, especially after the girl was forced to sing "Crazy" by everyone, even if her dress did not match the style of the stage at all, her interpretation of the song was not the best. , but everyone sang along with Angela in the fierce rhythm, and the scene was lively.
After that, the atmosphere dropped, but even so, people still gathered in twos and threes to chat and laugh loudly. Angela was naturally the place with the most people, her fans or other singers in the company, the former wanted to sign autographs and Chat with the idol you like, and the latter wants to have a relationship with her, if only you can get the songs she wrote like a C&B group.
"Your plan obviously doesn't work, how can so many people have a chance here." Christina, who was staying in the corner, paid attention to Angela who was surrounded by everyone, and said to Britney next to her angrily.
"Don't be so pessimistic, honey, the party isn't over yet." Britney shook her head disapprovingly, then showed a sly smile, "Just wait and see how I do it!"
At this time, Angela was exchanging makeup experience with a few girls around her: "Everyone has their own makeup, and as for how to achieve this effect, you have to rely on yourself, because only you can understand your own strengths and weaknesses. Where, professional makeup artists can make you look beautiful, but it's always half way behind."
"Then what are we going to do?" a girl asked the others' psychological words.
"Learn more, see more, try more, there is no other shortcut." Angela shrugged, and then added a few words, "Learn more from other professional makeup artists, learn their techniques and color materials; observe more about your face , think about how to do it to look good; try to do makeup for yourself more, and apply what you have learned and realized in practice! Although it may be troublesome, I think for women, this trouble should be a piece of cake ,Is it right?"
In the roar of laughter, Britney's voice came over: "I remember you said that at the premiere of "Titanic" and at the Oscars in 2019, you put on your own makeup, I think you are sure I practiced many times in front of the mirror."
The girls' eyes lit up, especially the few who disagreed with Angela's statement. Everyone knew the girl's demeanor in these two public occasions. Many people collected the photos at a high price at that time.
"Oh, dear, don't let me recall the scene of practicing makeup, okay?" Angela said sincerely with a bitter face.
Another chuckle, Britney jumped up to the girl: "But not everyone is as talented as you, and if you have a very good makeup artist friend who knows you and you, then you can also achieve Your level, right?"
"Of course, Brit, I don't deny this, do you know Jon Wells? He and Madonna are close friends and also her royal makeup artist. Madonna will bring him whenever she has a performance, as you can imagine." Angela clicked.
"Then..." Britney rolled her eyes and grabbed the girl's arm. "How about you try makeup for me in the house? Just use a few simple makeup products, don't say you don't know me!"
"This..." Angela was a little embarrassed.
"You've tried it," Christina, who came over later, helped, "it doesn't matter if you make a fool of yourself, Brit won't blame you, and if you don't agree, she won't be at peace tonight!"
She cocked her horns and looked at Britney with ridicule, maybe she wanted to help cover or maybe... on purpose! And Britney snorted softly, took Angela's arm and shook it: "Dear Angie, there will be no problem if you try it."
"Okay, okay." The girl rolled her eyes helplessly.
The two found a single room in the rented seaside hut. After Britney brought the cosmetic box, Angela carefully found a few makeup pens and brushes, as well as a powder box, etc., and let her sit down and began to work on her. His face slowly became busy.
"Do you often do other people's makeup, Angie?" Although she kept her pose and didn't move, Britney couldn't help but open the conversation.
"Do you often talk when others do your makeup?" Angela asked directly.
"Hey, there doesn't seem to be any problem with talking." Britney complained a little, and after moving her eyes, she suddenly cried out as if she had discovered a new world: "God, you never paint. Nail polish? I swear I've never seen any color change on your nails."
"Why should I apply nail polish?" Angela re-framed her face seriously.
"It will be very beautiful, especially the charm of hands and feet!"
"I don't like it, I don't like that on my nails, just leave them in their natural state."
Britney still wanted to say that she was flesh-colored, but after Angela turned her head and said "sit down," she obediently closed her mouth, but as the girl's hands lightly touched her face, stroking, especially the feeling of not touching her made her suddenly a little confused, plus the girl's head was so close to her, her face could feel the heat from the other party's breath, itchy but quite Seductive, Britney's eyes narrowed and her tongue licked the corners of her mouth at the same time.
"We can do it another way, you look a little hard." Britney said suddenly when Angela leaned forward to carefully draw her eyebrows, stroke by stroke.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, she stood up, and then sat on the same chair as Angela. One of her legs crossed the girl's thigh and placed it on the chair, and the other leg was placed on the girl's other thigh. He got up and put it on his waist, then grabbed the back of the chair with both hands and pressed it against his body.
"This way, you don't have to lean your body, you should be more comfortable." Britney's eyes wandered, Angela seemed to feel something, or she didn't feel anything, and she continued to draw for her after a while.
Britney continued to narrow her eyes slightly, and seemed to remain calm, but her upper body and buttocks swayed gently with a rhythm from time to time. After a few minutes, Angela's breathing became a lot thicker. On her eyes, but her mouth was slightly open, as if she would kiss at any time, Britney couldn't help but push her chest forward again.
"Brit, what are you doing!" Angela suddenly stopped, leaning back and looking at her with anger, two small blushes appeared on her face, which looked very attractive.
"I didn't want to do anything..." Britney, who had recovered her breath, took a breath, watched Angela Bei bit her lip, and then put herself in front of the girl and said in a seductive voice: "I just want to ... seduce you!"