"Uncle Wu, is this arranged by the director team?"
Xia Qiu looked at him.
"I'll just pay you some money. I'll give you the clothes. If you think the jewelry is inappropriate, we'll just return the jewelry when we come back from the wedding." Yu Wen responded casually.
"Alright." Xia Qiu had no reason to refuse.
Sitting in the taxi, Yu Wen gave another place name casually, and the taxi driver turned around in a flash.
Bali is still prosperous, and rich people from all over the world often come here to hold weddings, so the jewelry business is naturally booming.
Yu Wen led Xia Qiu to familiarize himself with the road, entered the jewelry building, and went straight to the third floor.
"Uncle Wu, I'm very familiar with this place~" Xia Qiu laughed and teased.
"Fortunately, I've been here with my friends a few times, and I plan to hold a wedding here in the future." Yu Wen responded.
This was an embarrassing topic, but Xia Qiu choked.
There is a private beauty parlor on the third floor, Yu Wen and the men in it are obviously friends.
Xia Qiu went in, Yu Wenwen and the man didn't say a word, and the waitress inside had already taken her for a beauty treatment.
SPA, steam bath, massage.
Totally relax and enjoy.
"Miss, your skin is fine, you don't have any pores at all, what kind of cosmetics do you usually use?"
Wearing loose clothes, was brought in front of the makeup artist.
Facing Xia Qiu's face, the makeup artist picked up the powder and primer, but couldn't do it for a long time.
The more I look at Xia Qiu, the more amazing the makeup artist feels.
Delicate skin, smooth and jade-like, looks like a piece of flawless and flexible jade. Looking at the girl's face, the makeup artist has been working in the makeup industry for so many years, and suddenly, for the first time, she has a feeling that she can't bear to smear powder on her face and spoil her natural beauty.
"Usually it's just some basic care, I make more facial masks, and I don't do anything else." After talking about a few domestic cosmetic brands, Xia Qiu responded modestly.
Unexpectedly, the makeup artist turned around and took a small note.
"Again, what are those brands? I haven't heard of them, but seeing your skin is so good, I will definitely buy it and try it later." Touching his face, the makeup artist looked serious.
Xia Qiu repeated those signs again.
These brands are indeed what Lu Xiaxia usually uses, and they are all niche brands, but the root cause of her skin improvement has nothing to do with these cosmetics...
Naturally, she would not explain these things to a make-up artist who had never met her before.
Seriously remembering what Xia Qiu said, the makeup artist looked at her face again, and suddenly threw the powder on the table, smeared some moisturizing cosmetics on Xia Qiu, and then put on some isolation before starting to make up.
"Tsk tsk, what a stunner! I've only seen babies with such good skin. Using these cosmetics is a waste!"
The make-up artist was thinking about it, but his subordinates began to make up quickly.
Make up, put on your hair, choose the right clothes for Xia Qiu, and then choose a few jewelry to match.
A series of outfits were directly matched by a makeup artist who is a star by profession, so Lu Xiaxia has naturally experienced a lot in such battles.
Although the make-up artist's craftsmanship is really good, Xia Qiu looked at himself in the mirror in a light orange dress with gauze, but he didn't feel any different from before.
But the make-up artist seemed very excited.
She brought Xia Qiu like a treasure from her own birth, and gorgeously brought her in front of the man and Yu Wen, shouting impatiently.
"Maria, she is so beautiful that it hits my heart."