Chapter 33 (1/2)
”Perfect!” The stylist sounded with a complacent voice.
Sheng Jiaoyang opened his eyes, and when he saw a new hairstyle in the mirror, he had a bright feeling.
The distinctive layers of broken hair are shorter than before. The previously obedient bangs are gone. The hair is twenty-eight points. The color changes from inside to outside, from deep to light, from dark gray to silver gray. Several strands of broken hair slide to the forehead, and the tip of the hair just reaches the brow peak. The whole hair style is cleaner than before, showing an indescribable beauty.
Her skin is white and delicate, because the fitness skin becomes more compact, and her cheeks are a little thin. With such handsome and beautiful silver hair, her whole facial features are a little more heroic.
”How is it?” Asked the stylist.
Sheng Jiaoyang's stylist compares his thumbs.
”Hurry to change clothes and come back to let the makeup artist make up.” Because the former stylist of Sheng Jiaoyang has spoken to Qi Lu, this stylist of Sheng Jiaoyang is very fond of Sheng Jiaoyang.
”Hard work.” Sheng Xiaoyang smiles.
The stylist is a young man in his early twenties. He blushed with such a smile. He quickly picked up his toolbox to hide his inner excitement.
Sheng Jiaoyang looks at the contestants in the dressing room who are still making hair styles. She goes to the next dressing room and puts on the clothes that the clothing match maker gave her. Then she comes back and cooperates with the makeup maker to make up a special three-dimensional facial features, a sloping sword eyebrow, a straight nose beam, delicate eye makeup and nude lips
Very handsome!
And it's the kind of beauty that blurs the gender!
When Sheng Jiaoyang enters the waiting room outside the studio, it is like a stone thrown into the water, which makes a ripple.
Wang Wei, who had a wave cut and no dye, had been sitting in the waiting room for a long time, and she had already taken photos from the studio. Because her cell phone was turned in again, she was chatting with another contestant in their group. When she saw the sun coming in, she was shocked.
”Wow, Jiaojiao, you are so handsome that you have no friends!”
Wang Wei jumped up from the sofa and walked around the sun. She asked curiously, ”is the stylist your relative? Look at Qin Yan's short hair. It looks like an explosive lion's head.”
Sheng Jiaoyang would like to remind Wang Wei, dear, look at the face of the person you named. Now you really have no friends.
”Hum! What's good-looking, like an old woman. ” A voice broke the atmosphere.
Needless to say, the one who dares to show her true temperament with such unbridled courage is Qi Kai. She is also a broken pot now. Everyone knows what kind of character she is. She doesn't have to go in the field of model anyway, so she has no idea of patience at all.
”Jiaojiao, come into the studio!” Wang Wei urges.
Sheng Jiaoyang glances at Qi Lu, who is disdainful, and walks into the studio.
In the studio, David, the national supermodel photographer, is looking at the photos in front of the computer. Zhuoyi Yan stands by and points to the screen and talks to David. Seeing the sun coming in, both of them straightened up.
”Jiaojiao, today is cool!” Zhuo Yiyan smiled and praised.
”I think so, too.” Said Sheng Jiaoyang.
”I've photographed several people before, but I think you're the most brilliant one I've ever seen.” David also boasted.
”Thank you!”
”Well, stand in the middle. We have no theme for today's shooting. Let's play it freely.”
Sheng Xiaoyang nodded and went to the designated position in front of the camera.
Today, she is wearing a silver gray pleated T-shirt, plus a pair of jeans with holes. Her hands are in her trouser pockets, and she is going there with some uninhibited slouchiness, so handsome that men and women can eat it all.