Chapter 453: Look in the mirror yourself (1/2)
Chapter 453: Look Into The Mirror
Qiao Shanshan's lips shook. ”I ...”
Ye Lingchen interrupted her directly, and said lightly, ”Remove the cloth from your face.”
”Take ... Take it off?” Qiao Shan's body stiffened, and his eyes were tangled.
”How do I put on makeup without taking it off?” Ye Lingchen's tone was flat and he couldn't hear any emotions. ”Hurry up.”
”Can my face really make up?” Qiao Shanshan's hand fell on the cloth on his face, his eyes begging.
”I can do it!”
Ye Lingchen and Qiao Shan shirt looked at each other. ”If you don't believe it, then you can leave by yourself. Don't force it.”
Qiao Shan shirt's eyes flickered constantly, and finally he steadily settled, ”Okay, I believe in you!”
After that, she closed her eyes and took off the black cloth on her face.
She is undoubtedly the focus of the moment.
”I'm going, it's Joe Shan shirt!”
”It's really disfiguring! It's a shame!”
”Well, I was still my goddess, and I didn't expect to be like this.”
”It's terrible, even more terrible than the picture, sympathy!”
”Y's make-up sign must have been broken this time. How can you make up like this?”
”Helping a ghost make up, no matter how difficult it becomes to be human!”
...
Everyone talked, and some even took out their phones and started taking pictures.
The whole body of Qiao Shanshan seemed to collapse, and he had broken the jar, and he did not cover it up.
Looking at her from a close distance, I feel more intuitive, more shocking than the photos, because it was burned, the wound was dark red, and the pits were very thorough.
”Can ... Can you make up?” Qiao Shan shirt bit her lip, and her eyes stared at Ye Lingchen.
”can!”
A very simple word, but it made Qiao Shan shirt's eyes suddenly flashed, with incredible, stayed on the spot for a while.
”Come upstairs with me.” Ye Lingchen said lightly. ”Yunxi, you also come with me.”
The three went upstairs and closed the door, leaving only a large group of people downstairs to stare.
”Willn't it really make up?”
”What the hell, God is mysterious.”
”Fuck, I'll just wait downstairs, I won't believe I can make flowers.”
...
The people in major makeup shops also frowned slightly.
”It still looks like it's really make-up.”
”The more so, the more guilty he is, and we'll wait below!”
”Oh, dying struggle.”
Upstairs, all the makeup props are readily available. Ye Lingchen asked Qiao Shan shirt to sit down and looked at her face carefully.