Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 364: Reject this bowl of dog food!

Chapter 364 refuses this bowl of dog food!

Louis hurriedly asked: "Ms. Song, did you bring a dress? Or you can choose the dress in our studio. You can rest assured that our studio has cooperation with major international brands and is guaranteed to be the latest this season."

"Huo Qi——"

Huo Yunque did not return to the sofa, but sat next to Song Yaoyao.

Hearing this, he faintly said.

Huo Qi immediately turned around and returned to the car, and quickly returned with a gift box.

The fill light on the makeup mirror is very bright, and the man sits quietly with his chin propped up and looks lazy and casual.

He looks extremely young, the texture of the sweater neutralizes his overly cold temperament, a pair of long legs that are nowhere to be placed naturally overlap, just watching Louis put on the foundation makeup on Song Yaoyao.

Louis trembles and wants to cry.

He is also a make-up artist who has come into contact with countless big names, but this famous Mr. Huo, he is still sitting next to him, staring at him ‘eye-catchingly’.

Let Louis have a kind of, whenever his hand dares to touch the girl, or where he sees in his eyes, the other party will shoot his illusion.

Song Yaoya felt the makeup brush sweeping across her face, she closed her eyes, and all her senses would be enlarged in an instant.

The man sitting next to him has a strong sense of presence and cannot be ignored.

The dimples on Song Yaoyao's cheeks were sunken, as if filled with honey, "Brother, are you there?"

She quietly stretched out her little hand and crawled along the table.

"Fuck--"

The hand was caught by a big palm, and the man's melodious, magnetic voice sounded low in his ear, "Song Yao, be quiet."

The girl's hands were as soft as boneless, pinched like a ball of cotton in her hands, her fingers were slender, and her flesh was well-proportioned.

"Okay~"

Song Yaoya snickered, her goal was achieved anyway.

Louis glanced at the stylist silently, and saw deep sadness in his own eyes.

Sitting next to him is a big Buddha, exuding a sense of oppression all the time. Forget it, but the two of them raised their little hands unscrupulously!

He refused to eat this dog food! !

Thinking about it, after entering the working state, Louis still steadily displayed the technical level of his international big-name makeup artist, even if the little girl’s facial features were already very good, he still criticized and constantly wanted to make her more Perfect, a little more perfect——

When the final result appeared before his eyes, Louis' eyes lit up.

"My God! Miss Song, believe me, you will be the most dazzling pearl at the banquet tonight!"

The girl's long black hair was perm into soft and fluffy curls, and the already excellent eyebrow shape became more refined after modification and depiction. The pupils of the eyes are black and white, like a puff of autumn water. Her curled eyelashes became more curled, the roots are distinct, and the eyeshadows that are not visible, Louis chose a particularly bold eyeliner.

The smoky purple eyeliner draws a small upward tail along the roots of the eyelashes.

In the blink of an eye, you will find that her eyes are also coated with glittering sequins, which are like diamonds under the light, and the brilliance of her eyes is shining.

Song Yaoyao looked at herself in the mirror, looking right and left with ecstasy, and then sincerely praised Louis, "Mr. Louis, I like this makeup very much."

"It's my honor to be liked by you."

There is nothing more happier than being recognized for your own technology.

Especially the girl's voice is soft and waxy, when she praises people, the tone is just right and sweet, especially pleasing.

As the voice fell, the temperature in the dressing room dropped suddenly.

Oooh, I'm Calvin, you have to tell me if the writing is not good! For example, it’s abrupt and so on, I can’t see it when I’m blind, it’s just the writing is not smooth, hi

(End of this chapter)