Zhong Yunle just smiled and watched Qu Yan put on the clothes he prepared for her, and then said:

"Not bad, right? Compliment me."

"It's really good, the fabric is good, the tailoring is also very intimate, and it feels... expensive and expensive to wear."

Although Qu Yan has had a good life for a few years, he has not been very concerned about clothes. Therefore, the praise of a piece of clothing eventually fell on the vulgar.

After all, she didn’t have the financial strength in the past. Later, Ji Zhuoran was too concerned about clothes, so most of her clothes were prepared by him, and there were a lot of them at a time. No matter how she chooses, she can choose the one that suits her wishes. , Yao's family also has a special etiquette teacher in charge of clothing, so she can't think of too many words to praise the clothes.

Zhong Yunle didn't care, and only said:

"You haven't had time to put on makeup on your face, why, is there something wrong?"

Qu Yan was taken aback, and then he remembered not only last night, but he didn't even touch up his makeup this morning.

The fifteen-year-old Ji Zhuoran called her "beautiful woman", but she still remembered it in her heart and couldn't let it go.

Just after arriving at the company, makeup has become a dignified etiquette for women in the workplace.

No wonder so many employees stared at her when she first joined the company, and she realized that there was a problem on her side.

"Let me put on makeup for you once, sister." Zhong Yunle said, actually in an imploring tone.

Qu Yan heard the meaning in his tone, and thought of Xu Xiaoya who came to the company that day to speak in front of her, and also knew that the Xu family's shareholding might be done, and he understood what he meant.

So she smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Not long after, she sat in front of the makeup mirror in the design department.

Sometimes the design department needs to design a model's body up and down, so all makeup supplies are also prepared here.

Qu Yan sat in front of the mirror before realizing that Zhong Yunle put her makeup on, and it was also the first time in her life that she asked someone to do her makeup.

Between them, there are still some different memories.

She met this younger brother when she first went to the rich woman nightclub;

When I was able to help a stranger for the first time, I helped him;

For the first time, he took over a luxury company that didn't know how to play tickets, and accidentally made this younger brother popular;

And the first time she ran away, she was persuaded to come back by this younger brother...

In the past, all kinds of dust, like the dust on the puff cushion, were applied to her skin little by little.

It seems that the color on the brush gently brushed her and decorated her.

Not long after, Qu Yan saw herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, she has already put on several layers of makeup, but she looks very clear and the skin texture is very good. She looks like only a thin layer of makeup. The makeup is very light, without deliberately highlighting her five senses. The advantages make her look glamorous, with only a touch of red lips dazzling.

This kind of makeup makes her look not only natural and beautiful, but also full of momentum, making her more suitable for use in the workplace.

Seeing his finished work, Zhong Yunle let out a long sigh and said,

"Fortunately, my makeup skills have not regressed."

"Why did you do this?" Qu Yan was a little surprised.

"Before going on the runway, I had to dress up as a model. The makeup artist before LP liked to put on some European and American makeup, and said a few times that I didn't listen. After all, I was only an intern at that time, and she told me'youcanyouup, nocannobb; You can do it, you can’t shut up.’ I wondered if I had hands on makeup. After practicing a few times, I applied makeup to the model myself. Then I got lucky, and she looked back to me to learn how to do it. It looks good, haha."

Zhong Yunle faintly talked about his previous experience of climbing up a little bit, and there was a little smile between his words.

This turned out to be completely unknown to Qu Yan before.

Every time he showed the clothes on the catwalk, the effect was very good. Qu Yan thought he was just paying attention to the clothes, but he didn't expect that he didn't know anything about it. He even studied things like makeup carefully. Over the skill.

Qu Yan praised, "That's because your hands are different from others' hands."

Those who study design and painting are much more flexible than ordinary people. Chung Yunle can paint again, so he is naturally handy when he puts on his makeup.

"Haha, maybe."

It's just different. After all, these hands still can't hug her anymore.

Zhong Yunle's mouth twitched bitterly, and then he said:

"Well, I have lost enough time for the total amount of music. Busy people like you should continue to work. I want to go out to gather and find inspiration."

It is indeed time to say goodbye.

Qu Yan replied, "Okay, then I'm busy, you can go out and play."

"bye."

As Zhong Yunle said, the corners of his eyes curled.

"Goodbye, Yunle, thank you." Qu Yan said seriously.

He seemed to have heard something, didn't seem to understand anything, just smiled, and then turned away.