Wen Qiaoyin also bought his magazine in her previous life, and she is indeed a very talented person.

Mile's expression flashed: "Are you my fan?"

"What?"

"Weibo fans, I have 120 fans, you can't be one of them, right?" Mile looked excited, his Weibo name was Mile.

Wen Qiaoyin laughed dryly, "Yes!"

Apart from this answer, she doesn’t know what to say. Do you want to tell him that you will be very popular in the future?

Mile is now a person who is easily satisfied. When she heard that Wen Qiaoyin was his fan, she ignored her colorful explosive head that made people want to beat her dog's head and said, "You are here to look for me, are you trying to make a styling?"

"Yes." Wen Qiaoyin looked at Mile who was so sissy in the mirror, and didn't know if she had the honor to get Mile's guidance.

"What kind of shape do you want to make?" Mile took a comb and compared it on her head.

Wen Qiaoyin directly explained her purpose, "I want you to remove my makeup and then help me design a look that suits me."

She was not very good at dressing up. She was a wandering daughter from the countryside in her previous life. She had no education and did not know how to dress up. When she was taken back, she remembered that Hu Xuexin looked at her with hatred. She didn't know why before, but now she knew that she looked very much like her mother Song Xinlan. Hu Xuexin has always been jealous of Song Xinlan's beauty. Of course, she would not ask Song Xinlan's daughter to step on the scenery of her daughter. So Hu Xuexin quickly ordered her daughter Wen Keyi to customize a batch of inappropriate princess dresses for Wen Qiaoyin, and asked Wen Keyi to persuade Wen Qiaoyin to wear it without any means.

Today, since I was lucky enough to meet the great god Mile, let Mile design a brand new look for her. I guess with his vision, it will not be too bad.

Mile looked surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will ruin your hair?"

Wen Qiaoyin shook her head, "No, I am your fan, of course I believe in your taste."

Mile smiled, her eyes curled, and she was obviously happy, "I feel very relieved that you are the first to trust me so much."

"I'm very relieved to see you."

Mile opened his makeup bag and more than 200 makeup tools, which made Wen Qiaoyin look amazed and amazed.

Of course, the key is not to put on makeup now, but to remove makeup. Mile found a pack of makeup remover, pulled a few out and rubbed her face hard.

Strangely, it doesn't hurt at all.

The dark makeup on his face slowly faded away, and what he took was a beautiful face that was so white that it was dazzling.

Mile was stunned, "I'll go! Little beauty, you are so beautiful! Standard slap face, big eyes, pointed beauty, and your eyes are actually natural light brown, a miracle!"

Wen Qiaoyin looked at herself in the mirror. Indeed, her face was only as big as a palm. Even if she didn't wear makeup, she was still the most beautiful year old. Her eyebrows were conspicuous and charming, her eyes were slightly curled, and her eyes were in a natural light brown color.

She is the kind of passionate and beautiful face that smiles on people. Every facial feature looks like a masterpiece of a national artist. She is not so beautiful, but unexpectedly charming.

He is full of proud capital.

Mile looked at her for a long time and grabbed her colorful Mashat hair, "Little beauty, you should have exposed your true face long ago. Now you are just missing this weird hair. I'll help you get it?"

"Yeah!" Wen Qiaoyin nodded, come on, slutty, let's make a fool of yourself.

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Now it's a chapter of one thousand words, and there's another update later
Chapter completed!