Ling Wenxiao didn't want to continue this topic with everyone, so he immediately changed the subject: "Weiwei, I've picked out my clothes. Let's just take some simple photos of life. The clothes I chose are relatively simple."
"Okay! No problem. Then I'll help you get to the dressing room first, and you can go put on your makeup first!"
"Okay, thank you Weiwei."
Makeup artist Pete came over: "Come on, dear, come with me." Although Pete is a boy, he is dressed very delicately at first glance. He has sprayed some light perfume on his body. Ling Wenxiao can stand opposite.
Hear the Word clearly.
"Pete, I just want to put on a simple daily makeup today, and just use it to post some updates." Ling Wenxiao followed Pete into the dressing room. All the cosmetics on the table were put together by the same brand. What color?
There are a wide variety of styles, and they occupy the entire dressing room. The only place where you can put your feet is the makeup chair.
"Come on, dear, sit down and your face will be the best. You have good skin. You don't need to conceal or reshape your face. If you have a high nose and big eyes, I will try to finish it for you in ten minutes."
"Yeah, okay, thank you for your hard work, Peter."
While Peter quickly patted Ling Wenxiao's face with the powder puff of liquid foundation, he glanced at the clothes Ling Wenxiao was wearing: "Dear, didn't you dislike their clothes before?
Why are you still wearing it today, and it’s their newest model this year!”
Ling Wenxiao looked through the mirror and saw that the clothes he was wearing had no obvious brand mark at all. It seemed that the makeup artist knew all the clothes of major brands. Ling Wenxiao originally wanted to say that he bought them from a street stall.
But Peter should still recognize it, so he had to say:
"Ah, a relative gave this to me. After all, the price is not cheap, so I put it on anyway. Now I feel that the fabric is quite comfortable, so it's not bad."
"My dear, I really want to gossip! What's going on between you and that Qingmu Han? Are you two dating someone new outside, or is he cheating on you?"
Peter looked at Ling Wenxiao in the mirror with great anticipation, gently shading her eyebrows with the eyebrow pencil in his hand, curious about how she would answer his question.
Ling Wenxiao sighed: "What's wrong? Haven't had enough of eating online? Are you here to eat it? Hahaha... I'm kidding, of course he cheated on me, don't you understand me? How could it be possible?
Others!"
Ling Wenxiao curled his lips and stared at Peter with resentful eyes. Peter immediately smiled flatteringly: "Oh, dear, I knew you couldn't do it. This Qingmu Han is such a scumbag. You can definitely find a better person."
Okay, don't be sad."
Pete quickly swept the blush brush on the powder plate, tapped on the edge of the powder plate, knocked off the excess powder, and swept it across the apples of Ling Wenxiao's skin. His movements were skillful and professional, and did not delay his makeup at all.
A gossipy mouth talks.
"Can you not be sad? How much I have willingly sacrificed for him behind the scenes! Now I have no intention of looking for a boyfriend. I will be anxious to anyone who introduces a boyfriend to me."
"Oh, my temper has become stubborn! Okay, my dear, I have put on your makeup. Take a look, what do you think? This lip color is the most popular pink this year, and it makes your complexion look brighter."
"It's so beautiful, Pete. Your skills are getting better and better now. You are definitely the leading makeup artist in our literary and artistic circles. I like to come to you for makeup."
Pete smiled brightly and said sheepishly: "Oh, I hate you, you really know how to flatter people!"
"Oh, what they said is true! I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to change clothes first."
"Okay, let's go!" Peter began to pack away the cosmetics in his hands and nodded towards Ling Wenxiao.
Ling Wenxiao walked to the dressing room, picked up the tutu he had just chosen, quickly changed it and walked out the door. He came to the studio. The photographer was playing with the camera when he saw Ling Wenxiao walking over and calling to the hairstylist.
: "Xiao Zhang, your hair still needs to be spread out to look good. This bun is not suitable for this outfit."
The hairstylist stepped forward, holding hairspray and a wooden comb, and with a few strokes, he pulled out a shawl hairdo with straight bangs for Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao stood stiffly in front of the curtain, not knowing what style should be better.
Ling Wenxiao suddenly had an idea: "It was originally a daily photo, so I just took a random prop, took two pictures, and then sat on a chair and took two pictures."
Ling Wenxiao found a plastic sunflower flower and pretended to smell the flower with his eyes closed. The photographer praised it: "Very good, here's another one."
Ling Wenxiao opened his eyes and held Sunflower in his arms. He tilted his head and looked at the photographer, with a hint of naughtiness in his expression. The camera kept clicking.
"Okay, this set is almost done. Teacher Ling, let's change to the next set and take a shot!"
"Okay." Ling Wenxiao put down the sunflower, walked to the dressing room, picked up a pink suit, and put it on. This outfit made Ling Wenxiao look very heroic. Ling Wenxiao walked back to the studio, put his hands in
He put it into his trouser pocket, looked at the camera with a slightly sharp look, and then took a few sideways photos with his head lowered. The cameraman was very satisfied.
Ling Wenxiao changed into several different sets of clothes and took several different sets of photos. After the cameraman finished taking the photos, Ling Wenxiao walked to the computer and started selecting photos. Under the enhanced lighting, each set looked different.
The skin is very good and beautiful.
Ling Wenxiao thought they were all good, so he said to the cameraman: "Teacher, I think they are all good. There is no need to choose. Just send them to my email directly! I can use these photos to post my daily updates for a year."
The cameraman nodded: "Okay! Do we still need to process these photos in the later stage? I can make them slimmer through PS."
"No, no, no, I think it's good just like this. I'm very grateful to the teacher today. I like these photos very much. They are very beautiful."
"You're welcome, Teacher Ling. You are very cooperative and the shooting went very smoothly. Come to the company often when you have time!"
"Okay, then I'm going to change clothes first so I won't disturb your work." Ling Wenxiao was actually a little hungry and wanted to finish the photoshoot quickly and eat the sandwich in his bag.
Ling Wenxiao returned to the room and changed his clothes. He took out all the clothes in the dressing room and sent them back to the dressing room: "Weiwei, I've finished shooting and will send the clothes back to you."
Weiwei was ironing clothes in the room. When she saw Ling Wenxiao coming, she immediately took the clothes and said, "It's okay. You don't need to send it over specially. I will pick it up later."
"Anyway, I have nothing to do. It's just a little effort." Ling Wenxiao helped her hang all the clothes on the clothes rack, and held her hand slightly: "Xiao Xiao, you are so kind, I love you!"
Ling Wenxiao looked at her with a smile: "Hahaha... You're welcome. I'll leave first. You can do your work." Ling Wenxiao quickly returned to He Qiyan's office and found that there were still people in his room talking about work.
Ling Wenxiao had no choice but to find a conference room and sit in it. He took out the sandwich he had packed in his bag in the morning and ate it heartily.
Ling Wenxiao checked the time. It was already eleven o'clock at noon. It seemed that the cafeteria should be open now. Ling Wenxiao planned to go to the cafeteria by himself first, but because he didn't know where the cafeteria was, Ling Wenxiao planned to sit down.
Wait in the conference room until everyone has gone to eat and then follow the crowd to avoid asking others.
Ling Wenxiao finished eating the sandwich in his hand, and felt sleepy. Ling Wenxiao put several seats together, let himself lie flat on the chair, put the bag on his stomach, and looked out, completely invisible.
Ling Wenxiao closed his eyes with peace of mind and prepared to take a nap.
I don't know how long I slept, but I felt someone in the room whispering something. Ling Wenxiao woke up a little, carefully closed his eyes and listened carefully to hear what he heard.
"Let me tell you, someone saw it this morning. Mr. He didn't avoid suspicion at all. He parked the car directly in front of the company, and the two of them got out of the car together."
"Could it be that we met on the roadside, and then Mr. He took her along with him!"
"Ah! Then she is quite scheming. She must have deliberately waited at the place where Mr. He works so that she can get close to Mr. He. When Qing Muhan went in, she started looking for her next prey again."
"Tell me, are you a fan of Ling Wenxiao, and you came to our company to continue to blackmail her..."
The two of them laughed together. Ling Wenxiao lay silent and even breathed carefully, for fear of being discovered by the two of them. It was obvious that they were the ones who should be embarrassed!
By coincidence, Ling Wenxiao's cell phone rang, and it was He Qiyan. Ling Wenxiao stood up awkwardly, pretending to have just woken up, and answered the call while scratching his head: "Ah, I just fell asleep.
If you didn’t call me, I wouldn’t have woken up yet! Well, I’ll be out now.”
Ling Wen turned around and pretended to have just realized that there were other people in the room. He pretended to be startled: "Oh, I just saw you two. I was asleep and didn't know when you came in."
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The two people no longer knew whether to cry or laugh, and their expressions changed back and forth: "We wanted to call you to eat, haha, but we didn't call you because you were asleep!"
"Okay, I understand. Thank you. You go and eat first. I'll be there later."
"Okay, let's leave first." The two people wanted to disappear into the company immediately, but they didn't expect to bump into Ling Wenxiao.
Ling Wenxiao didn't take these remarks seriously. Anyway, there were already a lot of rumors about her, not least this one. Besides, didn't He Qiyan also let Ling Wenxiao pretend to be his girlfriend? This was also a mess, and no one wanted to
I can't explain what's going on.
Ling Wenxiao walked out of the conference room and went to look for He Qiyan in his office. When he arrived at the office, He Qiyan had already placed two meals on the conference table. This chapter has been completed!