Too precious things always make people want to collect them.

Stylist and she talked a few words, put Yan Yiqing a person to play mobile phone. After an estimated 40 minutes, Yan Yiqing was awakened by the stylist in the game and looked at herself in her glasses.

Because the stage lighting will be very dazzling, so the makeup on the stage will be more exaggerated than usual, otherwise the whole person will be very spiritless. However, with Wu Jianlan's position, her stylist's level is certainly not bad. Yan Yiqing turns her eyes at once, "you make me beautiful, thank you."

The stylist is a man in his thirties. He gently smiles and straightens Yan Yiqing's face. "It should be said that you and LAN LAN are both too good-looking, so how I play is good - just a moment, LAN LAN has a special instruction."

Yan Yiqing raised her face along with the strength of his hand. Then she saw that the other side had found a very thin brush and turned over a small bottle like pigment. She raised her eyebrows and said, "what do you want to draw on my face?"

"Lan Lan said to be symmetrical with you." The stylist smiles and signals Yan Yiqing to close her eyes. "I haven't painted her yet. You'll know in a moment."

Xiao Mengyao learned to be smart this time. She turned her mobile phone to silent and took photos to add more beautiful pictures to her private gallery.

After five minutes, when Yi Yan finally opened his eyes, he saw that a red feather shaped painting was on his eyes. He flew out of the corner of his eyes. The stylist used his color clearly and true to life. It seemed almost like a three-dimensional wing.

Yan Yiqing gently picks her eyebrows, and the pattern of her wings moves immediately, as if she is going to fly away at the next moment. Yan Yiqing is also surprised by this craft.

She was born gorgeous, thick ink and heavy color in her three-dimensional face is also complement each other, coupled with this touch of embellishment like red, it is hard to see.

Xiao Mengyao covered her nose. "Qingqing, I'm going to bend..."

Yan Yiqing glanced at her from the corner of her eye, "no, sometimes Xiao Qin is there."

Just after saying this, before Xiao Mengyao had time to ask what it meant, Yan Yiqing turned her attention, "do you have to change clothes?"

The stylist nodded, "I have a little friendship with the chief editor of light film and television, and I have read some information about Miss Yan. I think the clothes I choose are very suitable for your makeup and songs today."

Yan Yiqing immediately thought of Li Shifeng as a workaholic when she listened to the light film and television, and then she stood up and said, "Lan Lan's exclusive stylist, I must trust him!"

The stylist opened a curtain behind the dressing room and showed a suit of clothes hanging neatly over there. He turned to Yan Yiqing and said with a smile, "how about it?"

Xiao Mengyao, who had been close to him for a long time, immediately nodded deeply, "I think... This dress is too picky."

Xiao Mengyao's words are very reasonable. This red dress with a slightly exaggerated cut is decorated with a lot of gold feathers. That kind of gold is not inferior at all. On the contrary, it will reflect the streamer under the light, which looks especially noble. The waist line is especially high. If people who are not tall enough force them in, they can only act like a hanged ghost.

Ordinary people's face and body simply can't hold down the brilliance of the suit itself. That's why Xiao Mengyao said the suit was too choosy.

Yan Yiqing thought differently from them, "isn't it good for me to wear this? Isn't it a bit too much of a show? It's too much of a show

"I'll tell you the truth," the stylist said with a smile. "Lan Lan and I made this together. She doesn't mind."

Even if Wu Jianlan doesn't mind, it doesn't mean that Wu Jianlan's fans and others don't mind. Yan Yiqing hesitated for a while, and was about to ask if there were any spare clothes when Wu Jianlan kicked the door outside, "OK, Qingqing? It's been an hour! "

The stylist was not angry at all. He seemed to have been used to the style of wujianlan for a long time. He stood up and opened the door for wujianlan and took out another set of equipment. "Well, isn't this waiting for you?"

Wu Jianlan swaggered in and didn't feel nervous. She first looked at Yan Yiqing carefully, then sat down next to her with satisfaction, "what's the matter? Don't like the clothes I choose? "

"You give me a good problem." Yan Yiqing rolled her eyes, "how can a guest wear such exaggeration on stage?"

"You don't want to struggle. I'm trying to create momentum for you," said Wu Jianlan, shaking her finger. "I just can't figure out which one Lu Qin is out of his mind. He thinks he may find someone better than you, so he's cheating again and again?"

"He may not think so." Yan Yiqing holds her chin thoughtfully and looks at the stylist drawing the other half's black wings on Wu Jianlan's face. "Now think about it, maybe I give him a strong sense of frustration, so he needs to look for the pleasure of conquering others?"

Wu Jianlan closed her eyes and hissed, "you've made such a good story about cheating. Isn't it that he can't control his lower body, so he can find a gun friend who can roll the sheets with him at any time?"

Yan Yiqing didn't get angry when she heard this. Zhan Yan said with a smile, "anyway, things are over now."

"Not yet!" Wu Jianlan was not happy. "He's not bad now. I don't think it's over until he's down on the street and can only wash dishes."

"... did he embarrass you?" Yan Yiqing asked a little hard to say.

"He won't touch me," said Wu Jianlan carelessly. "He knows the relationship between you and me. How dare he take risks? But I often see him, and he occasionally asks me about you. Anyway, I'm perfunctory - I don't read it on the Internet by myself! "

Yan Yi fine hand can not help but tight tight, showing a little unspeakable tension, "hard you."

Wu Jianlan didn't agree: "what's the trouble for me? But you... Can you really believe what he said? "

"... that man's words will always be fulfilled. He has many problems, but dishonesty is not one of them." Yan Yiqing sighed for a long time, as if she wanted to spit out all the depression in her chest. "OK, let's go for a walk on the stage. After that, it's almost time for dinner."

Wu Jianlan immediately opened her eyes in high spirits, "come on! I'm hungry and thirsty! "

The tense preparation time always passes very quickly. Yan Yiqing feels as if she has just walked two circles on the stage. After feeling the lighting and process, she is informed that it's five o'clock and Wu Ming has delivered the dinner.