Chapter 221: Eyebrow vip (3027 words)

Name:The Big Landlord Author:Yin Ya
Make-up in the 21st century is a visual feast of art form, which can show its magical side to human beings, thus achieving a shocking beauty.

However, in ancient times when thoughts and aspects are backward, it is difficult to master makeup. People simply use blush to cover off the cockroaches on their faces. There is no such thing as a man who can turn a man into a woman. Makeup.

But this is only one of the reasons.

In ancient times, the bronze mirror was not as clear as the later generations, and the visibility was not good.

There is a bronze mirror in An Ziran's room. As a man, his demand for mirrors is not as big as that of a woman, so he never cares about this, but he knows that in a vague brass mirror, he wants to see himself clearly. The details on the face are still very difficult.

I painted my face as a flower cat. Although he was speechless, he was very considerate of her.

After breakfast, the four moved to the lobby.

Zheng Junqi was very interested in the people he knew. She thought that An Ziran should have no contact with people in this area. I didn't expect him to know such people.

"Son, let's talk about the person you know, who is she?" Just sitting down, Zheng Junqi couldn't wait to speak, and the person who knows how to make up should be a woman.

An Ziran didn't answer her immediately, and took a sip of tea slowly. "Hey, give me your dressing box."

Zheng Junqi immediately handed the dressing box to her.

An Ziran took it and opened it in front of everyone. Zheng Junqi’s dressing box puts a lot of things, such as powder, silk, puff, bronze mirror, [lack of a scorpion (⊙?⊙)], 镊Dressing utensils such as enamel, rouge, needle clothing, etc., Zheng Junqi did not bring so many things before, but since she opened the makeup salon, she began to learn other ladies and stuffed her own dressing box. .

But what he can't stand is that these things are piled up in a mess, and they are not placed separately. This is also related to the dressing box only two layers. There are too many things, and the two layers are not enough.

"what happened?"

Zheng Junqi saw that he frowned, so he asked.

An Ziran shook his head and said: "Hey, have time to make a bigger dressing box, such a small dressing box. If you are seen by others, you will think that you are a very awkward person."

Zheng Junqi nodded and said it makes sense.

An Ziran put the bronze mirror, eyebrow pencil, powder, rouge, puff, etc. out of the table one by one. His action suddenly made Zheng Junqi feel confused. Is this to teach her how to put it? But then again, how do you know this?

An Ziran picked up the powder on the table. The powder was made from corn. The corn had a certain viscosity. It was not easy to fall off after being applied. Because the cosmetics in ancient times were not as comprehensive as the later generations, things were not prepared.

"what are you going to do?"

Zheng Junqi saw An Ziran coming over to her, and was shocked. The back immediately leaned back on the back of the chair, and her expression was a bit flustered.

"Don't move." Ann Ziran whispered.

First wipe off the makeup on her face with a cloth, and then use a powder puff to apply some makeup powder on her face when she is stiff. The makeup powder can cover the flaws and even the skin tone. Therefore, the powder must be fine, and it must not contain pearlescent particles, otherwise the face will become pitted.

Feeling that An Ziran's hand moved around his face, Zheng Junqi did not dare to breathe. He was approached by a man and helped her make up. She had not experienced this kind of thing, and her brain instantly became a paste.

The two men of Fu Wangfu had already vaguely guessed what he was going to do when he saw the cosmetics that were taken out by An Ziran. What they didn’t expect was that An Ziran actually knew how to make makeup and how to look at him. It seems to be very proficient.

The two found another side of An Ziran's unknown.

Fu Wutian finally knows why Wang Hao had a strange expression when he talked about makeup, but it is a strange thing that a man actually puts on makeup. It is no wonder that Wang Hao does not want to be known by others.

An Ziran's speed was very fast. When he turned around, he showed Zheng Junqi's face with only makeup powder. The two men showed a surprised expression at the same time.

Zheng Junqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was dying, but the face gave her the feeling that there was no such thing as a usual kind of squeaking, and there was a feeling that the makeup powder would fall, but there was a feeling that nothing was actually painted, etc. She looked up and saw Fu Wutian and Fu Yizhen staring at her.

“How about painting and painting?” Zheng Junqi asked nervously.

Fu Yi suddenly coughed, "very beautiful." He did not think that his wife would have such a beautiful side, although he personally did not care whether his wife is beautiful, but this is also a stunning.

Zheng Junqi felt that his reaction was very strange. Instead of believing in his words, he immediately picked up the bronze mirror that An Ziran placed on her side. This photo, she had the feeling of seeing a stranger, only a little makeup powder, her skin color. It looks more delicate than before, and the makeup is elegant and light, I can't believe it can be done.

"Son, you are so powerful, can you do this?" Zheng Junqi was amazed. She only felt that she was better than other ladies when she used this makeup powder.

An Ziran walked over with the eyebrow pencil and the scorpion. "Not good, wait until I finish drawing and see the effect. Next is the thrush. Different eyebrows have different temperament. This step is very important and may be a little painful." Just forbearance."

Zheng Junqi still wondered why it hurts. The eyebrows suddenly burst into pain, and they screamed. She never repaired her eyebrows. This kind of pain can't stand it for a while.

"Wait, wait... wait a minute."

Zheng Junqi quickly stopped An Ziran's movements. The latter took a step back. Zheng Junqi glared at her eyebrows, and her feelings became beautiful and she was guilty of this crime. She would rather not.

“Is it okay?” Fu Yi asked, listening to his wife’s screaming, and he also had a really painful feeling.

Fu Wutian didn't have any thoughts. His eyes were always on Wang Hao, watching his every move, his eyes were not blind.

An Ziran said with a serious expression: "Hey, your eyebrows are a bit thick, like a man's eyebrows, although there is a god, but there is no woman's feminine. When you are in a pile of women, you will find that you are like a the man."

Zheng Junqi, Fu Yi: "..."

Fu Wu Tianxiao laughed out.

After a while, Zheng Junqi raised his hand silently and said weakly: "Go ahead, I can stand it."

Fu Yi was speechless.

Next, in a burst of air, An Ziran finally pulled out the eyebrows, and the original thick eyebrows were nearly half thin at the moment.

Zheng Junqi looked at the bronze mirror, the whole person was stupid, this is this... This is too ugly!

Fu Yi looked at some of them and couldn't help but laugh.

Zheng Junqi reveals an ugly expression. She knew that she would not be able to pull her eyebrows and white pain. Now she has such an ugly eyebrow shape. How can she see people when she goes out?

"Hey, Wang Hao hasn't started to paint the eyebrows." Fu Wutian looked up at her changing face and guessed what she was thinking. In fact, every woman is beautiful.

After listening to him, Zheng Junqi discovered that An Ziran put down the scorpion and then picked up the box of makeup powder before, and applied it on the eyebrows. After a while, she began to help her thrush.

The eyebrow material used in the eyebrow pencil is stone scorpion, also called graphite. All women use this eyebrow pencil to paint their eyebrows.

Just after the eyebrows were pulled out, the eyebrows on both sides were red, the eyebrow pencil was a little rough, and the painting was a bit painful, but it was still tolerant. When he finished painting, An Zi did not take the mirror to show her, directly took the rouge to the hand, rouge in The 21st century is called blush.

Rouge smear to see personal preferences, if you like deep, you can wipe a little more, but this aesthetic in An Ziran looks like a monkey's butt, usually only people who sing will be so deep, and wipe the rouge mainly It is to make yourself look good in blood, so just wipe it a little and it will be fine.

Finally, the lipstick is lipstick or lip fat. It can be applied with blush, but this is generally used by wealthy people. The poor people usually prepare a piece of red paper and can directly lick it.

All done, just two quarters of an hour.

An Ziran's speed is already very fast. The average woman does not spend a lot of time and will not finish painting. After painting, he directly handed the bronze mirror to her.

"All right."

Zheng Junqi did not see it immediately. She looked at Fu Yi. She wanted to see from his expression, but found that he was looking at her without looking at her eyes. It seemed to flash a glimpse.

"Good, nice?"

Fu Yi sighed, "It's so beautiful."

Zheng Junqi’s mood was awkward.