The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 464 How Many Boats Are You on?
Let her make up by herself, it is completely unreadable.

For Julie, this was unbearable.

Julie said that make-up is a woman's battle robe. Wearing makeup is wearing a battle robe. You must be strong at all times. You can't cry, you can only laugh, otherwise, the makeup will be blurred and people will be ugly.

As a woman, you must be perfect all the time.

A woman cannot be weak at any time, even in front of the man she loves the most.

Yan Zhixin had no choice but to learn.

Secondly, Julie also teaches beauty, skin care and keeping in shape.

Yan Zhixin saw that she still had vest lines at such an advanced age, so she was ashamed to be lazy and worked extra hard every day.

On top of that, she also teaches microexpression management and body shape.

Micro expressions are very helpful for filming.

And the shape...

When she was a child, she practiced her body at Yan's house, and then she went to the Police College to stand in military posture for several years. In the show business circle, she didn't need special training, and her body was much better than the average level, and she had a unique style.

Yan Zhixin didn't pay much attention to it.

Standing at the pinnacle of the supermodel world, Julie's vision is higher than the sky, and the standards of comparison are different. The evaluation of her figure is only five words "too unrefined!" She tossed a training form for her Practice for her, and ask her to achieve a level of precision that is more accurate than measuring with a ruler.

Yan Zhixin practiced for half a day and felt more tired than military training.

But these are not the most tiring.

The most tiring thing is wearing high heels.

She was used to the flat shoes for more than ten years. When she was working at Emperor Entertainment, she only wore them on the way to and from get off work, and changed them as soon as she sat in the office. The total time in a day was less than two hours.

Now, she has to wear it except for skateboarding and driving time.

Or the daunting height supermodels are used to wearing.

Yan Zhixin felt that her legs were useless.

Several times after wearing high heels and going out for racing, her feet shook like Parkinson's, and she almost crashed into a ravine. Zhao Rishang thought something was wrong with her.

Another weekend came in a blink of an eye, she didn't dare to go on a trip alone with Mo Junting again, and Julie also wanted to correct all her bad habits while the iron was hot, so she asked her to stay in Villa NO.70 all day long.

Yan Zhixin took a sneak peek at Mo Junting, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, she immediately complied.

She didn't know that Mo Junting was vomiting blood in his heart.

He had already regretted countless times that he let Yan Zhixin run out that night and allowed Julie to take advantage of the loopholes. As a result, the time he spent alone with Yan Zhixin was shrinking day by day, and he couldn't see anyone except for meals!
The most depressing thing is that there is nothing he can do.

(End of this chapter)