After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 393 Making Models 4
The two had no choice but to sit aside angrily and wait.

Xu Ying is patiently applying makeup to Song Chujiu.

While putting on her makeup, she said in admiration: "Miss Song's skin is really good. Miss Song only needs a light makeup. The whole facial features are very bright and stunning."

Song Chujiu smiled lightly: "Thank you."

She paused, listening to the noise outside, she said, "Is it really not necessary to help them put on makeup first?"

"It doesn't matter to me, you can help them put on makeup first."

Her tone was very calm and she didn't mind at all.

After hearing her words, Xu Ying felt a little better about her when she saw her calm appearance.

She smiled: "It doesn't matter, what's more, after I usually start styling someone, if I don't finish her styling, I won't have the inspiration to do styling for the next person."

She shrugged, with a helpless expression on her face: "This can be regarded as the obsessive-compulsive disorder of being a stylist."

She sighed.

When Song Chujiu heard her voice, she didn't force it.

She nodded: "Okay, then I won't say more."

Everyone has some quirks that they are used to, so she naturally doesn't need to say more.

After half an hour.

The water in front of Song Chujiu had bottomed out.

Xu Ying glanced at it, and then pressed a button inside.

When the reception staff outside heard the sound of buttons in the room, they hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

The receptionist said respectfully: "Sister Xu, do you need anything?"

Xu Ying nodded: "Well, go and pour a cup of tea for Miss Song Chujiu."

"There's no tea here."

The receptionist nodded and went out with an empty teacup.

After the door is opened, the inner and outer passages are also opened.

And the voices of the people inside can be heard very clearly outside.

Li Sifu's eyes widened when she heard the words Song Chujiu.

Song Chujiu?
That person inside is Song Chujiu?

She frowned, and walked over in disbelief, her eyes staring straight at the back of the chair sitting inside through the open door.

From the angle of her sofa, she could only see a slender figure behind the door.

Her curly hair was loosely scattered behind her head, and she looked very powerful.

Li Sifu stood up curiously and walked over.

When she walked to the door, she saw the face of the master with a graceful back from the mirror over there.

When she saw that face, she yelled in disbelief: "Song Chujiu!!"

"Song Chujiu, why are you here!"

She looked at Song Chujiu, and immediately frowned, her face turned ugly.

When he heard Song Chujiu's name, Liao Bi who was outside suddenly stood up.

"Where is Song Chujiu?"

"What Song Chujiu?"

Liao Bi walked towards Li Sifu quickly, with an unfriendly expression on her face.

Li Sifu's face was very ugly.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Song Chujiu and said, "Song Chujiu is here."

"She's in there doing the styling."

Li Sifu's face turned from green to red, from red to black, from black to purple.

When Liao Bi heard Li Sifu's words, her voice rose eight degrees: "What?"

"Song Chujiu is doing styling inside?"

She yelled incomprehensibly: "Why can Song Chujiu do modeling inside?"

"Our Sifu is very obvious. We still have a serious appointment. This Song Chujiu has a VIP card. Why don't we, Sifu?"

(End of this chapter)