I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 223 The Beauty Hiding in the Darkness
It was Bai Pianran who said hello first, "Zheng Ling, are you here too?"

The make-up artist is applying blush to her. Today, she is going to take a makeup photo. The character she plays is a lily in the world. The blush is light and light, and the kind of blush is slightly swept on the apple skin. This makeup makes her The whole person has a feeling of spring sweetness.

Just say hello, also sweet sister.

Zheng Ling also smiled, she was pleasantly surprised, her eyes seemed to burst into light instantly, the corners of her mouth raised, and she even moved her hands, "Bai Yinghou, you are here too!"

The makeup artist glanced at the two of them.

I saw that Zheng Ling and Bai Pianran were not very happy because of the affair before, but now I look at it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

After Zheng Ling finished speaking, she walked into the dressing room.

The makeup artist who applied Bai Pianran's makeup mentioned, "The makeup artist who applied Leng Leng's makeup just went to the car to get tools, you may have to wait here for a while."

"I see, thank you." Zheng Ling thanked the makeup artist sweetly.

It is rare to be thanked in this tone. The makeup artist shyly smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's just a word."

Zheng Ling returned a polite smile.

Bai Pianran straightened her back, looked in the mirror, the person behind her and the person next to her started talking as if no one was there, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

After sitting down for about three to five minutes, the makeup artist with makeup tools came back.

Her whole person and her cold temperament are quite suitable. She is wearing a black three-piece suit, with short hair, which is very short, barely reaching her ears, and she wears a very refreshing and neat makeup.

Standing in front of Zheng Ling, she didn't make a move first, but compared Zheng Ling's face with her fingers.

After almost comparing the entire face, she took out her tools.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

The short-haired makeup artist's technique is very neat, applying foundation, pressing, highlighting shadows, and an eyeshadow palette that looks like a child-eating eyeshadow palette, some strange black pastes that I don't know what they are.

Zheng Ling watched her use all these things on her face.

Obviously nothing looked the same at first, but after more than 20 minutes, Zheng Ling already felt that many things were different.

If it is said that acting skills can make Zheng Ling's soul move closer to a cold soul.

Then make-up is simply a great weapon to build the body.

If Zheng Ling's face without makeup is still a little weak and slender, then after makeup, her smoky eyebrows are slightly lighter at the front and thicker at the end, because she has lived in darkness all year round, and her cold skin is snow-white.

That sickly whiteness with blue veins.

There are too many trips at night, and it is a little tired to look at it coldly. It is slightly circled under the eyes, which is not conspicuous, but it is very tasteful.

But with such a 'depressed' coldness, his lips were stained with blood.

The makeup has not yet formed, but it is already amazing.

Compared with 'Bai Rui' in the same dressing room, the cold beauty is more powerful and taboo.

And 'Bai Rui' has more of a beautiful feeling.

However, the best feeling is embedded in the story, but the aggressive appearance is eye-catching no matter where it is placed.

Looking at Zheng Ling's makeup, Bai Pianran felt a kick in her heart.

The makeup artist behind him also saw Zheng Ling's face and was amazed.

Bai Pianran lowered her head.

soon--

"hiss."

The long-haired makeup artist paused, and asked Bai Pianran nervously, "Miss Bai, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)