The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 146

Checking the time, it's only two o'clock, she should watch TV for a while~
While Song Jiaran was watching TV episode after episode, the time gradually went from two o'clock to 03:30.

Seeing that it was almost time, Song Jiaran turned off the computer and began to take care of her new image.

After all, there were so many reporters at the door, she couldn't walk out with her original appearance after all, so she had to use her makeup and styling skills that had reached perfection.

Song Jiaran carefully looked at her face in front of the mirror, and suddenly thought of a certain character on TV who disguised herself as a man.

She looked at her very feminine self in the mirror, not masculine or neutral at all, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

It's not a challenge to turn ugly or something. She can turn herself ugly in minutes, and she doesn't even know her parents.

But it's not easy to turn his gorgeous, completely unmasculine face into a handsome guy.

Where there is difficulty, there are challenges.This time I'll give it a try and turn myself into a handsome guy. Thinking about it, it's quite interesting.

In a good mood, Song Jiaran took a last look at her beautiful and delicate self, and put all the things that needed to be used on the dressing table together.

Because of her long hair, the first thing Song Jiaran had to do was to tuck up all her hair and put it in the French Open.

Then she started to pick up the makeup and paint on her face.

Because she wanted to transform into a man, this might be the first time Song Jiaran had put on such heavy makeup. She used a lot of makeup, and quickly applied it on her face one stroke at a time.

The time was in the time when Song Jiaran was painting her face, and more than half an hour passed quickly.

'Crack~! After Song Jiaran finished the last stroke, she put down the brush in her hand and looked at herself in the mirror.

Because of her aesthetics, and finally considering her stature, she didn't make herself too MAN, but turned her feminine face into a very beautiful handsome handsome guy.

Although he was a pretty boy, he couldn't see the slightest bit of girlishness.

Song Jiaran looked at her brand-new self in the mirror, with a tall nose bridge, somewhat thin red lips, a well-defined face, and slightly narrow peach blossom eyes.

It can be said that the boy in the mirror is exactly the same as Song Jiaran's before, except for his clothes, everything else is different, and his facial features are completely different.

Song Jiaran patted her face in satisfaction, her heart full of pride, this is definitely because his parents will not recognize who she is!

She smiled and picked up the wig that she bought for fun with her friends a long time ago.Quickly, I took the scissors and cut it with '唰唰唰~'.

Soon, the long hair with bangs was cut by Song Jiaran into a neat, very simple and handsome short hair.

Song Jiaran patted the wig, and after shaking it, carefully put the wig on her head and tried it on.

Who knew that with this wig on, the original 120-point appearance would immediately rise to the level of a [-]-point super handsome boy!

Song Jiaran nodded, took off the wig, but felt a little troubled in her heart. Speaking of which, her hair is so handsome, but how should she choose this clothes, she doesn't have clothes for men.

Song Jiaran rummaged through her closet, but couldn't find a suitable one. Just when she was about to despair, she thought in her heart, or go to his father to look for it, the big deal is to change the size.

Suddenly, he found a pure black short-sleeved sportswear with a hat.

"Okay, it's just you." Song Jiaran felt that this was her best choice, but when she was about to change her clothes, she suddenly saw her bulging breasts.

"Host, I can provide you with a Hua Mulan corset!" Just when Song Jiaran was thinking about it and couldn't figure out what to do with her breasts, Ji Li suddenly said.

'Huh?what is that? ' Song Jiaran asked with some doubts.

"It's something that can make your chest flat, and it has no side effects. It's very comfortable to wear." Ji Li said with a smile.

'Aren't you a learning system?How could there be that thing? "Song Jiaran really thinks it's too strange, isn't this a learning system?"
"Of course, I am indeed a learning system, but when you upgrade a few levels, you will open the mall function. Now it is just because you have a lot of credits, so I will sell you things in the mall. But in When the mall is not open, all items are sold to you at five times the price in the mall."

"Well, it really is a profiteer..." Song Jiaran complained speechlessly after hearing the five times the price.

"Then host, are you going to buy it or not?"

'Buy, how many credits do you need? 'Song Jiaran said compromisingly.

"It's a very cheap host, it only needs 650 credits."

'make a deal! 'Song Jiaran said with some heartache, after all, this is a loss-making item bought at five times the price!
"The host successfully purchased the Hua Mulan brand corset and deducted 650 credits..."

"Does the host need to use a chest belt now?"

'Well, use. 'Song Jiaran said.

The moment Song Jiaran finished speaking, a snow-white corset appeared out of nowhere in front of her.

After putting on the sportswear, Song Jiaran blew a handsome whistle into the mirror after trimming the wig and putting it on her head and fixing it with clips.

"So handsome!" Song Jiaran smiled and winked at herself in the mirror, feeling a burst of pride in her heart.

Now that the young version of Song Jiaran is fully equipped, she looks extremely handsome, because Song Jiaran has not aged herself intentionally, and has even aged a little more.

So her slender limbs didn't make people feel inappropriate, on the contrary, she felt that a teenager could indeed be so thin.

After Song Jiaran had her hair cut for the last time, she opened the bedroom door and walked down.

"Mom!" Song Jiaran looked at Song's mother who was sitting in the living room knitting something, and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)