A person came over and gestured for Shen Hua to come over; Shen Hua had almost finished eating.
She nodded to him and went over with him.
Then, as soon as Director Feng saw her, he quickly took her to a makeup artist's office to prepare to do her makeup.
Director Feng pushed her in and went to continue with other things, while Shen Hua was having her hair and face fussed over by a little girl.
At first, the little girl blushed when she saw her. When they were doing her hair, they found that she was wearing a wig. When they took off the wig, Shen Hua's beautiful hair slipped down.
The young girl was surprised and sincerely praised, "You are so beautiful, like a fairy. Your face is stunning even without makeup, and your hair is perfect. You don't need a wig at all. What surprised me the most is that the person playing a prostitute is actually a young girl."
"You flatter me. Please help me with it! I see Director Feng is in a bit of a hurry."
The young girl applied her foundation and a light makeup, making her look more like a man.
Next was her hair, which she took extra care of. Feng Chen was already a very ethereal person, so her hair was very particular.
I rushed around for half an hour and finally finished.
Seeing Chen Hua's expression, the little girl couldn't help but wipe her nose with her hand, worried that she would get a nosebleed.
Fortunately, her nose cooperated and no liquid came out.
"Can I take a picture of you? I promise, it's just for my own collection and won't be shared with anyone else."
Shen Hua nodded. It was just taking a photo; it was the little girl's way of showing her appreciation, so of course she had to agree.
Although the little girl looked older than her, she felt like she was a little girl.
She's a bit simple-minded and silly, but her skills are excellent. She really likes this hairstyle and makeup because it makes her look more mature.
There was a faint hint of ethereal beauty about it, which made her somewhat anticipate what the clothes would look like. She hadn't worn such clothes in a long time and had almost forgotten what it felt like to wear them.
"Wait a minute, let me get dressed before we shoot, that way it'll look more real."
"Oh! Okay, I'll take you there."
Shen Hua was taken to the changing room again, where the little girl took out a set of men's clothing that she wanted to wear.
The poet's clear vision is in the new spring.
The green willows are only half yellow and not yet evenly distributed.
If we wait until the flowers in the Imperial Garden are in full bloom...
Everywhere you go, you see people admiring the flowers.
He was dressed in white men's clothing, with a thin veil hanging down over it. In the shadows, there was a faint purple tinge to the fabric. If it weren't for the sliver of light shining through the window, one wouldn't have noticed the color.
At his waist was a piece of jade, only half the size of a palm, smooth and warm to the touch, with a carving of two dragons circling and vying for the sun, and the sun protruding slightly and painted with red lacquer.
This outfit is beautiful, beautiful, very beautiful. Shen Hua fell in love with it at first glance.
Moreover, after reading the previous novels, she felt that prostitutes should wear such clothes.
"Let me help you change!"
The little girl took the clothes and prepared to help Chen Hua change, her little face already flushed.
Finally, one day, she realized that having many skills was a good thing, and even though she knew they were all girls, she was still shy.
"No, no need, I'll put it on myself!"
She still wasn't used to having someone help her get dressed; it felt strange.
Moreover, the little girl's face was so red that if she changed her clothes, she could practically fry an egg on it.
Seeing her somewhat gaunt figure, it would be better to just let her dig a hole and bury herself; that would be more straightforward.
"Okay, fine! Change it yourself, I'll wait for you outside."
There was a hint of regret in his words and actions.
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