But unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face after a while. She saw the girl clean off her makeup and then started to apply vanishing cream on her face.
Then start applying powder, drawing eyebrows, contouring the face, using lipstick as blush and eyeshadow, and the last step is to apply lipstick. First, use your fingers to circle the lipstick. There is no brush, so you can only use your hands instead.
Then she looked in the mirror and applied a thin layer of the product on her lips, which made her look even better. The makeup artist beside her stood up in surprise and moved closer to her.
"It's a shame if this skill doesn't make me a living. Otherwise, come and work for me. Let me tell you, the photo studio my father runs is very famous in our area..." Barbara spoke a lot, brainwashing Song Zhi with promises, and his tone was completely different from the sarcastic one just now.
"I'm going to join the army soon, so I'm afraid I won't have the chance."
Hearing that she was going to join the army, the makeup artist stopped lobbying. In this era, soldiers are sacred and inviolable. He just said with some regret, "If you ever change your mind, you can come to West Street to find me. I will arrange a job for you."
Seeing that she kept chattering, Song's mother smiled politely and said, "This child is just playing around. What you said is making her feel proud. Go change your clothes first. Look at the time, Xiaojin should be here soon." She said the latter to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi took the clothes to the bathroom, and the two of them continued to chat.
Looking at the army green clothes, Song Zhi felt it was quite novel. He put them on and looked left and right.
In the new era, people generally wear white wedding dresses when getting married. Even Chinese-style bright red wedding dresses are rare, let alone military uniforms.
Song Zhi packed up and went out, and received praise from the makeup artist again. Before he could say a few words, the sound of a car was heard downstairs.
"Here we are."
When Gu Huaijin pushed the door open and saw Song Zhishi sitting on the bed, his expression was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered and walked towards Song Zhishi, followed by several men, who should all be from the compound.
In the original owner's memory, there seemed to be no other men except Ji Yanting who often stayed with Gu Huaijin.
However, Ji Yanting looked at her with an unfriendly look. Song Zhi expressed her understanding. After all, this man was the second male lead in the play and the number one fan of the female lead.
Song Zhi was not to be outdone and glared back.
What a joke. Song Zhi usually takes revenge on the spot. If you compare her with the original owner, the original owner used to treat Gu Huaijin's good friend as a benefactor in order to get close to him.
Seeing her like this, Ji Yanting felt even more disdainful. This meant that she had achieved her goal and was not going to pretend anymore. She dared to glare at him.
Gu Huaijin noticed the contact between their brows, frowned slightly, and stood over to separate them.
"Ah" Gu Huaijin bent down and picked up Song Zhi from the bed, surrounded by cheering voices.
They got married amidst cheers.
Song Zhi felt like she was dreaming, and when she woke up again, she was already married.
Although in modern times, she is a drama-loving female star, and is always involved in scandals with this person and that person, she has never really been in a relationship or had a boyfriend. Those were all hype by her team.
If he really wanted to start a relationship, Song Zhi felt very complicated.
Usually, Gu's father and mother live on the first floor, and only Gu Huaijin lives on the second floor. Before they got married, she and Song's mother lived on the first floor. Now that they are married, Gu Huaijin needs to give up half of the room to her. To be honest, Song Zhi's heart is pounding with nervousness, and when she hears the noise coming from the bathroom next door, she even feels her face flush.
Finally, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. After a few minutes, the bathroom door opened from the inside, and Gu Huaijin walked out with a white bath towel hanging on his body.
Help! Although she was not fond of men, the man in front of her was too unfair. The ends of his black hair were still dripping with water, and his bronze skin was glowing under the light. The most important thing was that he was not wearing a shirt.
She suppressed the strange feelings in her heart, glanced at him nonchalantly, and said in her usual tone, "Are you done washing?"
"Well, go and take a shower. The floor is a bit slippery, so be careful when taking a shower." Gu Huaijin's eyes flashed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
Gu Huaijin awkwardly tugged at the bath towel, then hurriedly put away his hand that was tugging at the towel. He had forgotten that there was another person named Song Zhi in the room.
Song Zhi didn't notice his little action and was looking for his spare clothes in the suitcase beside him.
"Okay, then I'll go take a shower." Song Zhi hurried into the bathroom holding his clothes for a change of clothes. Gu Huaijin let out a deep breath.
When Song Zhi came out of the shower, Gu Huaijin had already changed into pajamas, but was reading a book at the desk.
"Are you working?" Her soft voice sounded in Gu Huaijin's ears. The moment her breath brushed past his ears, Gu Huaijin felt all the hairs on his body stand up.
Gu Huaijin turned his body to the side without leaving a trace and turned to look at her. The woman who had just taken a shower seemed to have skin that was more hydrated and fair. She was wearing a dark green suspender pajamas, with wet hair draped over her shoulders. The scent of shampoo mixed with the faint fragrance on her body, making it hard for him not to smell it even if he wanted to.
"Nothing, clothes." Gu Huaijin's expression turned unnatural, and he stuttered, "Put on your clothes and go to bed." Then he stood up hurriedly and walked to the bed.
Song Zhi was amused, but he remained calm and asked, "Aren't your clothes properly worn?"
Song Zhi casually took off his slippers, leaned on the bed, and moved closer to Gu Huaijin, whose body suddenly stiffened.
"Song Zhi, we need to have a good talk." Gu Huaijin stared at Song Zhi for two seconds, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Well, go ahead."
"Sit down first."
Song Zhi's eyes followed Gu Huaijin's gaze and looked down. There was a brief pause in his gaze. She was exposed. But he still pretended not to care and stood up, sitting cross-legged.
"First of all, ahem, you should pay attention to your appearance."
"Gu Huaijin, are you kidding me? This is at home. Can't I wear this at home?"
Song Zhiqi stepped forward, her eyes clear and innocent, with a hint of annoyance, forcing Gu Huaijin to move back, but she still refused to give up. Song Zhi bent over, and the collar of her skirt was lowered because of her movements.
"I didn't say you can't wear it at home, but you can't wear this when you go out." He avoided my gaze and looked very unnatural.
Song Zhi looked at him as if he were a fool, not noticing his red earlobes and heavy breathing.
"These are pajamas, why would I wear them outside?"
"I can't go out... wearing clothes with so little fabric." He spoke haltingly.
"I know, what else? What else should we pay attention to?" Song Zhi continued to ask like a curious baby.
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