When Qin Bai entered the hotel, he was indeed shocked by the layout in front of him.
When he was called a country bumpkin before, he only thought it was an adjective, but now it has become a concrete image.
At the entrance, there is a white flower archway.
He wouldn't have been so surprised if it were just flowers; the point was that they were sparkling.
This is......
It's studded with diamonds?
It can't be true, right?
If this were true, it would have been stolen long ago.
He walked closer, examined it carefully, and even scratched it with his finger.
They're glued on pretty well; I tried my hardest but couldn't get one off.
Feng Yaoyao hurriedly ran over and grabbed his arm.
"The security guards are already watching you. Stop picking at it, it's all real."
"Huh? Really? I don't believe it. I'll take one off and have it appraised for them, so they don't get scammed." He picked at it even harder.
Feng Yaoyao covered her face and desperately pulled him forward.
Does this person have some serious illness? Does he really have no sense of shame at all?
Did you even need to authenticate that thing?
The security guards had already started taking out their walkie-talkies; if they weren't worried about disturbing other guests, they probably would have rushed over already.
Qin Bai looked at the flower archway with reluctance.
I don't know how much this thing weighs, but I feel like I could just lift it up and run away.
Give it a try; it might be a great way to get rich.
The two arrived at the dressing room.
Feng Yaoyao said, "Go change your clothes quickly, I need to put on makeup too."
"Okay, see you in a bit."
Qin Bai turned and went inside, where someone was already waiting for him.
"Young Master Qin, this way please."
The makeup artist was a woman in her thirties who seemed very kind, and she had an assistant behind her.
Qin Bai sat in front of the makeup mirror, surrounded by cosmetics whose names she didn't know.
"Sister, what is your surname?"
"My surname is Zhou." The makeup artist smiled broadly; who doesn't like a polite young man?
"Sister Zhou, how long does makeup usually take?"
"It won't take more than half an hour. Makeup is a bit simpler for men. What do you need?"
"I don't know anything about this, just do it as you see fit. Someone as pretty as Sister Zhou must have excellent makeup skills."
Sister Zhou's eyes narrowed with laughter.
Two compliments in one sentence, and both were so sweet they touched my heart. Her little mouth is as sweet as honey.
The assistant next to him perked up his ears.
I learned something.
I really learned something.
This is practically a live tutorial on how to pick up girls!
"Young master, close your eyes and lean back."
"Um."
Then, Qin Bai felt as if he had turned into a wall, with all sorts of tiny brushes covered in powder moving across it.
He asked casually, "Sister Zhou, was the person who did my fiancée's makeup today also one of yours?"
"Yes, they're all from our team. Don't worry about the technical aspects; we'll make sure Miss Shen looks beautiful."
"I'd be relieved if everyone had Zhou Jie's level of skill." An even bigger compliment was thrown in the makeup artist's face.
"Hehe, thank you for your trust, young master."
"Could you ask Mu Yao if she has gone to get her makeup done? I forgot to tell her I'm here, and I'm afraid she'll worry."
Sister Zhou joked, "Oh my, you two are quite affectionate, that's rare. I'll ask around for you."
She put down what she was holding and picked up the phone.
"What? The Shen family hasn't gone there yet? Hmm, I see."
After hanging up the phone, she said with a smile, "Your fiancée's family is probably still greeting guests up ahead and hasn't arrived yet. Don't worry, they should be here soon."
"Yes, that should be the case."
Qin Bai closed his eyes again and stopped speaking.
Receiving guests?
Oh!
If Shen Mu were so inclined, he would wash his hair upside down, using only one hand.
However, the Shen family hasn't shown up yet, which is a bit unreasonable.
What exactly are they trying to do?
I tried putting myself in someone else's shoes.
A few minutes later, he gave up.
The view changes depending on the altitude.
He couldn't fathom why Shen Mu had created such a grand spectacle.
Sister Zhou comforted her, "You don't need to worry too much. With such a good husband like you, why would your fiancée not come? Everyone knows about your engagement, and the Shen family wouldn't do something that would damage their reputation."
Qin Bai opened his eyes and grinned.
I really want to ask her: Are you Giggs?
You're the fully equipped bomber with electric shocks, aren't you?
How did you manage to fill a single sentence with so many potential pitfalls?
This is supposed to be "Close your eyes when it gets dark," are you the only player with your eyes open?
You're absolutely amazing.
With such fortune-telling skills, why not set up a stall in the square and work part-time as a makeup artist?
Little did Sister Zhou know how filthy he was cursing inside, and she was still babbling on and on, trying to comfort him.
Qin Bai responded with a smile, perfectly embodying the omnipresence of elegance.
Half an hour later.
Looking at Qin Bai in the mirror, Sister Zhou was very satisfied with her masterpiece.
"Young Master, is it ready? How does it look?"
Qin Bai opened his eyes and was immediately startled by his reflection in the mirror.
Makeup is truly one of the four great skills.
I never knew someone could be this handsome before.
No need to poke.
It's really not bad.
"Thank you, Sister Zhou. I'm very satisfied."
"Okay, you can go change your clothes now."
She took a business card out of her bag and placed it on the table: "If you need to touch up your makeup later and can't find it, just call the number on this page. I'll be there whenever you need me."
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