If you don't do it the other way around, you'll get sick

Chapter 298
Of course, even if this is an understatement, Zhao Yiren is very, very careful, because she believes that the main purpose of applying heavy makeup and light makeup is always Xiangyi.

Whether it is thick or light, the most important thing is to be suitable...

But it takes time to polish these two words.

No one has a way. Just grabbing something is suitable. This requires homework.

Zhao Yiren has done too much homework on her makeup.

Because everyone has a love for beauty, who would despise himself for being too beautiful.

Those who talk about things from the inside, most of them have no outside...

"There is no room for even a little bit of negotiation, I have to make it up.

And, you have to take pictures! "

Chen Hou picked out some random items, paid for them, and led Zhao Yiren out of the cosmetics store.

Zhao Yiren knows this brand, a master of light luxury cosmetics, she often uses this concealer, and the effect is surprisingly good.

However, Zhao Yiren couldn't be happy even with the things he bought from such a good cosmetics company.

Because, it was Chen Hou who put on makeup for her!

No matter how good cosmetics are given to a disabled hand, it is useless.

Zhao Yiren can be sure that his face will definitely be terrible after a while.

I can't help but feel sad when I think of this...

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In a shopping mall, inside a photo booth.

After Chen Hou arranged the things, he began to look carefully at Zhao Yiren. After all, this was the first time he did makeup for someone seriously.

There should be a sense of ceremony!

"You take it easy!"

Zhao Yiren's voice trembled, begging to Chen Houmu.

This time it's just a stub, it really can't be too ugly.

Zhao Yiren had thought of running away many times, but in the end she gave up, because if she ran away at this time, God knows if Chen Hou would have any other moths behind her.

Now that it's done, let's do it!

Zhao Yiren set himself such a goal, a manly man, do you say what you say?

"I didn't get an injection, don't worry, I promise you won't hurt."

Chen Hou said indifferently when he heard the words.

He obviously misunderstood what Zhao Yiren meant.

"First is the liquid foundation?"

Chen Hou picked up a bottle of liquid foundation, and then said seriously.

He has watched variety shows in his previous life, so he probably knows a process of makeup.

"Oh!"

Zhao Yiren was pleasantly surprised, because she suddenly found out that Chen Hou understood so much, and now she feels much more at ease.

Since she understands a little bit, her cosmetics are also good, and her foundation is also very good, so the combination should not be too ugly.

It was precisely because of this thought that she felt a lot more at ease.

"Hey, now you know how powerful I am, you can rest assured.

I will definitely draw for you..."

Chen is kind.

Then I secretly added a sentence in my heart, the attitude is definitely serious, but it's hard to say how the finished product will be.

Every painter, when painting, is a thief and serious.

However, some of the paintings that come out are worth tens of millions, and some are too hard to wipe your ass.

"Then I believe you!"

Zhao Yiren has accepted his fate, since there is no way to escape his fate, then you can only accept it.

Doing what you know you can't do is a foolish approach, and Zhao Yiren is not stupid.

"Okay, I must have applied the liquid foundation very smoothly for you.

Don't worry, it's over..."

After Chen Hou squeezed out the liquid foundation, he gently tapped it on Zhao Yiren's cheeks.

"Look at this strength, it's over..."

"What's next, blush?"

"No, no, do you want to draw eyeliner first, or draw eyebrows..."

Chen Hou muttered, and the kung fu in his hands never stopped.

His hands stroked back and forth on Zhao Yiren's face, which Nuwa Empress had carved with her own hands.

After about 20 minutes or so...

After Chen Hou put the dead Barbie pink lipstick on Zhao Yiren's lips, he clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Looking at my own works, my heart is full of pleasure after revenge.

That's right, it's pleasure!
"Come on, don't move yet, don't open your eyes, and take a good pose.

I count one, two, three, and then you open your eyes..."

Chen Hou blindfolded Zhao Yiren, then sat down beside the girl, and slowly put down his hands.

"one,

two,
three! "

Chen Hou put on what he thought was the most handsome expression, and pressed the photo button, and Zhao Yiren next to him opened his eyes at this time.

It's ten consecutive shots!

From the first one looking forward, the second one stunned, the third one angry, until the last one pinching Chen Hou's neck with all his strength, Chen Hou stuck out his tongue begging for mercy.

This set of procedures is smooth and flowing, which is called a hearty one.

There's nothing wrong with it, Chen Hou, a bastard, successfully put on the makeup of Sister Pomegranate on Zhao Yiren's face.

This picture was so beautiful that Zhao Yiren felt a little sick to his stomach just looking at it!

And all of this is because of Chen Hou's makeup...

What a huge breakthrough this is. You must know that in this world, there are really not many makeup looks that can change a person's mood drastically.

And there was a kind of makeup that could make Zhao Yiren feel like throwing up just looking at her, which was unheard of before.

But now, Zhao Yiren has it, which is worth celebrating.

Zi~zi~zi!
Zhao Yiren was strangling Chen Hou's neck when the machine in front of him rang and the photo came out.

Zhao Yiren turned his head away...

Looking at the comic strips from the first one to the last one, I burst out laughing suddenly.

A truly beautiful woman will not be truly offended by an ugly makeup.

Because she knows how good-looking she is.

This makeup is just a makeup and nothing more.

What's more, she just thinks it's fun, just like Peking opera facial makeup, and it's fun to do it occasionally.

Cough!

"You are angry and laughing, kid!"

Chen Hou coughed a few times, then looked at Zhao Yiren angrily.

He felt that Zhao Yiren must have been fooled by anger, how could he still be able to smile with such makeup on his face.

"This photo belongs to me..."

Zhao Yiren didn't bother to answer Chen Hou's chatter now, so he took the photo and looked at it carefully.

"What do you want this for?"

Chen Hou was curious, he thought that Zhao Yiren wanted to destroy it, but then he overturned this idea.

Because looking at the way the girl put away the photos, there was no trace of destroying the photos.

This is the action you want to collect well!

But because of this, Chen Hou couldn't understand even more, such an ugly photo, do you want to collect it?
Isn't this keeping your own black history, how careless is this?

"What do you care..."

Zhao Yiren became arrogant.

puff!

Chen Hou looked at Zhao Yiren, who was wearing Sister Pomegranate's makeup, and suddenly became arrogant, and burst out laughing.

so horrible!

He was frightened and laughed, because Zhao Yiren, who was wearing such a makeup just now, was combined with that arrogance.

Enough to scare ghosts into tears...

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(End of this chapter)