Starting from you are my glory

"Hairbands are actually very good for tying your hair."

The shopping guide girl first used a wooden comb to briefly comb Zhang Lulu's hair, and then gathered it in her hands.

"like this."

The young lady explained while doing it: "Hold your hair tightly and twist it to the right in a clockwise direction."

"Tighten it as tight as possible so it doesn't loosen easily."

"Is this strength enough?"

Zhang Lulu felt the tightness on her scalp and found it acceptable. She originally wanted to nod, but then remembered that her hair was still in the girl's hand, so she raised her eyebrows continuously, which meant it was okay.

"Those who can talk."

The young lady smiled and said: "That's it, then twist it into a circle."

"That's it." The young lady was afraid that Zhang Lulu wouldn't understand, so she specially pulled a floor-length mirror from the side and placed it behind so that Zhang Lulu could watch easily.

"Uh-huh."

"Now turn the ends of your hair down, take the hairpin, insert it from the right side, and then push it to the left."

"Now lift up a part of your hair and pull it through. Pick up as much hair as possible, then move the hairpin upward over the circle you twisted before. When it reaches the upper left corner, turn the hairpin downward and insert it into your hair."

"All right."

"You can stand up and take another look."

Zhang Lulu stood up obediently, picked up the hem of her skirt, and happily spun around in front of the mirror, admiring her own beauty from different angles.

"Jingjing, look at me..."

Zhang Lulu was about to ask Qiao Jingjing, who had just finished changing her clothes, to praise herself. Unexpectedly, she just glanced at her and was so surprised that she forgot her words.

"How about it?"

Qiao Jingjing finally figured out how to wear her clothes. Before she could look in the mirror, Zhang Lulu looked over and wanted to hear her roommate's comments first.

"Alas." Zhang Lulu, who was originally happy, sighed, her mood visibly depressed.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Qiao Jingjing muttered unconfidently: "Am I not suitable?"

"Don't look good?" Zhang Lulu pulled Qiao Jingjing to the mirror and pointed at the portrait in the mirror with an exaggerated expression.

"Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color!"

"The first time I saw you, I thought that Concubine Yang was nothing more than that!"

"I used to think that you and Yu Tu were a match made in heaven, but I don't think so anymore!"

"Yu Tu is not worthy of you in ancient costume. Really, you believe me!"

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Although Qiao Jingjing also felt that her costume matched her surprisingly well, she was very embarrassed to be praised in front of outsiders!

The cheeks gradually turned red, but it looked more like natural makeup, so beautiful.

"It's really beautiful!" The shopping guide lady walked over softly, as if she was afraid that her voice would disturb a beauty from ancient times.

"Let me help you put the hairpin on. It will match better that way."

"I'm going to take a camera and take a picture of it all for you!" Zhang Lulu turned around and went to the Dragon King to get the camera.

"This outfit..."

The Dragon King, who was so bored that he started to feel sleepy, suddenly woke up when he saw Zhang Lulu running towards him with the hem of his skirt. He was searching for words to describe it. As soon as he started to speak, Zhang Lulu took the camera out of his bag. He came out, then ignored the zipper and stuff, buried his head and ran back.

"...very beautiful."

The Dragon King insisted on finishing what he just said, then looked at Zhang Lulu's moving back, shrugged and sat down, and continued looking at the bag.

"Jingjing." After taking several consecutive photos, Zhang Lulu became dissatisfied with static poses. "You stand up and move around, and I'll take the picture for you!"

"That's right, that's it."

"There is a curtain over here, come over here!"

"Yes! Very good. Just frown, yes, just gently. It's great!"

At this moment, Zhang Lulu transformed into a dedicated photographer, constantly recording Qiao Jingjing's every movement and expression with her camera, trying to use modern technology to retain this ancient beauty who had turned back time.

"Ugh."

"The eyebrows are competing with willows for green, and the faces are competing with peaches for red!"

"When I read these words before, there was no picture in my mind at all. Until I met you today, I didn't know that ancient literati could describe beauties so realistically!"

Zhang Lulu admired, sighed, and was dissatisfied, "It's a pity it's not me!"

"It's a pity that I'm not a man!"

"Otherwise, I will have to compete with Yu Tu!"

Uh huh huh? Something's wrong with you!

"Then you definitely have no chance." Qiao Jingjing directly rejected the idea that someone wanted to replace her boyfriend.

"Yu Tu is not a person who cares about faces, and neither am I!"

"Okay, okay." Zhang Lulu complained unhappily: "You two, one is handsome but doesn't know it, and the other is beautiful but doesn't know it."

"We are all ordinary people, we only see the surface, is that okay?!"

"Let's go out and take some more pictures!"

"Is it okay?" Qiao Jingjing looked at the shopping guide lady on the side, "Can I wear it out?"

"Of course!"

"Why don't you agree to such a good thing that can boost sales in our store?!"

The young lady is very satisfied with the effect of Qiao Jingjing's clothes. When she goes out like this, isn't she a living sign?

"Haha, you're right, hurry up, let's get out!"

Zhang Lulu pulled Qiao Jingjing and said, "Let's walk around and take pictures at this door. It won't be far."

"That's right." Zhang Lulu pointed at the Dragon King who was stunned because he saw Qiao Jingjing's ancient costume, "This man oppresses you. If we don't come back, we will let him work to pay off the debt!"

"what does it mean!"

The windy woman Zhang Lulu didn't hear the Dragon King's question behind her. Now she only wanted to take more photos of Qiao Jingjing.

Where can I find such a beautiful real person? !

Just as the shopping guide said, Qiao Jingjing's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the people who were wandering around aimlessly. Both men and women slowed down and turned their admiring eyes to the same person.

"Are you okay?" It was the first time that so many strangers were paying attention to her. Qiao Jingjing was really uncomfortable and could only keep urging Zhang Lulu to finish the photo.

"Don't worry, there are just a few more!"

These few photos are very spiritual, and they are completely false. Anyway, it has been 5 minutes since I said these words, and I don’t know how many photos I took, but I just haven’t finished taking these photos.

"Oops, let's take some more pictures!"

In the end, Qiao Jingjing couldn't bear it anymore and had no choice but to end the shooting by herself and walk to Zhang Lulu.

"The lips are red without dots, and the eyebrows are green without paint!"

Zhang Lulu browsed the photos she took herself, "I thought I had forgotten all the ancient poems I had learned and read in middle and high school, but I didn't expect that seeing you today would remind me of them."

"Beautiful! Really beautiful!"

"Okay, go back quickly, change your clothes, and let's continue shopping!"

“I’ve taken so many photos, why don’t you just take your time and enjoy them later?!”

"Really, Jingjing."

Zhang Lulu finally moved her eyes away from the camera with difficulty, looked at Qiao Jingjing seriously and said, "You really shouldn't study finance."

"Your future is not here."

"You are a born, radiant star that cannot be concealed. You are not suitable for working day in and day out."

"Haha." Qiao Jingjing held Zhang Lulu's arm, "Thank you, Lulu."

"I'm embarrassed by what you said!"

"But what you said reminds me of the elder sister I met last time when I was shopping, who said she wanted to sign me to be a star."

"A discerning eye knows people!" Zhang Lulu shook her head and said, "Only today did I realize how right that elder sister was."

"You call her!"

"You should be a star!"

"I'm kidding you!" Qiao Jingjing pinched Zhang Lulu's cheek, "I forgot where I put my business card. Go back and change quickly!"

"I almost regret hearing that you came out to take photos. It feels so strange to be watched by so many people!"

"Qiao Jingjing?!"

"Huh?" Qiao Jingjing, who was pulling Zhang Lulu back, heard someone calling her name. The voice was unfamiliar, but she vaguely felt that she had heard it somewhere.