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In this way, Su Nanzhi was dragged into the journey of trying on clothes by her sister who had lived in the village for a while.
Such beautiful clothes are quite difficult to wear, and this is indeed the first time that Su Nan Zhi has worn them out since she was so old.
In the past, she always had to roll up her sleeves to beat up ghosts. Wearing a beautiful skirt would also affect her performance.
Even after every game, a whole set has to be scrapped.
It¡¯s not worth it no matter how you think about it.
Su Nanzhi was not very good at wearing such a complicated-looking dress, so Tang Chacha followed her into the dressing room to provide her with services.
Su Nanzhi: ""
It¡¯s more or less a shame.
¡°But Tang Chacha, a girl who likes to take baths in big bathhouses, I don¡¯t care about this.
"Sister Chacha, I can wear it myself." Su Nanzhi said.
Tang Chacha: "Can you do it? I trust you, sister. Although I haven't changed clothes for a long time, I am a professional."
Su Nanzhi: ""
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? She was almost going to have a shadow of the word "professional".
In the end, Su Nanzhi drove Tang Chacha out of the fitting room.
I haven¡¯t seen her for a few years, and I feel like Sister Chacha has become more and more perverted on the road to liver design.
Tang Chacha shook her head regretfully outside the fitting room and made an emergency call to the makeup artist outside.
It turns out that beautiful clothes are not easy to wear. Su Nanzhi studied inside for five minutes before stepping on the slippers inside.
"Sister Chacha, is this skirt a little too big?" A straight woman feels that this skirt makes it troublesome to even go out.
Tang Chacha¡¯s eyes almost went straight as she watched the girl wearing her silver-gray dress open the door of the fitting room.
That¡¯s how it feels!
"Little Zhi'er, don't move, I'll tidy it up for you." Tang Chacha took action at this moment.
The design of this evening dress is a large skirt with traditional red embroidery patterns on it. It is off-shoulder and waist-cinched. It also comes with a pair of black gloves, and even the necklace and earrings are matching. It is beautiful. Beautiful, but everyone who saw this evening dress for the first time had a common thought: You need to find a flower of wealth in the world to be able to afford such a design.
Tang Chacha has recently searched for a circle of models in the circle. They do look good when they wear them, and they do look rich, but they are not the effect Tang Chacha wants.
She really needs a flower of human wealth.
But it¡¯s not like this or that.
What she wants is a little Gardenia who is beautiful and sassy, ??but also a little world-weary and indifferent to the world.
"Gardenia," Tang Chacha couldn't help but stretched out her hands, "Can you do me a favor?"
Su Nanzhi: "What are you busy with?"
"Let my sister's makeup artist do your makeup quickly."
As soon as Tang Chacha finished speaking, the makeup artist at the other end came in carrying her toolbox, "Sister Tang, I'm here, what makeup do you want to put on?"
Tang Chacha pointed at the little girl on the other end, "Give her any makeup, something beautiful, and a little lipstick."
Excellent makeup artists can always extract the essence from these almost abstract requirements.
At first glance, this little girl wearing a silver -gray dress, this short hair, this look, this skin, which makeup artist is not shouting?
Su Nanzhi was pushed to the dressing table.
"Does this skin need foundation, Sister Tang?" The makeup artist held this face and thought to herself, this is really amazing.
When the makeup artist said this, Tang Chacha looked at it carefully. Gee, how many people are envious of this little girl¡¯s skin?
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