Mo Bei was really depressed now. She thought that the things she had prepared were very good, and that these little babies would like it and would be happy to stay and play the adult version of fairy tale house with her.
But I didn't expect it...it turned out that they disliked her ugly appearance.
"You think my look is ugly, can you give me a beautiful look?" Mo Bei looked at the three babies.
"Hmm... Is there any reward for helping you with styling?" Hong Songan said, intending to bargain with her.
Understanding Hong Songan's meaning, Mobei smiled instead of being angry, raised his eyebrows and said: "You little girl... you are really smart. But I just like smart little guys like you."
"Then...if you help me with the styling, I can give you permission to exercise. Maybe you can walk in many places at the same time."
This is indeed very tempting. Once there is a large space for movement, they will have a chance to find Ye Ranran and others.
"Deal." Hong Songan raised his hand to high-five Mobei.
It's been a long time since Mobei had real contact with those unexpected people. She completely forgot that there was such a thing as high-fiving.
Seeing Hong Songan's lovely expression and her raised hand, Mo Bei felt a little complicated. He pursed his lips and then said, "You... are quite interesting."
Hong Songan hummed, and then said: "You can...let me go first."
Only then did Mo Bei realize that because she was too excited just now, she actually grabbed Hong Songan's shoulders.
After Hong Songan checked Mobei's tools, she asked her to move the dressing table to a clean and bright place.
Seeing the little guy arranging the makeup tools very professionally, Mo Bei was a little curious, "You are only five years old, how come you know how to put on makeup?"
"I am a child of a family of tomb robbers." Hong Songan said lightly.
However, Mobei was silent at this moment.
Children from a family of tomb robbers all have one skill in common...that is putting makeup on people.
They learn makeup not for their own convenience, but if one day they enter a tomb and see corpses that need to be disposed of, they will restore their makeup after death so that those people can die with dignity.
This is a kind of respect for life.
Outsiders can't understand it, but Mobei understands it deeply.
The family of tomb robbers is actually the most humane, at least much better than those families that claim to be normal.
"You shouldn't use this kind of wig." After Hong Songan put away her makeup tools, she stepped on the small round chair, which was just as tall as Mobei who was sitting there.
She took away the wig from Mo Bei's head with her little hands and threw it aside casually.
Then he carefully looked at Mobei's original hair and gave a very high evaluation, "This hair is very good... very suitable for styling."
"My hair...is it really that good?" Mobei looked like a child who hadn't been praised for a long time and was suddenly praised. His face was full of excitement.
This appearance actually made Hong Songan feel a little emotional.
Only people who are not liked by the world will work hard to please the world.
When they please more, they slowly forget who they are.
Obviously they are the most beautiful butterflies, but in order to please other people, they become dead leaves on the tree.
"You're very good... your hair is naturally brown without perming or dyeing, and with this kind of self-rolling, you can directly create a princess style with big waves." Hong Songan said expressionlessly.
Although she didn't have any emotions, Mobei couldn't help but be excited. The feeling of being praised made her very excited.
She thought...she had never been so happy in her life.
This little baby is so good. She must not lose this little baby.
"Your facial features are elegant. You don't need to wear heavy makeup. You just need to highlight the features of your eyes and make them more dewy." As she said that, Hong Songan had already started trimming Mobei's eyebrows.
The originally messy eyebrow shape was taken care of by the little guy in a few clicks, and turned into the shape of a crescent moon, which turned out to be pretty good-looking.
Mo Bei looked at himself in the mirror, pursed his lips, and tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth from laughing.
The steps of makeup are very simple in Hong Songan's opinion, "As long as you master your own characteristics, use your face as a drawing board, and create the best painting, you will be fine."
"My face is a drawing board?" Mobei was a little happy when he heard this for the first time.
Because, in her opinion, being able to be a drawing board must be a compliment to her.
"This... take a look, is it suitable?" Hong Song'an helped Mo Bei draw a long eyeliner, and then chose earth-colored eye shadow as a base.
Finally, use pearlescent color to highlight.
Her eyes are not ugly to begin with, nor are they full of perverted light. As long as she has the right makeup, she will look very beautiful.
Hong Songan has grasped this characteristic and completely amplified her advantages.
"This...is it really me?" Mo Bei couldn't believe it. Do the eyes in the mirror really belong to her?
Once upon a time, she was criticized for her eyes.
How many people are saying that her eyes are ugly, that she is full of ominousness, and that she will bring misfortune to everyone.
But now it seems that she is not the kind of existence that will bring misfortune to everyone.
On the contrary, her eyes were actually watery, like stars in the Milky Way.
"Can I... really be so good-looking?" Mo Bei seemed to be asking someone else.
Ye Xingtong and Ye Xinghao, who were silent at first, nodded at the same time.
"nice."
The two babies just answered with two words, but it made Mo Bei's heart completely melt.
She even felt a strange feeling in her eyes, that warm feeling that she was about to shed tears...
Is it because she was touched by someone?
But how interesting it was that she had just met these three babies, and she even frightened them with scary stories.
How could they move her?
It must be something wrong, it must be because she hasn't had any contact with people for too long.
She needs to calm down and not be instigated by such a little guy.
She is the most terrifying existence in this land...
It has been the case before and it will be the case in the future. No one should try to change this result.
"Pink doesn't suit you...but gold is suitable for you. This skirt suits you very well...Change to this skirt." Hong Songan found the most suitable color for Mobei from a pile of clothes.
Mo Bei was stunned and stared blankly at the clothes in Hong Songan's hand, "They said I should wear pink, but pink is the most like her."
"But you are you...why do you have to be like others?" Ye Xinghao couldn't help but ask.
Mo Bei was stunned for a moment before he realized that Xiaobaobao's words were right. She was her. Why should she wear that woman's color?