Li Qiyu pinched her hair: "Miss Ye has a big forehead, and her bangs hang slightly down her forehead."
Ye Zhilu's eyes lit up. Her face shape was not suitable for bangs, but she had a big forehead without bangs.
Why haven't you thought about leaving a little on your forehead?
The international professional stylists she hired only designed the most fashionable and avant-garde hairstyles, without considering what was suitable for her.
"Your temperament is light, mature and pure, your straight hair is too rigid, and your curly hair is too mature."
"Yes, Miss Li is absolutely right." Ye Zhilu shed her pride and asked, "How to solve this?"
Li Qiyu smiled slightly: "It's OK to roll it straight, here, and here."
Ye Zhilu looked in the mirror and stroked her long hair. Sure enough, according to what Li Qiyu said, her face would look smaller.
There was a styling shop in the mall. Li Qiyu snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to wrap up the clothes.
Ye Zhilu discovered that after living for so many years, she had always worn the wrong clothes and had not found her temperament.
Of course, this cannot be done by paying a stylist. Few of the international stars have fashionable clothes. Those who are at the forefront of fashion are all trendsetters in the fashion industry.
"Where to go?" Bo Yeyuan grabbed Li Qiyu's arm.
"Take your Miss Ye to have her hair styled and trim it from beginning to end. Shouldn't Mr. Bo be happy?"
Bo Yeyuan pulled Xiesi's lips, wishing to tear her smile into pieces.
Which woman would go to great lengths to make her love rival look stunning?
No matter how nice Ye Zhilu is dressed, she is just like air in his eyes!
"Bo Emperor...are you busy with something important?" Ye Zhilu asked with a smile, "Otherwise, another day?"
Bo Yeyuan sneered: "Nothing is more important than being with you."
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In the styling room, Li Qiyu negotiated with the stylist to transform Ye Zhilu.
At this moment, the way Ye Zhilu looked at her had changed from hostility to admiration...
No wonder Li Qiyu was able to completely change himself in a short period of time!
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle!
Coupled with appropriate makeup, Li Qiyu has completely counterattacked and become the ultimate winner of the perfect goddess.
"Miss Li, have you ever studied styling?" Ye Zhilu asked eagerly, "Did you do your own makeup? Now that I have changed my style, my makeup should also be changed, right? What brand of skin care products do you usually use...
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Li Qiyu flipped through the magazine casually, with his long legs stacked on top of each other, looking like a goddess, enjoying a massage to relax his muscles and bones.
The two women were chatting so congenially that they completely forgot about Bo Yeyuan's dark face and serious eyes.
He didn't believe she was so generous and did it for him?
Bo Yeyuan walked out of the hair salon and asked the bodyguards to watch and monitor their actions in real time.
What he never expected was——
They chatted happily all afternoon, and after finishing their hair styles, they went to the skin care products section to shop.
Every time Bo Yeyuan glanced at it, he wanted to smash the monitor.
Why do women talk so much nonsense and chatter endlessly.
Li Qiyu usually doesn't talk that much, and the things she talked to him in a few days were not as much as they talked in an afternoon!
Then, he saw Ye Zhilu holding Li Qiyu's hand affectionately——
Damn it, she was so tired of living, how dare she hold Li Qiyu's hand?
Lake put down a cup of coffee and reminded in a low voice: "Master, you don't look too good. Do you want to rest if you are tired?"
Bo Yeyuan pressed the pen and signed his name on the contract, his face particularly ugly. Li Qiyu, let me see how long you are going to keep pretending!