"Ms. Lin, please sit down!" Wu Shanshan pointed to the soft chair in front of the dressing table.
Su Hanyan slowly walked over and sat down, and several people around her immediately started busy around her.
Their busyness has only one purpose, which is to make her the most eye-catching focus of the party.
A few hours later, when they all stared at her with satisfied eyes, she was already sitting so hard that her back ached.
"Are you ready?" Su Hanyan asked.
The stylist next to her looked at her with satisfaction, nodded politely and replied, "Ms. Lin, I hope what we have done for you will satisfy you."
"Thanks!"
Su Hanyan stood up. There was an antique full-length mirror next to the dressing table.
She stood in front of the mirror and was stunned when she looked at the fresh, refined, elegant and noble girl in the mirror.
Beautiful bun, exquisite makeup, noble dress...
She couldn't believe her eyes.
But……
No, no!
She looked at her face, and the delicate makeup suited her very well, because it made her look much less different from four years ago.
Seeing her staring at the face in the mirror, the makeup artist was worried that she was dissatisfied with her makeup technique, so she carefully explained, "Ms. Lin, I promise, this is the makeup that best suits your facial features."
Su Hanyan did not respond. The people in this room should not be familiar with herself four years ago, otherwise someone would have been surprised.
"No..." She wanted to make some changes to her makeup.
"Mr. Feng..."
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Except for her, everyone in the room nodded respectfully and saluted Feng Yan as he walked into the room.
"Ok?"
Feng Yan asked, his eyes resting on the graceful red figure in the room.
The light in the room was very good. The sunlight came in from outside the window and just left a ray of gold on Su Hanyan's fair and round shoulders.
"Mr. Feng, now let's see what else Miss Lin is dissatisfied with." Gu Caihong replied with a smile.
"I see, it's very beautiful!"
Feng Yan slowly walked behind Su Hanyan, looked over her shoulder and saw the delicate face in the mirror.
Su Hanyan didn't dare to look back, but she also knew that he was looking at her, so she lowered her eyes, feeling confused.
If she attends a film festival with him wearing such makeup, reporters' cameras will spread her image to all parts of the world.
and……
Before she had time to think about the following question, an idea had already entered her mind.
Why did Feng Yan feel so calm when he saw this face?
As if you never knew her?
Thinking about it, she raised her eyes slightly and looked in the mirror at the man standing behind her who was watching her, her chest rising and falling.
Probably sensing something, Feng Yan's hand touched her shoulder, "It's your first time on the red carpet, are you nervous?"
Su Hanyan took a deep breath and raised her hand to cover the back of his hand, "Ayan..."
"Um?"
Ayan, don’t you remember this face?
Or, are you ignoring it on purpose?
"What do you want to say?" Feng Yan put his chin on her shoulder affectionately, his deep eyes tightly locked on the charming face in the mirror.
"Ayan..." Su Hanyan nervously made a swallowing motion, her teeth seemed to be trembling, "You...do you have a good memory?"
His expression was too calm. Her current appearance was at least seven to eight times similar to before!