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Chapter 592: Suitable

This kind of out-of-the-box color does not feel inconsistent at all on Ruan Anlan. On the contrary, when paired with her three-dimensional and beautiful facial features, she really feels like a mixed-race elf.

At this moment, Ruan Anlan's whole body was shining.

It's like a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

Anan was completely frozen in place, unable to believe what he saw.

Several other employees of Beauty in the dressing room also had faces full of doubts about life.

I thought it would be very inconsistent or even weird, but I didn't expect Ruan Anlan to control this style very well.

It even looks much better than what Li Shiying tried on before.

"Sister An Lan, you are so beautiful like this! You look like an elf!" Ah Nan quickly reacted and surrounded Ruan Anlan and fired rainbow farts like crazy: "Sister An Lan, you are so suitable for this style, you are so pure.

Youyu, I can guarantee you that if this magazine goes on sale, you will definitely become popular!"

Ruan Anlan lowered her head and adjusted the hem of her skirt. She raised her lips when she heard this and shook her head in a funny way: "How can you say it is so exaggerated?"

The makeup artist on the side couldn't hide the amazement deep in her eyes, and praised repeatedly: "It's true. Before I put makeup on you, I was still thinking about how such a energetic and lovely makeup would look on your beautiful and charming face.

Wouldn't it be very inconsistent and strange? But I didn't expect that not only is it not true, but it is also suitable for you, An Lan, your plasticity is really too strong."

"By the way, Sister An Lan, your mobile phone." Anan handed the mobile phone to Ruan Anlan, her eyes flickering, "Well... someone sent you a text message, take a look."

Seeing Anan's expression, Ruan Anlan instinctively thought of something, but she restrained her emotions very well, pursed her lips, smiled, and took the phone.

It's a text message from Gu Tingyuan.

Go back to the old house to have dinner with the old man in the evening.

Speaking of which, it has been a while since the last birthday party for the old man.

Ruan Anlan replied to the text message and put away her phone. Seeing the hesitant expression on Nan's face, her eyebrows moved and she was about to say something. At this time, Amy opened the door and walked in.

Amy saw Ruan Anlan's figure from a distance and hurriedly came over to greet her, "Let me see how it goes..."

Before she finished speaking, Amy saw Ruan Anlan's face and was stunned.

"Anlan?"

The depths of Amy's pupils seemed to have experienced a violent shock, probably because she had just received coordination from Li Shiying. The tiredness and helplessness in the corners of her eyes and brows had not yet been removed, but at the moment she saw Ruan Anlan, she woke up in an instant.

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Anan's face was full of pride. She was not as graceful as Ruan Anlan. Thinking of what Amy had wronged her own artist just now in order not to offend Li Shiying, Anan's face became a little gloomy.

Seeing Amy's stunned expression again, Nan couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

"How's it going? Deputy Editor-in-Chief, is our sister An Lan able to handle any style easily?" Anan crossed her arms and smiled coldly.

Amy nodded dullly: "Yes, An Lan, I didn't expect you to be so suitable for this look..."

Ruan Anlan fiddled with her long earrings, smiled gently when she heard this, and said in a warm voice: "Amy, can the shooting time be moved a little earlier? I have something to do in the evening. I wonder if I can change the time a little?"

Amy was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately. Perhaps because of what happened just now, she felt a little apologetic towards Ruan Anlan and became very talkative. "Okay, I'll go over and communicate with the studio people and try to finish the work before eight o'clock. What do you think?"

Sample?"

When Ruan Anlan smiled, there were two cute little pear dimples at the corners of her mouth, which diluted the sense of distance brought by her beautiful face, "Okay, thank you, Amy."


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