Chapter 83 People rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold clothes
Zhang Xiaofeng was playing around, and simply put away his mobile phone, closed his eyes and rested in his seat, and finally took a nap. Zhang Xiaochen did the same with his eyes closed. He was very energetic at first, but later he fell asleep. Many hairstylists
After being reminded, seeing that Zhang Xiaochen still fell asleep, I had to carefully style her hair.
Later, when the makeup artists came and saw Zhang Xiaochen asleep, they felt a little embarrassed. They wanted to ask for Tang Xiaofeng's opinion. They saw that Tang Xiaofeng had also fallen asleep, but this didn't really bother them. After all, they had encountered problems before.
There are many, many more troublesome than this, but this is a completely minor problem.
They trimmed Zhang Xiaochen's face, designed eyebrows, etc., and positioned them according to Tang Xiaofeng's previous requirements for light makeup. They took their time step by step. Everything was done in an orderly manner, and Zhang Xiaochen slept peacefully without any problems.
There were more movements, which made them feel more relaxed. The only thing that worried them was that if the final result did not meet the wishes of the two "gods of sleep", it might be a bit difficult to handle.
It's already dark, and Zhang Xiaochen's transformation has been completed. The original long hair, which was not too straight, at the end of Zhang Xiaochen's butterfly bone hair has become wavy, dyed a sexy and charming burgundy color, and then the color gradually
Overcome up, back to black.
The makeup artist shook Zhang Xiaochen, but Zhang Xiaochen suddenly woke up as if he had been frightened. His body twitched violently, shocking the makeup artists nearby.
Zhang Xiaochen sat in his seat and looked left and right. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he was in a hair salon. Knowing that he had lost his composure, he took a deep breath and said to the makeup artist: "I'm sorry, I'm scared.
is you."
As Zhang Xiaochen made a habit of rubbing his face to wake himself up, the makeup artist held down Zhang Xiaochen's hand and said hurriedly: "Miss, you have just painted this outfit, don't rub it with your hands, otherwise
Your outfit is about to be ruined. Look at this look, are you satisfied with it?"
Zhang Xiaochen looked at herself in the mirror this time and felt that she was a bit pretty. Her peach pink lips and face were much whiter and tenderer. What surprised her most was the long hair. She instantly felt that she had become much more mature.
Tang Xiaofeng had already asked them to wake him up. He looked at Zhang Xiaochen's makeup and nodded with satisfaction. Zhang Xiaochen walked up to him, looking a bit shy: "This is my first time, so I feel a little awkward."
Yeah, that’s it.”
Tang Xiaofeng said: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. Such a little outfit looks much better."
Tang Xiaofeng paid the bill and left with Zhang Xiaochen. Then the two of them entered the shoe store again. Tang Xiaofeng took Zhang Xiaochen to buy a pair of shoes.
Zhang Xiaochen was a little uncomfortable wearing high heels for the first time. She accidentally turned her foot several times while walking, but luckily there was no injury. Tang Xiaofeng on the side therefore had to pay attention to Zhang Xiaochen while walking, fearing that she would fall at any time.
Zhang Xiaochen's adaptability was quite good and he was able to walk well soon.
Going back and forth, Tang Xiaofeng took Zhang Xiaohuang to buy clothes, outfits, and shoes, which took nearly three hours. Then Tang Xiaofeng took Zhang Xiaochen into a restaurant.
After the two of them entered, they were quickly approached by a waiter. Tang Xiaofeng told them the table number, and the waiter took them there. After the two of them sat down, they soon brought the meal that Tang Xiaofeng had ordered in advance.
The waiters delivered the dishes one after another, and soon there were seven or eight dishes on their table.