Chapter 372: Various styles (not to the wedding, see tomorrow)
While saying the mask, Wang Rou opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a large white jar.
"Come on, whoever washes his face first, whoever puts it on first. The makeup artist gave it to us. Let's take good care of our skin tonight."
Yuanyuan snatched the white jar with her hands and said with a smile: "Let me see! What brand did you give to such a good team?"
The sarcasm in his tone was so strong that he couldn't even hide it.
Except for Wang Rou, who heard nothing, the sisters were silent.
Yuanyuan had been holding this in for a long time. In the past, she would never have shown such a look in front of so many people.
She usually likes to spend money on this. Otherwise, if everyone is saving money, why can’t she save it?
I bought a lot of clothes and cosmetics, and I originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a joke, but I didn't expect that the ordinary white jar turned out to be an international brand after I got it.
She subconsciously said: "Rourou, is this mask of yours a fake? Oh, don't ruin your face."
The sisters finally lost their temper.
One of the sisters also took it over and looked at it. She unscrewed the cap and smelled it. She looked at Yuanyuan and said, "Yes, this is exactly the same as my aunt's bottle. But Rourou, your style is
I guess I spent a lot of money, this bottle of facial mask alone costs several thousand now."
Yuanyuan:……
It took her a long time to force out a smile: "That's pretty good."
But the sisters were so surprised that no one paid any attention to her.
"Hey, dear, I just put in a few months' salary. It seems that Rourou and her family have paid a lot for this wedding."
"Okay, since it was given by the makeup artist, it's free if you don't use it..."
The sisters quickly took turns washing their faces and enjoying expensive skin care products that they had never been willing to enjoy.
Yuanyuan came last, and the expression on her face was really unbearable.
Tonight, in her premonition, the battlefield was originally dominated by herself, but she didn't expect Wang Rou's soft knife in a few words...
So angry!
…
Look at the sisters huddled together to apply facial masks, shouting and being careful not to waste any bits...
She felt even more aggrieved.
This is the brand that she has been trying to save money for, but in the end she was not willing to buy it.
Ahhhh, so angry, so angry, so angry!!!
Because of this mentality, when she applied the facial mask, she was really rude and plucked out half the bottle with one finger, leaving a thick layer on her face.
Looking left and right in front of the mirror in the bathroom with satisfaction, she seemed to let out a bad breath.
When she came out as if nothing had happened, the sisters looked at each other with a little bad expressions.
One of the sisters said:
"Yuanyuan, have you applied too much?"
Isn’t that too much?
The mask was milky white, and the sisters only applied a thin layer on their faces. It wasn't too shabby, but it wasn't too much.
But Yuanyuan's face was covered in thick white. If you really want to count, the three of them together didn't use this amount.
"Yes, Yuanyuan." The other sister didn't like her earlier tonight. I don't know what happened. After not seeing her for a while, her whole person became like this, and what she said sounded unpleasant to her ears.
She was also unceremonious:
"Although it was given by the makeup artist, and the bride will have to dress up beautifully tomorrow, we are just using it to line up the green leaves of the red flowers, so there is no need to use so much. In case the money is finally calculated, these will count.
If we go in, will we have to pay hundreds more?"
In fact, the sisters play well and usually don't care about it, but Yuanyuan was so annoying tonight.
Yuanyuan's face immediately turned ugly.
She glanced at Wang Rou cautiously, her eyes red now:
"Rourou, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect this... I was thinking about your marriage. We can't be too sloppy and affect your face."
She sniffed: "In addition, my skin has been a little bad recently, so I use it so much... I thought we were good sisters, but I didn't expect you to care so much about this..."
"Yuanyuan, what do you mean by what you are saying now?"
Wang Rou just raised her head - she was busy sending messages and didn't pay attention at all.
I heard another sister say unhappily:
"That's what we said, why are you teasing Rourou? Besides, just say it and use it. Do you still want to shed tears on this big day?"
They are all working sisters. Except for Wang Rou who has been helping out at the martial arts gym, who has never experienced intrigue among female colleagues?
If we really talk about the means, Yuanyuan is not enough for someone to beat with one hand.
If it weren't for the sisters, everyone would be so angry when they saw her like this.
…
Only then did Wang Rou react:
"What? What are you arguing about? Did you say you used too much facial mask? It's okay, the makeup artist said, as long as you make your face beautiful, everything else is secondary. This is only once in your life."
"But..." Looking at the mask on Yuanyuan's face, Wang Rou said cautiously:
"But if you apply it so thickly, the makeup artist said you need to massage it more often to fully absorb it. Otherwise, if you just apply it on your face like this, you will easily develop cleft lips and small pimples."
Yuanyuan lowered her head and said aggrievedly, "...I understand what you mean."
This is what I said.
The faces of the sisters were already quite ugly. Only Wang Rou still smiled:
"I'm also afraid that you'll get acne tomorrow, just understand."
Yuanyuan:……
I don’t know why, I obviously took advantage of it, and the soft knife was pushed back, but I just feel aggrieved.
Frustrated!!!
The remaining three sisters looked at Wang Rou's happy smiling face, and then looked at Yuanyuan's expression of having something to say, and now they looked at each other and actually became a little happy.
…
At four o'clock in the morning, the makeup artist came and knocked on the door on time.
The sisters moaned and groaned for a long time before encouraging each other to get up.
Fortunately, the weather is hot now, so there is no need to fight against the quilt for sealing. When the makeup artist comes in fifteen minutes later, everyone has already washed up and is sitting and waiting.
A makeup artist came in with three assistants. Originally there were four assistants, but today was busy and crowded, so one of them stayed in their room to help keep the jewelry and clothes.
Without saying a word, the makeup artist took Wang Rou to the dressing table and carefully prepared her for makeup. One of the three assistants arranged various makeup tools, and the other two looked at the faces of the bridesmaids and mouthed
Still smiling.
"Did you use the facial mask yesterday? How do you feel? Did you sleep well?"
As we chatted, everyone felt less restrained. After all, the sisters had never accepted such professional makeup and styling.
When he saw Yuanyuan's face, the assistant said "ah".
"Did you drink too much water last night? Why does your skin look a little swollen? And your cheeks are starting to shut up... Is it because yesterday's mask was not absorbed?"
Yuanyuan's face turned blue.
Where to sleep?
Several sisters discussed it until late at night. She had a bad night last night and was thinking about all those bad things. She was like an angry pufferfish all night and couldn't sleep well.
Not only was her face swollen, but her complexion was also very dark and yellow. The extremely expensive facial mask had no effect at all on her face, as if she had applied a bunch of fakes on her face.
When I woke up in the morning, I felt more haggard than usual, and there were some sporadic small clefts on my face. If I hadn't washed my face and felt more energetic, I would have looked even worse now.
…
On the other hand, although the other sisters also slept less, they had undergone maintenance and the quality of their sleep was good. Now they look pretty good.
Makeup artists are polite to the bride, that is their professional requirement, and the assistants don't have that much thought about the bridesmaids.
These days, people who come back from abroad, no matter which country they are from, are full of arrogance.
What's more, although they accepted this cooperation order and the customer's show service, they seemed more reserved. They mainly spoke and acted in a simple and neat manner, and did not flatter the customers very much.
In particular, one of them was quite upright and said directly to Yuanyuan's face: "Madam, your skin may need to spend more time to repair these flaws, otherwise you can paint it last. In this case, there will be no need to touch up later.
Makeup, it won’t look so heavy until you go on stage.”
Yuanyuan:……
She didn't know how to describe her mood. Looking at the beaming faces of her sisters, she just wanted to turn the table over.
But over the years, if she had the courage to confront others, she no longer has this character.
I could only swallow my anger, maintain my usual style, and said softly:
"good."
…
The four bridesmaids sat in a row and took turns putting on their makeup.
The makeup artist was so meticulous that even when applying lipstick, he had to use a fine-bristled brush to correct the shape of the mouth little by little, which made everyone reluctant to even chat, as if they didn't respect other people's achievements.
Finally, when the bride finished painting, I couldn't wait to look at it.
At first glance...it looks like there is no painting at all...
But it's different from usual, with an inexplicable delicacy and laziness...
Everyone looked at each other.
The makeup artist smiled and handed over a bright red silk nightgown:
"Come on, let's put it on. We'll first ask the photographers to take a set of photos. Then we'll make a look for when we go out... The makeup in the morning is the clear nude makeup that's currently popular internationally. It looks like no makeup, but it's actually very pretty.
It highlights your complexion and makes it look like you are without makeup, which is very beautiful. Everyone, please relax a little."
Several bridesmaids were stunned as they knitted their champagne-colored pajamas in their hands.
What kind of fairy-looking team is this? How come it looks so high-end, even the bride’s appearance in the room has to be recorded?
When the photographer team came in, they lit the lighting, adjusted the props, and added the background... There were eight people in the team, six of whom were from abroad...
The sisters didn't dare to show off their grandeur, so they could only follow the photographer's guidance and pose in various poses.
Fortunately, the modeling time for this group was short, and it didn’t take more than thirty minutes. When the photography team left, the sisters sighed:
"Rourou, just tell the truth, where did you hire this person? It's too high-end, I've never seen it before."
"A friend introduced me, and the entire team is from abroad. We also benefited from others, so we could catch up with their schedules."
Wang Rou said.
——Foreign team.
Yuanyuan bit her lower lip.
She had already had a hunch that today's wedding would not be what she expected. This thought made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she was feeling unspeakable and unspeakable.
"Madam, don't bite your lips. It will be troublesome to reapply your lip makeup later, especially the closed lips and small acne on your face will take some time."
Yuanyuan's face immediately turned red.
At this moment, she didn't even dare to look at the expressions on her sisters' faces.
The makeup artist actually laughed:
"It's okay. It's time to eat something. The next step is the tough battle."
…
The sisters were eating chocolate, and they were still sighing: "Oh my God, I need one-tenth of Rourou's professionalism when I get married, and that's enough."
They can see clearly that such a good team cannot be acquired without enough money.
We all know what kind of family we have, but Yuanyuan is quite unhappy. At this moment, she couldn't help but ask the assistant next to her:
"How much does it cost to hire your team? They look so professional. I want to hire you when I get married."
The little assistant is just an assistant after all, and her words are indeed not as nice and appropriate as those of the makeup artist:
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm invited by a client to come back to China specifically to help her decorate the show. We generally don't accept private invitations."
"The client's request is why we helped arrange this wedding. If you need cooperation, please apply at the customer level and you can contact us by email when we return to the headquarters."
Yuanyuan:……
fed up!
So fed up!
When she had a stiff face, with the help of her assistant, she ran for a long time to straighten her face and put on the bridesmaid's clothes.
The makeup artist here was able to perfectly create Wang Rou's look.
A pink-white face, a large area of micro-powder smudged, and thin, curved eyebrows like those of an ancient lady.
The makeup style is completely different from what is popular in the streets today.
Especially the outline of the lips is even more delicate and graceful.
The assistant here helped put on the hair accessories one by one, and the red wedding dress was immediately brought over.
When everything was ready, everyone could only gasp.
——Oh my God!
The makeup artist also smiled and praised: "The bride has an outstanding temperament. She looks very tall and straight in this dress, and she has the dignity of an ancient lady. It's very good."
This bright red classical wedding dress was not brought from abroad, but was specially sent from Suzhou by the cooperation team. The exquisite dragon and phoenix embroidery on it is enough to captivate the hearts of all girls who love beauty under the light.
…
"Are you going to wear a wedding dress and get married today?"
Yuanyuan didn't know how distorted her expression was when she said this.
"This is a bit too unfashionable. Everyone is wearing wedding dresses now."
Who hasn’t seen a makeup artist backstage at a show?
At this moment, his eyelids raised:
"Don't worry, madam, we have a professional team. When we get to the hotel, the Western wedding dresses are kept there and they are perfect."
She put away her tools:
"Come on, start taking pictures now."
…
By the time the groom arrived, he had gone through all the fuss and bustled into the new house, and there was not much time left for nocturnal emissions.
So I took a short rest, continued shooting some footage, and then hurried to the hotel again.
Yuanyuan was taken along by the car all the way, listening to the chats of other people in the car, and felt that she was in a dream.
Not to mention the big, new house with an elevator and beautifully decorated, the wedding car, I don’t know how much it cost to rent it... a luxury car.
She felt that all the dignity a girl could have on her wedding day was achieved here.
But why?
Wang Rou, that silly elder sister, is stupid, crude, and irritable, and has no proper thoughts at all.
How could she find a husband who was so willing to spend money on her?
Didn’t you say you have no money?
Is it possible that this is all a case of borrowing money to survive?
But looking at him looking so happy inside and out, this possibility was too low.
She thought about it so much that the hem of her skirt was almost wrinkled.
Still the sisters couldn't stand it, so they reached out and patted her.
"What's the matter with you? Today is Rourou's happy day. Don't look sad...smile."
Laugh.
Yuanyuan pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty.
…
The car drove directly into the hotel, all the way up from the guest room next to it, and finally in the luxurious suite, Yuanyuan saw the luxurious wedding dress worn on the model, with the skirt spread out like waves.
Maybe she had experienced so much today that she was a little numb. Looking around now, she just felt confused and didn't know what she relied on for her pride these days.
The assistants and make-up artists circled around the bride, undressing her hair and changing her make-up. They also had to help put on the wedding dress.
The assistant also told these bridesmaids:
"When the bride comes to the ceremony, you will have to help adjust the curvature of the skirt in the back. Please be careful not to damage it, otherwise you will be charged for compensation."
"Don't worry, don't worry, it will definitely happen."
The sisters’ eyes were widened—the wedding dress cost nearly a million dollars, and they would protect it no matter what today!
"Oh my god, this married woman Rourou... has a lot of scenes to brag about in her lifetime."
The sisters winked at each other, then looked at Yuanyuan who was standing there blankly, and murmured in a low voice:
"When we go on stage later, let's get closer to her to prevent her from being distracted and not cooperating properly."
"Well, it's just that it's not easy to find someone at the last minute, and there's no time to do the styling... Rourou is silly, and she doesn't feel anything... Otherwise, I've been thinking about it for a long time, why not find someone else."
One of them sighed softly:
"Yuanyuan has changed."
As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.
…
And at the hotel entrance.
The girl who was unwilling to get out of her father's car still complained:
"Oh dad, I don't even want to come... I can't trust your aesthetics! It's a luxurious wedding, it looks like that... it's tacky and embarrassing."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up and saw the huge poster at the door of the hotel.
Look at the clusters of roses spreading all the way up the steps, and the various wedding dress styles of the bride and groom in English interspersed among the roses...
The old leader of the planning bureau, who I just met yesterday and was here to attend his son's wedding banquet today, saw that his daughter was silent, and the embarrassment in his heart immediately disappeared.
"How's it going? Dad brought you to see you this time. Isn't he a bit naive?"
