Chapter 372: Various styles (not to the wedding, see tomorrow)(1/3)
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.
To be continued...