Chapter 765: Chapter 762: Makeup (2) Chapter 765: Chapter 762: Makeup (2) Song Fengzhi had just begun saying, “There was a dish we couldn’t sell, so I replaced it with—”
His voice trailed off as he looked up and saw Bo Yan’s appearance, staring in shock for several seconds, so frightened that he could barely hold onto his phone for the takeout order.
Bo Yan had also sensed sothing was off when he was opening the door, but his expression remained composed and serene as he took the takeout with one hand and slamd the door with a “bang” with the other. Xia Siyu was still chasing after him from inside, “What dish was out of stock?”
Bo Yan stuffed the takeout bag into her arms, his face still calm, but one could feel that Bo Yan was a bit irritated. He said, “I’ll need double the amount tonight, no, I’m going to have to charge so interest tomorrow morning.”
Xia Siyu was initially puzzled, but after hearing his words, she understood and looked up at Bo Yan, trying to suppress a laugh, then forced herself to look serious and said, “It looks quite nice, doesn’t it? Don’t you trust my skills!”
However, her voice broke on the word “skills,” and Xia Siyu couldn’t help but laugh again. She struggled to contain it, patting her puffed-out chest, “Really, it looks quite good. I guarantee, you could even consider moving in this direction in the future. Let your director take it into account, hahaha—”
She couldn’t hold back the laughter on the last few words and burst into laughter completely.
“Hahaha, if your fans see you looking like this, do you think they’ll all unfollow you, do you think they will?”
Bo Yan listened, growing more and more irritated, so much so that he turned around to look at himself in the mirror.
In the mirror at first was a face of many colors: bright red eyeshadow, purple lipstick, overly thick blush, and a crooked wig—all a complete disaster. Bo Yan quickly wiped off the excessive makeup with a wet wipe, but, surprisingly, as the colors faded, his face turned out to be… quite handso.
His features weren’t particularly sharp, with peach blossom eyes, lips that were neither too thin nor too thick, a prominent nose, and due to the heavy foundation, he even looked a bit more delicate than usual. The sa went for his eyebrows. Bo Yan’s own brows were a bit thicker, as was typical for n, but this ti, due to the foundation, they beca finer, making his whole appearance decidedly softer.
Bo Yan was initially furious at the sight of that face but after calming down and removing so of the excessive makeup, he surprisingly found that he didn’t look bad. Since the costics were readily available, he casually started applying a few touches here and there.
Indeed, there are so male makeup artists who really understand what type of won n appreciate more. Having studied arts before, Bo Yan was much better than the clumsy-handed Xia Siyu. After so deft application and styling his hair, Xia Siyu, curious herself, ca over to take a look, “What are you doing?”
The sight took her aback, Bo Yan’s face was truly drawn with a soft touch. The color was light but extraordinarily graceful, the peach blossom eyes bewitching—a “beauty,” save for her 183 cm height and size 43 shoes.
Xia Siyu took a few looks and even clicked her tongue, “Isn’t it quite good-looking? Even better than Shang Feifei next door.”
Would she believe it if Han Yifan ca running over to annihilate her after saying that?
Bo Yan gritted his teeth, “It looks good, does it? Then keep looking at this face and do it with .”
“How could I!” Xia Siyu firmly refused, “I’m not a pervert, I certainly don’t want to do it while looking at your face now!”
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