The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 170

There were bursts of exclamation all around.

"Could it be a female star who hasn't officially debuted yet? This is as beautiful as the one in the painting. God must have been too biased when he created man!"

"That temperament is really amazing! She is so noble that I don't think she is a celebrity, but rather a noble lady from a rich family!"

"Don't you think the color of her skirt is very special? Few people dare to challenge this cut velvet red dress? I want to find the same style and buy it."

"Oh, it's other people's ability to dress well. Look at that girl's shoulders, neck and waist line. They are superior to models. Ordinary people can't control this kind of skirt, okay?"

……

Song Qianqian felt her ears buzzing when she heard those comments, and she looked at the girl in a wine red dress in front of her in disbelief.

How could it be... Su Qinghuan? !
How could that bumpkin have such a temperament and demeanor?
Seeing Su Qinghuan's tall and long legs looming as she walked, she couldn't help but look down at her light pink fluffy knee-length skirt. No matter how cramped her legs looked.

At first, Song Qianqian thought that this dress was good everywhere, but now that Su Qinghuan compared it, she felt that she was an ugly duckling who was not popular!

It can't compare to the other party's atmosphere!

……

"Who put this makeup on you?! Sister Lin did it for you, right?"

That bitch took her money, but she dared to please both sides!
Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and walked forward. If she hadn't been concerned about the presence of other people around, Song Qianqian would have stared at Su Qinghuan's headgear, and even wanted to scratch Su Qinghuan's hair directly!

The little crown she had been fancying was actually still on Su Qinghuan's head!

The most terrible thing is that even Song Qianqian has to admit that Su Qinghuan is very suitable to wear this, and she doesn't feel like a child stealing adult jewelry.

Even though she is only just full, her aura is so powerful!
Su Qinghuan glanced at Song Qianqian coldly, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, with a touch of interest.

"Why, do you think that woman is qualified to be my makeup artist?"

"You're lying! If Sister Lin didn't do the makeup for you, did you do it yourself?"

Song Qianqian gritted her teeth tightly, and concluded that Su Qinghuan was playing tricks on her!

……

Seeing the argument between Song Qianqian and Su Qinghuan, the people nearby couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise.

They still didn't understand Su Qinghuan's identity.

At this moment, Miss Lin, an internationally renowned makeup artist, stumbled out. The blond-haired woman changed her previous conceit and looked at Su Qinghuan with admiration.

"Miss Su, can you leave me your contact information, I really like your makeup style."

It only took more than half an hour to complete such a complete set of looks quickly. Su Qinghuan is so talented in this aspect!
Most importantly, Su Qinghuan didn't put on full makeup!
Obviously, she knows how to choose the key points of makeup and simplify it. While ensuring that the base makeup is clear, she can give the whole makeup soul with a touch of retro lipstick!
How could such a stroke of genius not make her yearn for it?

……

Su Qinghuan had already rejected Sister Lin once when she was in the Song family's villa, but she didn't expect this woman to be so persistent.

The little fox flicked his hair, and a smile appeared on his cold and gorgeous face, with a bit of mockery and indifference.

"You don't need to leave your contact information. I just changed it casually. I don't have any skills to speak of. I can't put it on the table."

"..."

The blond-haired sister Lin immediately panicked with embarrassment.

The words I used to mock Su Qinghuan back then, now that I hear it from the other party, I feel ashamed!

"It's all my fault! Miss Su, it's because I don't know Mount Tai!"

Sister Lin knew that she might have offended the other party, so she couldn't get Su Qinghuan's contact information.

As a great make-up artist, she was not as good as a student who had just completed, so she immediately hid in shame.

When Song Qianqian heard Sister Lin's words, her complexion was as exciting as if she had overturned her palette.

Is it true that Su Qinghuan can achieve such a result by simply transforming it casually? !
How can she believe it!
Seeing that Su Qinghuan turned around and wanted to leave, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and stretched out her arms. With tears in her eyes, she stopped in front of her pitifully.

"Qing Huan, stand by me! I have always been so kind to you, and you clearly know how important today's birthday party is to me, but why do you want to steal my limelight?"

"Stealing your limelight?"

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows amusedly.

"If I remember correctly, today is also my birthday party, right?"

She proudly raised her chin, that delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which could only be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

Under the contrast of the fiery red dress, it is even more compelling and glamorous!
……

Hearing this sentence, everyone almost dropped their jaws in shock!
"What, she is the daughter of the Song family who has been left behind?"

"Didn't you say that the real daughter of the Song family is a bumpkin who can't be supported by mud? Today, I saw that her temperament is so outstanding, she is no different from the rich and wealthy young lady, right?"

"It is said that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and sons born to mice can make holes. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it makes sense! Su Qinghuan is indeed very good-looking!"

……

And Song's father and Song's mother also heard the restlessness here, and Song's father almost saw the girl in the red dress at the first sight.

Seeing those familiar facial features, he could hardly believe that the focus of that crowd was Su Qinghuan!
Just when Song's father was astonished, Song Qianqian, with pear blossoms and rain on his face, ran towards Song's father, shedding tears in the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Father, woo woo woo, Qing Huan bullied me..."

Father Song's mood was very complicated. Of course, he also heard the comments of those around him along the way. Others said that Su Qinghuan was worthy of being the daughter of their Song family, as noble as a fairy.

Even if he doesn't like Su Qinghuan anymore, but this time Su Qinghuan is so embarrassing for Song's parents, it's not easy for Song's father to blame Su Qinghuan.

He had no choice but to comfort Song Qianqian with soft words.

"Qianqian, it's okay, I see that Qing Huan didn't do it on purpose, who knew she had such good makeup skills?"

Song Qianqian had come here to seek comfort, but the blood on her face almost faded from Father Song's choking.

Father Song also realized that he had said something wrong. He had always loved Song Qianqian the most, and soon recovered from his amazement at Su Qinghuan, and said to the little fox with a cold face.

"Su Qinghuan, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Qianqian! I'm still a student, I don't know how to study hard, just know how to paint and paint is just playthings!"

"Look at Qianqian, she has good grades, good piano, and can dance! You need to learn more piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to give our Song parents a face, do you know?"

Su Qinghuan raised her eyelids amusedly, brushing her fingers carelessly over her eyebrows.

"Qinqi calligraphy and painting? Have you trained me since childhood?"

(End of this chapter)