The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

The three women withdrew, and Xing Xue said depressedly: "It's the biggest awards ceremony in China anyway, so we can't let BOSS attend it with such a plain face, right?"

"That's right, give us Huayu some face!"

Liu Yinghong rolled her eyes: "Why, isn't our boss handsome enough?"

"Handsome, but, when you show your face like this, if you don't look handsome, how can you be worthy of Huayu's title of number one in the country!"

After some fooling around, Liu Yinghong took it for granted.

"That's all right, I'll call Xiao Xi, if we don't let us get in order, we must let Xiao Xi get in order, right?"

The eyeballs of the two women lit up instantly: "This can be had!"

Simply can greatly have!

One of the two handsome guys puts on makeup for the other, and they will definitely stick to their cheeks inadvertently, match their eyes or something, just thinking about it makes them excited!

"Sister Yinghong, fight now!!"

Liu Yinghong immediately called Xia Xi. She was picking out clothes, and when she heard Liu Yinghong's request, she subconsciously froze for a moment: "Me? Put makeup on Zhan Yu?"

"That's right, the boss just said that no one can touch him except you, but this is the Golden Film Awards, and he will attend as Huayu's boss, Xiaoxi, this represents the company's image, you must help! "

The more Liu Yinghong talked, the more serious she became, and she was afraid that Xia Xi would not help.

"Okay, I see, I'll go up now."

A few chuckles came from the phone, and Liu Yinghong hurriedly said, "That's fine, we'll leave the things in your locker room, remember to take them!"

"Um."

Rubbing her curly hair, Xia Xi threw the selected clothes, wigs, etc. into her backpack and put them on her back. She went to her exclusive dressing room on the top floor to get a cosmetic box and suit, and pushed open the door of Zhan Yu's office.

Sister Yinghong is right, Zhan Yu is the BOSS, which represents Hua Yu's face, it is better to clean him up than to clean up himself.

"Come on, let me make you look."

Xia Xi put down her things and brushed her curly hair.

The man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back.

"You come?"

"Well, what, you don't believe my skills? Don't worry, after a wave of my magical hand, I guarantee you will amaze the audience, and kill both men and women!"

Zhan Yu wanted to laugh, the corners of his mouth raised handsomely, and his handsome face melted a little softly and warmly. He didn't even want to sit on the sofa, raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was being slaughtered: "Come on, let me see It depends on your ability."

He would reject others, but Xia Xi would not.

He even looked forward to what kind of look Xiaoxi would make for him.

From an academic point of view, what kind of shape a stylist creates for a person is mostly related to the image of the person in the stylist's mind.

He wanted to know what he was like in Xiaoxi's heart.

So, he is looking forward to it.

The door was slightly pushed open, and three pairs of eyes stared straight at it.

Their handsome BOSS had a soft smile that had never been seen before, and just one glance gave the three of them the illusion of being like a spring breeze.

"My God, my mother's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!"

Liu Yinghong screamed, covered her eyes and backed away repeatedly.

My God, the boss who was alone with Xiaoxi turned out to be like this! !

It's so shiny as to die for! !

Look at that smile, look at that satisfied little look, oh my god, this is still that cold boss, this is obviously a little wolf dog waiting to be rubbed! Just wagging his tail! !

"My god, the boss still has such an expression!"

Xing Xue has a relatively strong ability to resist blows, and stared at the man on the sofa with burning eyes.