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Murong Rong brought Qiu Meng to the fitting room.

There were people greeting Murong Rong along the way, but their eyes were instantly attracted by Qiu Meng.

Those who can stay in Shengkai to work generally have not too bad fashion aesthetics and top-notch dressing taste, otherwise they will not be able to serve those upper-middle-class customer groups well.

I have never seen anyone with Qiumeng's ability, from head to toe, from clothing, to makeup and hairstyle, a 360-degree wrong model with no dead ends.

Some people began to comment, "Isn't this the newcomer recruited by Sister Mu?"

"Impossible!" Soon someone denied, "Even if Sister Mu is blind, she wouldn't recruit such a talent."

"Is that a new client?"

"This customer...ordinary people really can't receive it."

"It has to be Miss Mu."

Although Qiu Meng vaguely heard some discussions, she didn't think that everyone was talking about her. ?.?????.???

In the past, she seldom wore normal women's clothes among the Asuras, so she didn't know anything about basic outfits, and she would only put them on as she wanted, as long as she didn't leak or lose everything.

And all her sense of taste is focused on judging the man's appearance, and other aspects are naturally weaker.

When Qiu Meng followed Murong Rong into the tailoring room, she was dazzled by the rows of ready-made clothes in various styles.

She didn't even know that there were so many beautiful clothes in this world.

She couldn't restrain her excitement, she wanted to reach out and touch everything, but she didn't dare.

Because they are too beautiful and precious, she is afraid that if she touches them, they will be damaged.

"Miss Mu, are these clothes... all made by you?"

Murong Rong nodded, shuttled among the rows of display racks, carefully searched through each piece of ready-made clothes, and then accurately picked out a few of them.

Holding the clothes, Murong Rong was not much different from Qiu Meng's figure, and motioned to Qiu Meng, "There is a dressing room over there, go and try it on."

Qiu Meng stared at the clothes on Murong Rong's hands, and pointed back at herself, "Me?"

Murong Rong looked around, and besides her and Qiu Meng, there was no third person in the dressing room at the moment.

"Go!" Murong Rong urged.

"Okay!" Qiu Meng was very happy, and immediately ran into the dressing room with the clothes in her arms.

When she came out wearing the first dress, Murong's jaw dropped.

"Honey, it's reversed."

This is a skirt with the navel exposed, but Qiu Meng thinks that the side with less fabric is the back, but when she puts it on, she feels the back is chilly. She is wondering why the waist is exposed, and what is the point of saving this piece of fabric?

After she followed Murong Rong's instructions, she changed out again, covered her chest with both hands, and felt that her stomach was empty, and then freed up one hand to cover her stomach, and felt that the up and down were a bit strange, so she couldn't help but said in frustration, "Miss Mu, This dress... can't be worn."

Murong Rong straightened the bow on her neck, opened her hands, placed them on both sides of her body, and pulled her towards the full-length mirror.

"look!"

"Don't look at it." Qiu Meng closed her eyes, "It must be ugly."

Murong Rong was helpless, "Are you going to question my vision?"

How dare Qiumeng?

So under Murong Rong's coercion, she opened her eyes reluctantly, but only opened a crack, and suddenly saw herself in the mirror, Qiu Meng was startled.

"This... who is this?"

Murong Rong "..."

When Qiu Meng looked carefully, she realized that the person in the mirror was herself.

She couldn't believe that she could have such a charming side.

"Such a style is very popular this summer. Girls who look like you are wearing it like this. If you don't try it, how do you know it doesn't look good?"

Listening to Murong Rong's words, Qiu Meng suddenly became interested, so she changed into the second and third sets of clothes that Murong Rong had chosen for her.

I have to say that Murong Rong's vision is really good.

As if he had changed into a living person, Qiu Meng's temperament was filled in one fell swoop.

In her opinion, this is what a young, sunny and energetic beautiful girl should look like.

Murong Rong gave these three sets of clothes to Qiu Meng, and Qiu Meng couldn't put it down, "Miss Mu, you are so kind, never...no one has been so kind to me, and no one has ever taught me this way, I...I really ……Thank you."

Murong Rong picked up the suit Qiu Meng wore and threw it into the trash can without even thinking about it.

Qiu Meng wanted to reach out to stop her, but she was a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as the clothes she carefully selected lay in a pile of garbage when she came.

Murong Rong stared at the pair of shoes worn by Qiu Meng again.

She shook her head in disgust, took out a pair of short-heeled sandals from the shoe rack, and compared Bi Qiumeng's feet to longer, "Put on the shoes," Murong Rong said.

Qiu Meng was a little reluctant.

"Skirts don't go well with sneakers, and it's such a dazzling sportswear."

In terms of aesthetics, Qiu Meng had to admire Murong Rong's ability. Hearing what Murong Rong said, she could only obediently obey the instructions.

After she changed her shoes and stumbled two steps away, she realized that her beloved pair of sneakers had also gone into the trash can...

Qiu Meng recalled that two days ago, she was still wearing this outfit and dangled in front of Qin Yehan.

Qin Yehan even praised her as "cute"...

How come when Murong Rong is here, they all become garbage?

Miss Mu and the sect master, who should she listen to?Who should I trust?

Qiu Meng looked at herself in the mirror and had to admit that the person in the mirror looked good, as good-looking as a movie star walking out of TV.

She couldn't believe that she had changed so much just by changing her clothes.

Murong Rong signaled Qiu Meng to sit down, re-cut her hair, and adjusted her makeup, saying, "The eyeshadow is too heavy, your eyelashes are already long without brushing, don't apply too thick powder, Don't choose such a purple lipstick color..."

Murong Rong reminded her little by little, Qiu Meng tried hard to remember what she said.

She didn't know how to put on makeup yet.

Ever since the sect master brought her to Rongcheng, she wanted to get in touch with the sect master at a close distance, and deliberately learned from it. Unexpectedly, in Murong Rong's view, her efforts seemed to be a joke.

But the door owner never said anything about her, even when he saw her make up in front of him, he was "amazed".

I was so surprised that I didn't speak for a long time.

Qiu Meng always thought that her temporary cramming was a success.

I didn't expect this result.

When Murong Rong remade her makeup and hair, and led her to the mirror, Qiu Meng was so excited that she almost cried.

Yes, that's the effect!

The makeup she wants to learn is to achieve this effect. Ms. Mu's hands are really amazing.

"Okay." Murong Rong tidied up another set of cosmetics for Qiu Meng, "I'll give this to you too. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me. Don't think about it yourself, it will make a joke."

Qiu Meng took the cosmetic bag from Murong Rong, held back for a long time, and said, "Miss Mu, thank you, and then... I'm sorry!"

She bent down at ninety degrees and directly bowed to Murong Rong, which surprised Murong Rong.