The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 170 The wealthy eldest lady who was taken in the wrong way (27)

  There was a burst of exclamation around this.

  "Will it be a female star who hasn't officially debuted yet? This is as beautiful as the one in the painting. God was too partial when he created human beings!"

   "That temperament is really amazing! Noble to me that she is not like a star, but like a noble lady from a big chaebol!"

  "Don’t you think her dress is very special in color? Few people dare to challenge this tailored velvet red dress? I want to find the same dress and wear it."

  "Oh, it’s the ability of others to dress nicely. Look at that girl’s shoulder, neck and waist line, which is superior to the model. Ordinary people can’t control this kind of skirt, okay!"

  ……

  Song Qianqian heard those remarks, and only felt her ears buzzing, she looked at the girl in a burgundy dress ahead in disbelief.

  How could it be...Su Qinghuan? !

  How could that soil bun have such a temperament and manner?

   Seeing Su Qinghuan's tall and long legs faintly exposed while walking, she couldn't help but lowered her head and glanced at her light pink puffy knee-length skirt, how her two legs were cramped.

   Originally Song Qianqian thought that this skirt was good everywhere, but now that Su Qinghuan compares it, he feels that he is an ugly duckling!

   can't compare with the other party's atmosphere at all!

  ……

  "Who made this makeup for you?! Sister Lin made the look for you, right?"

  That **** girl accepted her money, and even dared to please both sides!

  Song Qianqian gritted his teeth and walked forward. If it weren't for the presence of others around him, Song Qianqian stared at Su Qinghuan's headdress, and even wished he could just scratch Su Qinghuan's hair!

  The little crown she had originally fancyed was still on Su Qinghuan’s head!

  The most terrible thing is that even Song Qianqian has to admit that Su Qinghuan is very suitable for wearing this, and there is no feeling of children wearing adult jewelry.

  Even though she has just turned eighteen, her aura is so powerful!

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Song Qianqian indifferently, her lips twitched slightly, with a hint of interest.

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

   "You lied! If it wasn't for the makeup that Sister Lin did for you, could you still do it yourself?"

  Song Qianqian clenched his teeth tightly, and concluded that Su Qinghuan was in the care of the big!

  ……

The people beside    saw Song Qianqian and Su Qinghuan's argument, they couldn't help but stare in surprise.

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

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

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

  It takes only more than half an hour to complete such a complete set of styling quickly. Su Qinghuan is so talented in this regard!

  The most important thing is that Su Qinghuan’s makeup is not full makeup!

  Obviously, she knows how to choose the key points of makeup and make it simple. With a clear base makeup, she can give the whole makeup soul with a touch of retro lipstick!

  How can she not let her yearning for such a magical pen?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan had already rejected Sister Lin once when she was in the Song’s villa, but she did not expect this woman to be so persistent.

  The little fox lifted his hair, and a smile appeared on his cool and beautiful face, with a bit of mockery and coldness.

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

  "……"

  Sister Lin, with blond hair, immediately looked panicked.

  I used to mock Su Qinghuan at the beginning, but now I hear it from the other party, and I only feel ashamed of my face!

   "It's all my fault! Miss Su, I don't know Taishan!"

  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 even as good as a student who had just turned eighteen, so she immediately hid in shame.

  And Song Qianqian heard Sister Lin’s words, his face was as wonderful as if he had overturned the palette.

  Is it true that Su Qinghuan can achieve such results in a casual way? !

  How can she believe it!

   Seeing Su Qinghuan turn around and want to leave, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and stretched out her arms. With tears in her eyes, she pitifully stopped in front of her.

   "Qinghuan, stand by for me! I have always been so good to you, and you know how important today's birthday party is to me, but why are you stealing the limelight?"

   "Stealing your limelight?"

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows funny.

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

  She proudly raised her chin, her delicate face seemed to be caged with frost, and she could only be seen from a distance, not to play with it.

  In the contrast of the fire-like red skirt, it is a bit more compelling and glamorous!

  ……

  Hearing this sentence, everyone almost dropped their jaws!

   "What, she is the daughter of the Song family who has been left behind?"

  "Isn’t the Song family’s true daughter just a soil bun who can’t support the wall with mud? Today, at the sight of such outstanding temperament, it is no different from the wealthy and wealthy lady?"

   "It is said that dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes, and that the son of a mouse will make holes. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it makes sense! Su Qinghuan does have a first-rate manner and temperament!"

  ……

   And Song father Song mother also heard the restlessness here, Song father almost saw the girl in the red skirt flamboyant at first sight.

   Seeing the familiar facial features, he could hardly believe that the focus of the crowd was Su Qinghuan!

   Just as Father Song was shocked, Song Qianqian, who looked like a pear flower and rainy, ran towards Father Song and shed tears in the middle-aged man’s arms.

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

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

   Even if you don’t like Su Qinghuan anymore, but this time Su Qinghuan is so acting like Song's parents, Song's father is not good at throwing this pot on Su Qinghuan.

  He had to softly comfort Song Qianqian.

   "Qianqian, it's okay, I can see that Huan is not intentional, who knows that she has such a good makeup skill?"

  Song Qianqian was here to find comfort, but when Father Song was so choked, almost all the blood on his face faded.

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

  "Su Qinghuan, why don't you come over and apologize to Qianqian! I'm still a student, I don't know if I study hard, just applying fat and powder is a plaything!"

  "Look at Qianqian. He has good grades, good piano, and dancing! You have to learn more piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so that you can tell us the face of Song parents, don’t you know?"

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyelids amusedly, and brushed her brows carelessly with her fingers.

  "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting? Have you trained me since I was young?"

  (End of this chapter)