3. Chapter 3
The 38th and 39th floors of the Muse Building are affiliated to the company's meter department. In a powder room on the inner side of the 39th floor, the lights are bright and the room is neat. It is obvious that it has a very careful owner. Mingyu also took a special look at the famous brand at the door before entering the door.
Muse's chief stylist, Zhou Weizhuo.
"I personally think that your current look is a little too feminine. Having a personality is a good thing, but your personality is not enough to make you compete with other images, or it is difficult to compete with." After Zhou Weizhuo entered the house, he let Mingyu sit in front of the makeup mirror, looked at him with his chest a few times, and said, "Do you have any ideas?"
When he went out, Mingyu took care of his long hair, which made him look a little less feminine. But it has to be said that the original owner's appearance is indeed feminine. If such a beautiful appearance is not suppressed by a certain aura, it will only be suppressed by his appearance.
After thinking about it, Mingyu said, "Can Sister Zhou help me cut my hair neatly? I want to be more capable."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Weizhuo raised his eyebrows: "Confirm?"
Mingyu smiled lightly and curled the corners of her lips, nodding with certainty: "Yes, sure."
Since it was decided, Zhou Weizhuo started to move. As the chief stylist of Muse, Zhou Weizhuo would not help a small model like Mingyu to design, but at this moment, she was holding flat cuts and tooth cuts to shape this handsome young man.
I saw that the long, shoulder-length hair was cut halfway by scissors. When all the layered hair was cut, a delicate and beautiful face was revealed.
For people with average appearance, longer hair can cover the defects of their faces and make them look more outstanding. However, when cutting their hair, Zhou Weizhuo repeated more than once: "What do you think you are doing with such long hair? Do you have a scarf?"
Although that's what she said, after she finished cutting her hair and looking at her work, Zhou Weizhuo became the first person to be stunned. Facing such a handsome boy, she could not hide the stunning look in her eyes.
A long time ago, when Mingyu first debuted, Zhou Weizhuo once commented on this face: enough monsters.
At that time, Mingyu was just a 14-year-old child, but she already had a different appearance as an ordinary person. Now three years have passed, if someone asks Zhou Weizhuo to make another evaluation, she can only say: I don’t know how to describe it anymore.
Although appearance cannot represent everything, and figure and temperament are also essential elements for supermodels, looking at the entire fashion circle, there are really less than five people who can compare with the face in front of them. Zhou Weizhuo thought to himself that if this young man could have more momentum, he would definitely...
Zhou Weizhuo's heart suddenly stopped.
I saw that the young man who was sitting had stood up at some point. The height of 181 did not make him look burly, but was very tall and tall, standing upright like a green pine. I didn't feel it when I sat, but when Mingshi stood up, a sharp and sharp aura came out directly along the light-colored eyes.
The dazzling lights in the room shone in the boy's clear and clean pupils, reflecting mottled light.
When Zhao Rui walked forward and muttered, "What's going on? Is your hair cut?", he said halfway through his words and slowly choked into his throat.
When Mingyu was just discovered by the company, Zhao Rui took a lot of effort to sign him under his own company. For nothing else, just because of his face and his height of 175 at the age of 14, Zhao Rui was very confident that this person must become a great man!
It would be better if we didn't mention the matters afterwards, Zhao Rui could only say that he was really lucky. Having a good face does not mean that he has a temperament and character that can be compared with it. So he could only watch Ming Si mingling in the circle half-low and live a daze.
And now...
"Why don't you stop talking?" Qingyue's nice voice sounded in the empty room, as if an echo was formed. Mingyu smiled and opened her lips and said, "Is it a bit bad now? I think it's really good. Thank you, Sister Zhou, you have a pair of skilled hands."
The boy's respectful but not flattering attitude made Zhou Weizhuo slowly wake up from his distracted state. She waved her hands repeatedly and said, "It's great, very good, that simile, you can wear it like this in the future, don't wear the clothes from before. Although those clothes... well... are not bad, they are more suitable for you now."
Upon hearing this, Mingyu couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, Sister Zhou."
It is obvious that Zhou Weizhuo is also a person who was shocked by the original owner's "extraordinary" aesthetic.
After Zhou Weizhuo gave a few more instructions about the future styling, Mingyu and Zhao Rui left the dressing room together. Before leaving the door, Zhou Weizhuo couldn't help but ask, "Mingyu, what's the same today... today is like before?"
Mingyu turned her eyes and thought for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Sister Zhou, it seems that the last time we met was half a year ago, right?"
Zhou Weizhuo nodded: "Well, it's been more than half a year."
Listening to this, the smile on the corner of the boy's lips became even brighter and he said, "So... Sister Zhou, I've grown up after so long."
Such a slightly curled smile made Zhou Weizhuo stunned for a long time. When she came to her senses, she realized that she was the only one left in the quiet dressing room. Zhou Weizhuo's mouth twitched and said speechlessly: "I'm only 17 years old, why are you growing up? Little brat!"
Although he said this, Zhou Weizhuo couldn't help but blush his cheeks and coughed twice in embarrassment. Zhou Weizhuo, who is in his 30s and has seen countless beauties, does not admit that she was actually captured by the smile of the little brat just now.
This is definitely not just a matter of appearance, but because the simile just now has a restrained and calm temperament, as if it has experienced countless ups and downs, and has hidden infinite beauty in its outstanding appearance, which can make people unable to help but stare at it.
While asking his assistant to pack up his things, Zhou Weizhuo recalled the completely different simile just now. She nodded gently and finally said as if she was sighing: "It seems that Zhao Rui will be busy in the future."
...
Zhou Weizhuo was so amazed, not to mention the other staff of Muse. On the way from Mingyu and Zhao Rui to the elevator, many makeup artists, assistants and models looked at the handsome young man in surprise, and some of them couldn't even come back to their senses for a long time.
The white jade is slightly flawed, and the beautiful jade is covered with dust. At this moment, it is like someone uses his skillful hands to make up for the past, allowing the beautiful jade to fully show its style.
Of course, Muses are not short of beauty, but the most beautiful group is always busy all over the world and rarely appears in the company. Now I can finally see someone who looks so outstanding, so why don’t you quickly appreciate it?
People are all visual animals, and there is no mistake in appreciating beauty.
"Xiao...Xiao Chen, who was that person just now?"
"Hey?!!! You don't even know each other? He is a model in our company."
"Ah? He is also a model? Is he a newly signed model? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"No, Mingyu signed the contract very early. You don't know. Then I'll talk to you slowly..."
...
Until after getting in the car, Mingyu tied his seat belt while hearing Zhao Rui ask hesitantly: "That... Mingyu, aren't you really excited today? It feels really different from the past...well, it's really different."
Zhao Rui could not describe what it felt. He could only say that when he saw Ming Si first, he felt that the boy seemed to have changed a lot. After Zhou Weizhuo cut his excessively long hair into a refreshing and capable manner, the boy suddenly became more outstanding.
How could Zhao Rui know how glad he felt when Mingyu received a call from him in the hospital and learned that he was going to change his style in the afternoon. Haven’t you seen that many people changed their image and found a new way out because of a change in style?
So when he first met Zhao Rui, Mingyu was slightly restrained. After changing his style completely, he completely revealed his own style without reservation.
Thinking of this, Mingyu gave the pot to Zhou Weizhuo who was not here without any attention: "I was not stimulated, I just thought it out. As for me, it was different from the past... Sister Zhou helped me change my look, of course it was different from before. Brother Zhao, don't you think so?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rui choked, then smiled dryly and nodded, "Well, yes, it makes sense, Awei's hands are really good."
Zhou Weizhuo who is not here:...
She just changed her look and didn't have plastic surgery!! It's not that amazing!!
Fortunately, the original owner was only close to Cheng Su in the past, and this person didn't care much about him, so Zhao Rui did not notice the abnormality of the simile. He just thought that he really became his mature and restrained appearance under the dual stimulation of "seeing Cheng Su's magazine interview" and "changing his style".
——How great is this? Work hard, and we will have a good time and drink spicy food in the future!
When he sent Mingyu to the downstairs of the apartment, Zhao Rui smiled and reminded: "Mingyu, don't forget to take pictures of the magazine tomorrow. Do you know that you have to get up early to prepare? Although it's just a clothing model, it's always a second-tier magazine. Just wear it today's outfit. Have a good rest tonight, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Mingyu nodded with a smile: "Okay."
After receiving the boy's affirmative reply, he was in a good mood. After Zhao Rui said goodbye to Mingyu, he drove away with a "whisper". What he didn't know was that he carefully reminded Mingyu to take good rest, but after washing, he did not fall asleep as soon as possible. Instead, he searched through the boxes and found a thick magazine.
"Tomorrow...is I going to take pictures of you?"
Chapter completed!