First on the list, he just wants to be my love interest

Chapter 90 The Young Master is Unparalleled

Qu Ruisheng was tortured by the makeup artist for a while, and he felt as if he had changed his head.

"Okay." The makeup artist indicated that Qu Ruisheng could get up.

Jiang Liuyu, who had his eyes closed and was still being ravaged by the makeup artist, heard people around him exclaim.

"so hot!"

"I have such good looks that I can make my debut."

……

Jiang Liuyu took advantage of the moment when the makeup artist was leaning aside to pick up the cosmetics, and quietly opened his eyes.

She wanted to see how handsome the man whom others called a handsome guy really was.

When Jiang Liuyu raised his eyes, he saw Qu Ruisheng leaning against the wall holding his sword.

It just so happened that the wig on Qu Ruisheng's head was styled in a high ponytail, with a forehead wipe.

Paired with his smiling eyes and vague smile. It really complied with the saying that a stranger is as good as jade, and a young master is unparalleled in the world.

Jiang Liuyu's eyes widened.

Very handsome indeed.

When she wanted to take another look, the makeup artist had already found what she wanted from the table. "Close your eyes."

Jiang Liuyu responded obediently and closed his eyes.

The eyes are closed, but the mind has not forgotten. In front of his dark eyes, his brain reproduced Qu Ruisheng's figure.

Jiang Liuyu secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations.

After putting on makeup, Jiang Liuyu could open his eyes and wait for the young lady to style his hair.

Qu Ruisheng was still watching Jiang Liuyu.

Jiang Liuyu was stared at with fury, "Why don't you go and sit over there, I'll be there for a while."

"It doesn't matter. I rarely see the makeup process. Just stand here and take a look." Qu Ruisheng said with interest. Qu Ruisheng wanted to see more of what makeup artists used so that he could buy it for Jiang Liuyu when giving gifts later.

Originally, Qu Ruisheng could ask He Zimu, but then he thought about it. Judging from He Zimu's character, he would definitely not want to ponder these skills.

He always buys similar items together based on whichever one he likes. Just pick whichever your girlfriend likes to use. If she doesn't like it, just give it to a friend.

Qu Ruisheng always felt that He Zimu's way of giving gifts was not good, and he didn't put any thought into choosing gifts.

However, the effect of learning from Qu Ruisheng, who recognizes cosmetics, does not seem to be very good.

When Jiang Liuyu's wig was covered with hairpins, Qu Ruisheng could only distinguish the foundation, eye shadow palette, and the simplest lipstick.

Why do the remaining bottles and jars all look the same?

Qu Ruisheng feels that it is better to distinguish various varieties of roses than to recognize these.

"Finally done!" The first thing Jiang Liuyu did when he stood up was to stretch out.

There is a feeling of being top-heavy.

"Come on, let's go inside and take pictures."

Jiang Liuyu drummed in his heart, should he trust Qu Ruisheng's photography skills?

Xiaolin complained more than once in the dormitory that her boyfriend's photography skills were poor, and that even a 168-inch person could take photos that looked like a 140-inch one. Jiang Liuyu himself has also seen many posts of boyfriends taking photos and overturning their cars.

The problem is that Jiang Liuyu's own photography skills are not good, and he usually drives a beauty camera.

Such beautiful clothes combined with disastrous photography techniques make it feel like a waste of resources.

"What are you thinking about? You're walking so slowly. The photographer has all his things."

Jiang Liuyu saw that there was indeed a boy wearing a hat at the door of the store, waiting outside with a small bag on his back.

He quickly followed Qu Ruisheng and asked, "Where is the photographer from? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I found it while you were taking a shower, and I followed you for two hours to take photos." Qu Ruisheng said proudly. "Let the professionals do the professional things, and we can just play the part."

(End of this chapter)