Now that grandma has arranged it.

Then Pei Qingqian really didn't need to think too much, and obediently followed Uncle Zhao downstairs.

Uncle Zhao drove her to a nearby hotel, parked the car in the garage, and led her upstairs.

In the viewing room on the top floor, the stylist was already waiting inside, and when he saw Pei Qingqian coming in, he hurriedly urged: "Don't rub it in, hurry up!" ”

Pei Qingqian sat down in front of him obediently.

The stylist stared at Pei Qingqian's face for a while, and then said to the assistant behind him: "The dress prepared by Mrs. Mu can be used, just bring it over and let her change it." ”

The assistant hurriedly went over to find a dress.

"You said that the person who made an appointment for styling a week in advance is her?"

The man lying crookedly on the sofa playing with his mobile phone glanced over here and asked Hangerlang.

"It's not her." The stylist opened her makeup bag, picked out the cosmetics she wanted to use, and put them on the dressing table: "It's her husband's biological grandmother." ”

"Oh?" Gu Chengyuan was interested, how did this situation sound a little familiar?

This involves the privacy of the customer, and the stylist is not going to reveal: "Oh what, when is that little girl you brought here?" ”

Gu Chengyuan got up and walked to the stylist: "Maybe not coming?" ”

The stylist said angrily: "If she really doesn't come, then you don't want Lao Tzu to style your girlfriend in the future!" ”

In any case, he is the top stylist in China, and he is willing to sell Gu Chengyuan a face and style his female companion, also for the sake of their friends for many years!

But Gu Chengyuan obviously didn't take him seriously......

He has been released several times in a row now!

"Don't be so angry." Gu Chengyuan was about to comfort the stylist, his eyes unconsciously swept into the mirror, and Pei Qingqian, who was resting with his eyes closed.

He walked up to Pei Qingqian's side and leaned his back on the dresser: "It's really you?" ”

"What a coincidence." Pei Qingqian nodded at him politely.

"Indeed." Gu Chengyuan's eyes fell on the housekeeper on the side: "Uncle Zhao, what are you going to do?" ”

Uncle Zhao's status in the Mu family is very high.

Therefore, generally not particularly important matters, Uncle Zhao will not be asked to deal with them.

"No comment." Uncle Zhao smiled.

"Oh~" If he didn't say it, Gu Chengyuan could guess it.

Some time ago, he heard from friends in the circle that his grandmother invited a lot of young talents to their villa in private......

He didn't think much of it at the time.

Now that he saw Pei Qingqian, he felt that something was very wrong.

Gu Chengyuan smiled: "Actually, I was also invited." ”

"Then I wish Gu Shao a pleasant evening in advance." Uncle Zhao was unmoved.

What an old fox......

Gu Chengyuan touched his chin and sat aside, and his female companion's phone also came in at this time, and he waited for a long time to connect.

He hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a little delayed on the way." ”

"Is it half an hour for a delay?" Gu Chengyuan originally planned to dress up the other party beautifully and take him out to play.

Now that I look at it, it seems that something more interesting......

"I ......"

The other party also wants to explain.

Gu Chengyuan said impatiently: "Don't explain, the stylist is very angry now and is unwilling to help you do the styling." ”

didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and hung up the phone directly.

Behind.

The door of the room where the dress was stored was pushed open, the little assistant ran out of it holding the skirt, and the stylist nodded Pei Qingqian's shoulder: "Go and change the dress first." ”

He styled others according to other people's dresses, face shapes and temperaments.

It is precisely because of this that he firmly occupies the position of the first stylist in China.

"Okay."

Changing into a dress, it took the stylist an hour and a half to finally complete the makeup and hairstyle, put away the curling iron, and looked at Pei Qingqian in the mirror.

His eyes were full of amazement: "Okay." ”

Uncle Zhao got up: "You can go to the banquet." ”

Gu Chengyuan raised his head when he heard this, he had already seen countless beauties, and he felt that he was immune to his beautiful daughter, but he was still at the moment when he saw Pei Qingqian......

Stunned in place!