My Sister is Very Obsessive

I stood in the dressing room, and after tidying up the collar, I took off the black belt with gold embroidered patterns on the hook and wrapped it around my waist.

Buckling my belt, I raised my arms and looked at myself in the mirror.

I was dressed in a black robe, which made my figure very slender, and the wide sleeves hung down. The appearance and temperament looked a lot more elegant, but there was always a feeling of stumbling and stumbling between gestures.

Moreover, the thing that bothers me the most is the hair. The ancients wore open-sleeved robes with their hair draped behind their backs, so that they felt elegant. The short hair I have now looks a bit awkward.

There was a knock on the door, followed by Tang Qing's voice.

"Xiao Shen, are you dressed?"

Xiao Shen is probably the most suitable name for me that she can come up with.

"After wearing it, it just feels a little awkward!"

As I said that, I opened the door of the locker room. Tang Qing in a long blue dress was standing at the door, looking at me with a full smile.

Then... my eyes were suddenly covered from behind.

Feeling the warm and delicate touch, smelling the familiar smell mixed with the faint scent of jasmine, you don't need to think to know who you know who covers your eyes.

"Guess who I am!" A voice came from behind.

"Can't you guess?" I smiled lightly, "It's absolutely impossible for such a boring person to be my sister!"

"wrong!"

"Wrong?" I pretended to be surprised, "Could it be my sister?"

"Forehead……"

My sister finally couldn't hold it anymore, so she angrily let go of the little hand covering my eyes and jumped in front of me, staring at me with puffed pink cheeks.

Looking at my sister in front of me, I instantly lost my mind...

In the past, my older sister had the most hair scattered behind her back, but at this time, the delicate beaded hairpins on her head matched the golden red skirt on her body just right, and she looked like a bride who was about to get married. son.

"Hey, did I say you're not going to say anything?"

Seeing that I was just staring at her, my sister didn't say anything, so she couldn't help but reach out and grab my nose, shaking it gently.

"You are beautiful today!"

"Just today?"

"Uh..., every day is beautiful!"

"It's almost the same!" My sister nodded with satisfaction, then took a small step back, raised her slender arms, and turned around in place, "How is it, does it fit?"

I smiled and gave a thumbs up.

After turning the circle, my sister happily jumped to my side again, holding my arm with her little hand, and lifted it up hard, and said to me while holding it back.

"You also spread out your arms and let me see if the clothes I picked for you fit!"

I did as she said, raised my arms flat, and turned around in place.

"It fits very well. It seems that you still know your brother's figure very well!"

The elder sister hadn't spoken yet, but Tang Qing, who had been standing beside her with a smile, spoke first.

Hearing her words in my ears made me feel as if there were words in them, especially the phrase "You know your brother's figure very well", which made me blush a little.

I don't know if she meant something, or if she just wanted to express that the clothes fit me well.

But I can only interpret her meaning as the latter.

"It fits very well, but I always feel that my hair and clothes don't match, it looks a bit awkward!"

"I have fake hair here, do you want it?"

"Fake hair?"

"It means wigs!"

When I thought of the way I wore a wig, the costumes of those people in costume dramas could not help but shudder in my mind.

"Forget the wig, I'm even more embarrassed to go out with a wig!"

"Okay then!" Tang Qing smiled and didn't force it. After all, we are the employers. "Let's go, go to the dressing room, and I'll put makeup on you."

"Do you still need makeup?"

I was a little surprised, then turned to look at my sister, and couldn't help asking out loud,

"Have you melted?"

My sister squinted her eyes and gave me a slight white eye before saying to me proudly:

"This girl's natural beauty is hard to give up, do you need makeup?"

I pretended to be disbelieving and looked at her with a little contempt in my eyes.

"I originally wanted to transform your sister, but when she saw that those cosmetics were used by others, she refused."

"Sister Qing!" The elder sister stomped her feet in dissatisfaction.

I couldn't help laughing, and habitually raised my hand to touch my sister's head, but because she was full of hair accessories, I couldn't find a place to start for a while, so I had to withdraw my hand helplessly and look to the side. The smiling Tang Qing,

"Then I won't change either!"

For my decision, Tang Qing couldn't help frowning slightly.

She first circled me twice, then stood in front of me and looked at me carefully,

"Although your skin is as delicate as your sister's, it looks whiter on the whole, and your cheeks are not as rosy as your sister's. I suggest applying blush, otherwise it may look pale. After all, my Cameras don't have beauty functions."

"Isn't it enough to process it through PS software later?"

I think she is a bit superfluous. The current PS technology is called the existence of the three major "witchcraft" together with transgender and plastic surgery.

There is nothing that PS software can't handle. If you can't handle it, add a Meitu Xiuxiu.

However, for true photographers, authentic beauty is what they are after.

"If it's what you said, we're still renting this storefront to buy these clothes and expensive photography equipment!"

Tang Qing's voice just fell, and the sister around him couldn't provoke any help.

"Oh, just listen to Sister Qing. She's a professional, and it's just a little blush. I'll do it for you if it's a big deal."

"Can you!" I couldn't help but stretched out my finger and gently poked my sister's forehead.

"Why not!" My sister couldn't help pouting, "It's a big deal, just learn it now!"

For my sister, I am really helpless.

She stretched out her arms and gently placed it on her pink shoulders, looking at Tang Qing who was beside her and nodded with a smile.

Nowadays, people are too obsessed with software technology. The real art of photography is the rhythm of the moment captured by photographers after constant framing, angle selection and light adjustment.

Finally, I was persuaded by Tang Qing and took my sister and followed her into the dressing room.

Roughly looking at the size of this dressing room, the room is not very big, but there are many people, at least there are at least five or six people in the dressing room, including those who are putting on makeup and those who have already finished makeup.

A set of clothes costs 80 yuan an hour, a photographer 100 yuan an hour, five or six people add up, and the clothes alone cost around 400 yuan per hour.

I feel that this outdoor specialty photography shop is doing a good job.

Tang Qing led me to a dressing table. After sitting down, he took the foundation and started to apply fat and powder to me.

My sister was running beside me excitedly, as if Tang Qing was not putting makeup on her brother, but a monkey.