Chapter 42 - Make Over

Roy saw her, and his eyes widened involuntarily "Why do you want me to come here? I can't afford any of the clothes here." Let alone the clothes, he can't even afford a collar, okay?

　　Looking at the gorgeous store door, he thought she called him here to compensate for the suit she destroyed.

　　"Nonsense, of course I know you can't buy anything here. Don't worry, I didn't want you to spend money. Forgot? I want to introduce you to work." Laila grabbed his arm, Dragging him into the shop.

　　When Sophia saw the two come in, she knew that the boy was the object of her service today. She looked at him in a little surprise, wondering how a boy who looked at the bottom of society at first glance would know a wealthy lady like Laila.

　　"Sophia, he is Roy. He will be handed over to you today. No matter what method is used, I hope you can change him to a different one. You should understand what I mean."

　　"Of course Leila" Sofia understands, even if At first she didn't understand, but when she saw the outstanding face of the big boy, she also understood. It's just that she understood a little bit more, and thought this was another "romantic story between a princess and a commoner".

　　"Leave it to me, you won't be disappointed." She assured her very confidently.

　　"Wait, what? What are you talking about?" Roy looked at them suspiciously, and found that although he could understand what they said was English, he had no idea what they meant. What kind of riddle is this? What are they going to do to him?

　　Laila patted him on the shoulder, smiling authentic "Sofia wants you to do, you listen obediently to do after this is over, I will save you one-tenth of debt.."

　　Is only hundreds of thousands dollar and One-tenth is $10,000, Roy won't make money for a few years. Thinking of money, he could only bite the bullet and glared at Laila with a menacing look "Okay, speak the words!"

　　"Of course, I swear by my last name." Laila really raised her hand to swear.

　　Roy looked at her fiercely again, and then reluctantly followed Sofia in the back.

　　Laila was in a happy mood, and this joy showed up on her face as an unbroken smile. She didn't know why she was in such a good mood, it seemed that Roy's unhappiness became the source of joy that made her happy.

　　"Enough, don't put those damn things on my face! Who do you think I am? Is it a sissy? Also, take your hand away from my face!"

　　Roy roared from the dressing room It came out clearly, and Leila laughed happily.

　　She raised her voice and reminded him "Ten thousand dollars, ten thousand dollar. If you complain again, I will deduct your salary."

　　Roy's voice stopped abruptly, as expected, he stopped speaking, only occasionally. A few swear words like "Sht" or "***". Let Laila, who is waiting outside, have the best pastime to pass the waiting time.

　　Styling is not just about clothes, makeup and hairstyle. From toes to the top of the head, every part of the body will be arranged in detail to show the best side.

　　Men will be slightly better, not as cumbersome steps as women, and do not need to spend a few hours for a head shape. But even so, Laila only saw Roy walk out of the dressing room after more than three hours.

　　This is the result of more than a dozen people circling around him. If you follow the tasks of the usual studio, it is estimated that you will never get out of there for a long time.

　　Seeing Sofia lead Roy out with a sense of accomplishment, Laila didn't even notice that the magazine in her hand slipped from her knees.

　　She knew from the beginning that he was a handsome boy, but she didn't expect him to be much better than she had imagined to build a good image.

　　The messy hair was taken care of to be soft and subdued, and the dark golden hair shone in the light with a beautiful color like gold satin. His naturally excellent facial features have been carefully taken care of, and his eyebrows have been trimmed to score the lining and his contours. Some nude-colored lipsticks were used on his lips to cover up some of the cherry colors that were originally immature, and immediately made him mature than before.

　　Maybe it's the relationship that he spends on the street all the year round. His skin is a healthy wheat color. The shirt and cheap jeans he was wearing have been thrown away and replaced with white trousers and a slim T-shirt. The T-shirt was printed with a rebellious skull pattern, which happened to show the trace of rebellion in his temperament.

　　Sophia didn't choose a suit for him, but preferred a T-shirt and a slim coat, because he was very young, and he had to have youthful vitality when he was young, and he didn't need a serious adult to wear it. Moreover, his figure is very good, and his good figure can be displayed with a slim T-shirt, which will not be concealed by a wide suit.

　　"You did a great job, Sophia. I was really shocked by your craftsmanship." Laila looked at Roy up and down, her eyes gleaming like a treasure.

　　Yes! That's right, she really found a piece of uncut jade. It's hard to imagine that such a piece of jade that even she can see will be buried in history.

　　But not surprisingly, if her appearance hadn't changed history, who knows what he will become in the future? Maybe like the gossip she heard on the road that day, he would be put in jail for theft, right?

　　"Hey, don't you think that I was already handsome to make me more handsome now?" Roy exclaimed uncomfortably.

　　He was very upset, very upset, so upset that he wanted to beat someone up. He feels that anyone who has been playing with a group of men and women as toys for a few hours will not feel better, especially those who dare to put women's cosmetics on his face. It is best not to let him see them in the future. Otherwise, they must be dragged into the alley and kicked hard.

　　Laila raised her eyebrows "Do you also think you have become more handsome?"

　　"Nonsense, my eyes are not blind. Just look at the eyes of those idiots who look at me. They are much more ferocious than before. It's terrible." He smiled maliciously, and glanced badly at the young makeup artists. It wasn't until the few people looked embarrassed that they looked back with satisfaction.

　　This guy is such a bastard! Laila sighed in her heart.

　　"Okay, come with me." She grabbed him and walked outside, saying goodbye to Sophia as she walked "Sophia, I will thank you again when I have time, I will go first."

　　"Okay." Sophia smiled and waved. But the "come next time" that She often put in her mouth did not say any more.

　　Although turning a dirty child into a good-quality handsome boy in her hands, she is very fulfilled, but this big boy named Roy... is a complete bastard! Compared with the high-class characters she served in the past, his mouthful and rude gestures caused their makeup artists to have a psychological shadow.