Yue Ran had always said Yan Huan was an actress who was easy to dress up. She was born for the stage. Her small face, her height, her perfect skin, all of them added to her potential.
Yue Ran got the inspiration suddenly. Well, the little golden silkworm, right? What about trying to create a golden silkworm fairy?
He quickly grabbed brushes of different sizes and started applying makeup on Yan Huan's face.
Half an hour later, he stepped back, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Perfect..."
Yan Huan slightly turned her face to sideways. There was a circle of white light above the dresser, decorating her reflection like a layer of pale, pearl-luster. The girl in the mirror was bright-eyed and had white teeth. Her red lips lifted a little, with unique youth and brightness. Her eyes were bright but flared an air of obscurity. Her long hair was styled in two buns, with two golden bells attached to them which jingled delicately when she shook her head.
