Song Qiao was momentarily stunned, then smiled and said, "Thank you, I know what to do."
After a dozen minutes, the makeup was finally done. Song Qiao looked at Song Xi in the mirror, smiled slightly, patted her shoulder, and said, "Not bad, you really look quite suitable for acting in historical dramas."
Even the makeup artist couldn't help but exclaim at the result, "This is the first time I've seen someone with such a suitable aura, beautiful."
Song Xi felt a bit embarrassed by their compliments, her ears turning slightly red.
She naturally saw her current appearance in the mirror, and for a moment, was stunned, unable to react. It turns out that wearing ancient costumes, she could look so good, it was hard to believe it was herself.
Song Qiao picked up the script, handed it to her directly, and said, "Memorize the script first, or it won't be good if you forget the lines later."
