Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Sister Jin was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, and she put a feather fan in the air, "What are you wearing?"

"This..." The masters in charge of make-up and dress-up were all embarrassed.

They didn't want to either, but apparently she had her own ideas about who they were dressing up as.

"And this hair, why don't you put it up?"

Sister Jin used a feather fan to lift a long thin braid that hung behind her ears, and looked at the row of shining earrings on her ears, thinking that this dress was really weird.

Su Qiao touched the large and small diamond earrings on her ears, and raised her eyebrows at herself in the mirror.

"For songs in a foreign language, pants with a little bit of agility are more suitable, and I can't see it with my eyes, so the chance of wearing pants to make a fool of yourself is less."

"If you don't tie your hair, you should look free and easy. It is more suitable for the openness and freedom of foreign songs."

The reason why Su Qiao is dressed like this, with so much make-up, is because of her eyes. First, the songs she wants to sing are more rock and roll, which is suitable for this kind of dance hall to arouse the atmosphere. Second, she doesn't want others to see her clearly. real look.

"Really?"

Sister Jin also doesn't quite understand the thoughts of those foreigners outside, as well as some current students who advertise women in the new era.

Sometimes she thinks their dresses are very weird, but there are many people who like them, and many people are rushing to emulate them.

Su Qiao nodded sincerely: "Of course, Sister Jin, don't you see those foreign women outside, don't they often wear trousers? In foreign countries, there are many people dressed like this even on the streets. It's not unusual at all."

In fact, she is not wrong. Since the rise of modern music and jazz, people have become more and more free in their dress.

At this time, whether at home or abroad, it is the most popular period of modern music and jazz music.

"Then what about your makeup? You did it like a foreign woman?" Sister Jin carefully looked at her eye makeup for a while, why did it feel a bit like the makeup she used to perform when she was singing?

Su Qiao blinked a little dull eyes, and nodded sincerely: "Yes, it was like this when I used to play dramas in school."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you for the time being." Sister Jin couldn't figure it out, so she could only agree in the end.

Immediately, his expression changed again, and he said solemnly, "Xiao Qiao, the third master has already agreed with you to take the stage, but the ugly words are up front. If you screw up this tonight, it will not end well."

"I, I try my best."

Su Qiao was a little hesitant, but she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Didn't you ask the third master to come and solve the problem?

How did it become a request for permission not to allow her to come to power?

It was obvious that she wanted her to save the field, but she got behind, as if she was begging them.

In fact, she can also not take the stage, the big deal is to look for opportunities in the future.

"Don't be too nervous. You can just stand there and sing. If anything happens, Sister Jin will be there to protect you."

"You've been with Sister Jin for more than a year. You can't really watch anything happen to you today."

Sister Jin was afraid that she would back off, so she quickly patted her on the shoulder and gave her a sweet date.

"Thank you, Sister Jin." Su Qiao nodded her thanks with a "simple" look on her face.

Taking her by the hand and walking to the table, Sister Jin suddenly remembered one more thing: "By the way, how many songs in foreign languages ​​do you know? I'm afraid that these few woolens will not be easy to deal with."

Su Qiao scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I know quite a few, some of the more classic ones, I'm afraid of the band..."