"We're doing makeup here?"
In the quiet room, Chen Yuan pointed to a chair in front of a makeup mirror. The station was ringed with lights and laid out with an assortment of makeup tools.
There were seven or eight similar stations, and behind him was a selection of formal wear to choose from. That's why Chen Yuan asked—he didn't know the procedure here.
Of all the people there, aside from the photographer who had gone to prepare in advance, the rest had all swarmed over to the two sisters. This made sense. After all, engagement photos were really for the women. Besides the bride herself, only her best friends and other female friends would care about how beautiful she looked.
As for the male lead? Well, the focus was never on him. His job was simply to be a silent model and a part of the background. That was all it took to pass muster.
That's why only a single female makeup artist had come over with Chen Yuan.
