Chapter 226: Superb Makeup Technique "I'll be free starting tomorrow, please arrange your schedule." Du Ruo had already arranged everything he needed to arrange, and with his mastery of the chicken shape, Du Ruo felt much better. He simply spoke directly and decided to set off as soon as possible. I have been staying at home and enduring it all the time. In fact, it is Xiang Yuanyuan who is suffering. As the saying goes, cutting meat with a blunt knife is the most painful. It is better to be direct and straightforward. "Okay, I'll arrange a car to pick you up early tomorrow morning. The specific route and identity are already in place. You have to come to the Magic City tomorrow. There are some things that require your cooperation." When Li Yu heard that Du Ruo had no problem with the schedule, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and made arrangements as quickly as possible. Li Yu was the middleman in all the handovers between Du Ruo and the higher-ups. Du Ruo was not acting on his own, and this matter also involved other interests, so everything would be arranged. Including some identity information. If Du Ruo was not going on a trip, he certainly couldn't just go there openly. Everything was planned. "Okay, let's do this first." After Du Ruo finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After hanging up, he turned and looked at Xiang Yuanyuan. "Go ahead, remember your promise to me and come back safely."
Xiang Yuanyuan didn't say anything more. This day was bound to come sooner or later. "Well, 100 million has been transferred to the card. You can look at the plan." Du Ruo didn't explain much. He turned around and kissed Xiang Yuanyuan on the face. The bank cards had always been kept by Xiang Yuanyuan, so it was impossible for him to take them abroad. Xiang Yuanyuan said nothing, but stretched out her arms, put them around Du Ruo's neck, and then turned off the bedside lamp. …… The next day, at six o'clock, Du Ruo looked at Xiang Yuanyuan who was still pretending to sleep in bed, got up and washed quietly, then put on a backpack and walked out of the yard, not forgetting to close the gate before leaving. A car was parked quietly outside the yard. After Du Ruo got in the car, the other party started the car without saying anything. When I returned to Shanghai again, it was Li Yu who came to pick me up at the airport, and He Feng did not show up again. Li Yu dressed much more low-key today. After picking up Du Ruo at the airport, she just nodded as a greeting, and then took Du Ruo into the car. This time it was not a Rolls-Royce, but a red Mercedes-Benz. Li Yu drove the car himself and took Du Ruo through the city. Finally, the vehicle stopped at the gate of an inconspicuous community. "Mr. Du, we have to go meet someone first. You can tell him if you have any requests." Li Yu parked the car, explained something to Du Ruo, and then walked towards the community. "dong dong dong~" Going upstairs, Li Yu came to the door of a room and knocked gently. "come in." A young man opened the door. Du Ruo recognized at a glance that this young man was the one who delivered the documents to the hotel. The young man opened the door and invited Du Ruo in. "I'm leaving now, Mr. Du. I wish you success. When I come back, Mr. He will definitely hold a banquet to welcome you." After seeing the young man, Li Yu did not enter the room. He greeted Du Ruo and then turned and left.
Du Ruo and the young man entered the room. The room was very simple, with almost no decorations. Even the furniture was of the simplest style. There was a woman sitting in the room fiddling with a black box. When she saw the two men come in, she just stared at Du Ruo and looked at him carefully. "That's him. Sorry to bother you, Mr. Du. Please sit down and let this girl help you put on your makeup first. We'll talk about some details later." The young man first spoke to the young girl, and then invited Du Ruo to sit down. Du Ruo didn't care. Since he was here, he would just follow the arrangements. He was not a pretentious person. When they went to the Philippines, the Yang family handled their identities so carefully. Du Ruo didn't believe that these people could be that bad. The girl was obviously not a novice, and should have been informed of the requirements in advance. Seeing Du Ruo sit down, she pushed the box in front of Du Ruo, set up a shelf next to Du Ruo with a photo on it, and then opened the box, revealing various professional makeup supplies. After looking at Du Ruo carefully, the girl began to apply it on Du Ruo without hesitation. "Mr. Du, this girl is a professional makeup artist. She used to do makeup for people so that they could pass the civil service exam on their behalf. She also did makeup for people so that they could take the college entrance exam on their behalf. She also used makeup to help some civil servants cover up their tattoos so that they could pass the physical examination." The living room was a bit dull, with only some sounds from a little girl fiddling with tools. The young man looked at Du Ruo and started talking about some things about the little girl. "These things were done by this girl occasionally as a part-time helper. If it weren't for her growing reputation, more and more people would have come to her and scared her into turning herself in. Otherwise, no one would have known about these things except the person involved." When the young man said this, the little girl pursed her lips tightly and did not refute anything. However, Du Ruo couldn't help but look at the other person a few more times. Du Ruo always knew that makeup skills were very powerful, but he didn't expect that there would be someone in reality who could really carry it forward and even achieve this level. This was no longer makeup, it could be called a disguise. Du Ruo was even more curious about what he would look like in the end, and he also understood how these people helped him conceal his identity. The girl who was stared at by Du Ruo had a slightly red face, but her hands did not slow down at all. She gently applied powder and various things on Du Ruo's face. At first it was just smearing, but later on, they started using various tapes and even started using something like plasticine to shape Du Ruo's face. "Excuse me, stop for a moment." But as the action continued, Du Ruo couldn't help but frown and asked the girl to pause. "Please tell me, are you feeling unwell?" The young man signaled the girl to stop first, and then asked Du Ruo. "These things are usually fine, but I am a little special. Once I use my strength, these... may all be useless." As Du Ruo spoke, he pointed his finger at his face. It was okay for ordinary people, but for martial artists like him, the strength flowed throughout the body. When performing some special movements, it was impossible for the covering on the face to remain. He felt that he needed to remind them, in case he went there and couldn't come back. If that happened, it would be a loss, and his identity would not be concealed. The United States is not a place like the Philippines, and the Hill family is not comparable to the so-called chaebols in small places like the Philippines. If Du Ruo makes too much noise in the past, his identity will definitely be discovered once his real face is revealed. Then troubles will continue to arise. “Is there a good solution?” After listening to what Du Ruo said, the young man did not doubt it at all, but turned to look at the little girl. "These... these are what I often use, and they are not harmful to the skin. If you want to make your makeup more durable, it may damage your skin. For example, ordinary tape may not work. You have to use 502..." The little girl spoke for the first time in a timid voice, but she was very smart and immediately understood what Du Ruo said and what the young man wanted. The young man didn't say anything, just looked at Du Ruo. "Come on, just try not to let your makeup fall off. I'll try to protect the makeup on your face when the time comes."
Du Ruo closed his eyes and thought, 502 is 502. With his thick skin, it didn't matter if he used some 502. He was just worried that 502 wouldn't stick. It took the girl nearly two hours to finish Du Ruo's makeup. After finishing, the girl looked at her carefully again, then took out a mirror and handed it to Du Ruo. Then she turned the angle of a photo hanging next to Du Ruo so that Du Ruo could see it, and she began to pack up. Du Ruo looked at the mirror in his hand. He had become a completely different person. The person in the mirror wore glasses, had a high nose bridge, thin lips, and slightly high cheekbones. It could be said that Du Ruo was like a different person at this moment. And this person is almost exactly the same as the one in the photo. "Mr. Du, these are your glasses." The young man handed a pair of glasses to Du Ruo. Du Ruo put them on to cover the depth of his eyes. Looking at him now, he looked as if he had walked out of the photo, no different. By this time the little girl had finished packing and was sent out by the young man. "Mr. Du, from now on you are Jia Wen. You are a Chinese working in the United States. You are returning to China for tourism. You will take a flight to the United States tonight. You cannot use anything that represents your previous identity. You can give it to me and we will send it back to your home. There will also be a Du Ruo in China playing in the Magic City. Everything in the United States is Jia Wen's business and has nothing to do with Du Ruo." As the young man spoke, he handed a bag to Du Ruo, which contained clothes, a wallet, a passport and other documents, even bank cards and a large stack of cash. "I hope this Du Ruo can go fishing, and it would be best if he could catch a tuna. His niece loves eating fish the most." Du Ruo took the bag and spoke with a smile. His voice became a little hoarse, as if his throat was inflamed. The smile on his face was very natural, without a trace of stiffness. "Okay, if you have any other requests, just let us know. We will try our best to satisfy them without revealing our identities." The young man smiled and nodded. Then Du Ruo began to change clothes. In addition to clothes, Du Ruo also took off the belt full of steel needles around his waist and the Panlong silk. "Can I take this medicinal wine with me?" Du Ruo didn't even keep the Panlong silk, but when he handed the backpack to the other party, he thought about it and took out the medicinal wine from it. "Okay, just leave it to me. When you leave the airport, your friend will come over as your guide to take you around Los Angeles. This will be given to you at that time, and replacements for these things will also be given to you." The young man smiled and finally pointed to the Panlong silk and the steel needle belt. It was obvious that they had made sufficient preparations and had enough understanding of Du Ruo. "Okay, can I go now?" Du Ruo nodded and looked at his body and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him. "No problem, Mr. Jia, the plane ticket is in the bag just now. I will take you to the airport now." The young man nodded, and from that moment on, "Du Ruo" prepared to go sea fishing, and "Jia Wen" prepared to return to the United States. (End of this chapter)