Chen Yu's words made Yan Feifan know that he was asking for trouble.

Because of his temporary display and competitive spirit, he broke through the principles set by Chen Yu.

This principle is that in addition to being more beautiful, Xia Min's facial plastic surgery effect is the most important thing to let her family and relatives recognize him at a glance.

The effect of Feifan on Xia Min's face now has somewhat broken this boundary.

The plastic surgery style is too Westernized and has changed a lot.

Moreover, this Western-style plastic surgery effect makes Xia Min look a bit beautiful and seductive.

This sexy style obviously does not meet Chen Yu's expectations.

Yan Feifan is now in trouble.

To meet Chen Yu's requirements, if you want to shine in the Chinese style plastic surgery effect, you must make greater changes to Xia Min's face.

"Director Chen, is it necessary to limit Xia Min's change in appearance to a range that an acquaintance recognizes at a glance?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Yu asked back, and then said in a heavy tone: "This must be followed and must not be broken."

After clarifying this principle, Yan Feifan had to tell Xia Min frankly.

"Xia Min, I accidentally did this Western-style effect on your face and made you more change."

"It's hard for an acquaintance to recognize you at a glance."

"And, when others see it, they will mistakenly think that you have Western ancestry and mistake you for being a mixed-race descendant."

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Chen Yu echoed three times in succession, and then hurriedly persuaded: "Xiao Min, you look good now, but I feel uncomfortable from the bottom of my heart."

"Doctor Yan's words wake me up."

"You will be criticized by your parents."

Xia Min looked at herself carefully on the screen of her phone again and said reluctantly: "Aunt, I really like this plastic surgery effect."

"Xiao Min, you are not a child anymore. You have to know the importance. Do you want your parents to ask someone to point fingers behind your back?"

Chen Yu persuaded him and added: "Xiao Min, let's take a look at Dr. Yan's Chinese plastic surgery effect display."

"You will not be disappointed."

Yan Feifan noticed the warning gaze that Chen Yu cast, and was complaining secretly in his heart.

Under the general principle of allowing acquaintances to recognize at a glance, he could only strive for excellence in Xia Min's facial details and make small fuss.

How to show off this amazing effect comparable to Western style?

Yan Feifan could only bite the bullet and make adjustments on Xia Min's face.

This time, he did it very slowly.

Compared to the previous two or three minutes, this time he adjusted on Xia Min's face for 10 or 20 minutes before stopping his hands.

Yan Feifan took a step back, looked at Xia Min, and sighed in his heart that he had done his best.

Zhu Jian, who was standing beside him, was looking at Xia Min carefully.

Xia Min looks like she is still herself, but after careful consideration, it makes people have an unstoppable desire to explore.

Under Xia Min's slightly ordinary face, there are countless beautiful details that are tempting and in-depth.

The slight lifting up, the corners of his lips tightly pursed with a slight smile, and the playful and lively eyes that are good at talking...

Now Xia Min is like a treasure girl next door.

She will automatically ignore it because she is too familiar with it, but one day, under unintentional scrutiny, you suddenly realize that she is so beautiful and lively, which makes you feel excited...

The more I looked, the more amazed Zhu Jian was.

He knew that Xia Min's plastic surgery effect, which is not refreshing, is the result of the teacher's intentional control.

It is easy to paint on white paper, but under control and frame, the details are ultimate, which is really great...

Xia Min noticed that Zhu Jian, foreign beauties, and his aunt all looked at him without saying anything, as if he was savoring it.

She picked up her phone again and pointed it at herself...

Xia Min was very disappointed when she saw the clear face on the screen of her phone. She didn't feel as stunning as her heartbeat last time.

Take another look...

Hey, take a look...

Yan Feifan waited for a while, and when he saw that no one expressed his opinion, Xia Min also looked at and thought, so he had to speak first.

"The Western style at the beginning, because of the big changes and strong contrast, there will be more intense visual stimulation."

"But the beauty caused by this visual impact is a bit superficial. As you get familiar with it, you will feel more and more, and it is just like that."

"There's a little more..."

Yan Feifan also introduced: "From the surgical point of view, this Western style requires great adjustments to the facial muscles."

"Given the inertial regression effect of facial muscles, to maintain this face, surgical maintenance is required every two or three years."

"The difficulty of maintaining this surgery is very high, and it will be higher than each other."

Yan Feifan emphasized again: "The maintenance cost will be higher and higher."

At this time, Chen Yu said, "Xiao Min, the Chinese style effect that Dr. Yan has made for you is extremely connotative and beautiful. The more you look at it, the more you taste it, the better you look."

"I strongly recommend that you choose this plastic surgery."

Xia Min said with a tangled look: "Aunt, I can see that I am now, and the more I look at it, the more I like it."

"It's just the previous plan, it's amazing."

"Superficial beauty and the door of connotation are difficult to choose?"

Chen Yu could see that this girl still prefers to choose a Western plastic surgery style. After all, the beauty it gives people at first sight is unforgettable.

However, she had found a way to persuade him from Yan Feifan's words.

"Doctor Yan, how is the charging standard for maintenance surgery determined?"

Yan Feifan noticed Chen Yu's signing gaze and quickly introduced: "The maintenance operation is difficult and the amount of surgery is not small. The charging standard is not much different from the first operation, and it is even more than that."

"Some unscrupulous medical beauty institutions will induce girls to undergo plastic surgery through low prices, and then harvest them again and again in subsequent operations."

Yan Feifan added: "Xia Min, your Chinese style has only made a lot of adjustments to the details, and your facial changes are not much. The best effect can be maintained for a long time. It is no problem for three to five years."

"Also, even if some muscles have deformed after a few years due to muscle inertia, the change will not be large, and most of the plastic surgery effects will continue."

"At that time, it's OK to not have maintenance surgery."

Chen Yu took the sentence and said, "Xiao Min, do you understand? Choose a Western plastic surgery plan. If you want to maintain the effect, you have to undergo a new surgery for maintenance in two or three years."

"You know Dr. Yan's charging standards, and this time it's only a cost fee."

"But, what about next time?"

"Can you earn millions of maintenance surgery fees yourself?"

This real real problem obviously hit Xia Min, and her expression suddenly became sad.

Seeing that the persuasion had been effective, Chen Yu did not continue to press on, and instead said, "This decision is not urgent. Go home first to ask your parents for goodbye to you, your uncle..."

After seeing off Chen Yu and Xia Min, Yan Feifan saw that it was time to get off work, so he packed up and prepared to leave.

He noticed that Zhu Jian and Berry were still in the office, so he asked casually: "What are you two?"

Berry said, "Teacher, I guess, the task you gave us to adjust the appearance of Miss Xia should be a test."

"I want to ask, have we passed?"

Yan Feifan said without raising his head: "You are doing pretty well, and you all passed the exam."

Berry asked again: "Teacher, Dr. Zhu Jian and me, who performed better?"

Yan Feifan commented in English: "You two are too obsessed with templates and cannot change with others."

"As for who is better?"

Yan Feifan thought about it and said in Chinese: "Half a pound, almost the same level..."

Berry was confused and left Yan Feifan's office with Zhu Jian, and couldn't help asking: "What does it mean to be half a pound?"

Zhu Jianyi had a expressionless face and explained in a faint tone: "In our country, jin and liang are weight-based units, and one jin is equal to ten taels."

"The teacher said you are half a jin, and I am eight liang."

"You should know which one of us is more important than one, and who is more powerful, right?"
Chapter completed!