Prime Minister's Wife's Ladies' Cigarettes

He stood on the street and looked at the man being interviewed on the central light screen of the Empire State Building. He was still young, still elegant and charming. He stubbornly believed that the man must be wearing a certain color of women's lipstick, and his lip color was an ambiguous red, completely different from the pale color when they first met. However, he knew that no matter what kind of lipstick it was, it was the color he loved most in his life, and he couldn't get it. Conception: