Sweet Wife Runs Away

That night, Ning Xi went to bed early, but she kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The tip of his nose smelled a familiar smell, the soft bed was no different from Yipin in Expo Garden, but Ning Xi couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

There was a ding-dong sound from the phone, which was the sound of a WeChat message.

Ning Xi clicked on it, it was Xu Mushen.

[Are you asleep? 】

Ning Xi suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of grievance, obviously she requested to come to the dormitory, obviously coming to record the show was a kind of exercise for her, obviously when she just tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, she still felt quite normal.

But at this moment, seeing Xu Mushen's simple news, unspeakable grievances suddenly surged in his heart.

[I'm about to go to bed, Brother Shen, you go to bed early too, good night! 】

In a word, she typed and deleted, deleted and typed, but in the end she didn't send it.Holding the phone for a while, she simply deleted all the words in the dialog box without replying.

Just pretend...she's asleep, so that Brother Shen won't worry.

Putting the phone aside, Ning Xi's eyes drifted to the screen unconsciously.

After a few minutes, there was another ding-dong.

Ning Xi couldn't wait to grab the phone and turn it on.

It was still Xu Mushen's message, but this time, it was an audio file.

Ning Xi resisted the urge to download, not wanting Xu Mushen to know that he was still up, and waited anxiously for half an hour. Ning Xi felt that Xu Mushen would not follow WeChat anymore, so he quietly downloaded the audio.

Open it, and Xu Mushen's voice came out.

This is a song with a soft and melodious tone. Xu Mushen's voice is very deep, matching the sound of the music, it seems to have the magic power of hypnosis.

Ning Xi yawned, hugged the phone and listened, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When the alarm clock sounded, she was a little dazed for a moment, and then it bounced suddenly after she woke up.

Looking at the time, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

The official recording time of the program starts at [-]:[-] in the morning, but some staff will start preparing for the shooting after [-]:[-] in the morning.

After Ning Xi quickly washed and tidied up, she went backstage.

Director Wang, who was about to go to the dressing room, was a little surprised when he saw Ning Xi: "You wake up so early, don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

He didn't intend to ask Ning Xi to do some work, and he was worried that Ning Xi would not be able to bear the hardships, so he told Ning Xi to come at seven o'clock in the morning. Kind of a surprise.

Hardworking people are always more likely to win the favor of others.

Ning Xi smiled shyly: "I want to see what I can do."

Director Wang nodded in satisfaction, and pointed to several huge tool boxes: "Ning Xi, take these things to the dressing room for me."

Inside the box are all kinds of make-up tools. These things are prepared by the director himself, so he cherishes them very much.

"Okay." Ning Xi's eyes lit up, and she agreed loudly.

Are you going to start styling?

According to Wei Dongchen, Director Wang's skills and aesthetics are top-notch, can she watch the whole process of Director Wang's modeling for a while?
With all kinds of thoughts in her mind, she vigorously pushed the small cart and sent the things to the backstage.

The backstage is very large, more than a dozen large and small dressing rooms are lined up on both sides of the corridor, and different labels are pasted on the door, with the name of the company or the name of the person written on it.

When recording a program, the dressing room also assumes the function of a lounge.

Wei Dongchen has an exclusive makeup artist, and the other judges share a dressing room with two or three people. As for the trainees participating in the competition, many people share a dressing room, and they do makeup and styling according to the order of recording.

At this moment, the backstage is noisy, and some contestants are already doing styling.

None of the contestants came alone, and each agency will provide relevant staff to accompany them. In addition to the staff arranged by the program group, the backstage was overcrowded for a while, and the staff can be seen busy everywhere.

Under Director Wang's command, Ning Xi put the things in his special dressing room.

The box was slowly opened, and Ning Xi was amazed by the dazzling array of makeup tools inside.

Before Ning Xi asked how these things should be placed, Director Wang's original assistant had already arranged things one by one according to Director Wang's usage habits, and soon covered the entire dressing table.

Ning Xi could only lay his hands down and hand things over.

This time, the main recording is the personal talent show of each contestant. In order to fit the next performance, the contestants' appearance is prepared by the company or by themselves.

Therefore, the job task of the styling team is still very easy at this moment, it only needs to do styling for a few trainees who participated in the competition in their own name.

Once backstage, Director Wang got busy.

He didn't do the styling by himself, but gave orders to the staff one by one: "Xiao Li, take the time to fix the hair of this contestant here. Xiao Ma, the lipstick you used is too light. It’s almost invisible once you get off the stage, change to another…”

From time to time, stylists from other companies come to discuss matters with Director Wang.

"Director Wang, do you think our makeup is okay? Does it need to be thicker? How about the lighting today?"

"Director Wang, the accessories we brought are gone, can I borrow some from the program team?"

"Director Wang..."

Director Wang was so busy that he didn't even have the time to talk to Ning Xi alone or give him some advice.

Ning Xi stood aside, she didn't know what she could do if she wanted to help, so she could only stand in the corner, trying not to interfere with the work of other stylists.

Some of the stylists brought by the contestants saw Ning Xi standing aside in a black T-shirt of the staff, with nothing to do, and thought she was a handyman hired by the program group.

Although he was a little surprised by Ning Xi's appearance and felt that she was good enough to be a player, he didn't say much.

He said directly to Ning Xi, "Hi, bring me a stool here."

Although the word "bang" was used, it was in an orderly tone.

"Huh? Okay." Ning Xi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly, without saying anything, and directly moved a chair from outside.

The stylist thanked him casually, and then continued to immerse himself in his work.

With the first stylist who instructs Ning Xi to work, there will be a second one.

"Hi, here's a glass of water, please."

Ning Xi poured a glass of water and brought it over, but the other party frowned and refused to take it: "Where's the straw? How can you drink the water without a straw?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to get the straw now." Only then did Ning Xi remember that in order to avoid damaging her makeup, she used a straw to drink water, so she quickly took another straw to send it over.

More and more trivial matters were assigned to Ning Xi.

"Help me get breakfast, two, oh no, three."

"What about the eyebrow pencil, my eyebrow pencil was taken away, help me find it."

"Why is the hair dryer missing again? It was still here just now. I need a hair dryer."

This morning, Ning Xi was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink his saliva. He ran up and down, a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on his forehead, and his face was flushed like an overripe apple. .

Although tired, she was very satisfied.

Through the interval of doing chores, she also peeked at the details of the work of many stylists, full of joy of harvest.