The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Lin Xi was putting makeup on him, and glanced at him in the mirror, "You boy, why can't you tell others that it's because of my superb makeup skills that you won't leave???"

Li Jingkuo looked up at her, his face was reflected in his serious eyes, Lin Xi was very focused, as if the whole world could only let him go at this moment, and every time he put on makeup, he was so focused .

Li Jingkuo laughed and teased her, "Sister, if you say that you think you have superb makeup skills, let me say it. Did I find a master to make a fortune and tell you that you are so popular with me, and you still have to be fake."

Lin Xi was patting Li Jingkuo's face with a powder puff. She felt that what Li Jingkuo said was very reasonable, so she blurted out, "That's right."

But after a few seconds later, she suddenly felt...why did this sound like scolding her?
Gravity patted powder on Li Jingkuo's face a few times, and the dust was everywhere, like a puff of green smoke, "Are you sick?"

Li Jingkuo frowned, and made a silent gesture, "Shh, you'd better keep your voice down. Don't you know that there have been rumors backstage that the two of us will fight sooner or later?"

It's true that both of them look fierce. Every time they talk, no matter what they say, it seems like they are about to fight, because no matter what they say.. under normal circumstances, they don't have any expression, even if they have a smile on their faces Sometimes, what others see is like a sneer, a tiger-faced smile, and a knife hidden in the smile.

Lin Xi is as good-looking as her voice, and her voice is like that of strangers. Li Jingkuo is better than her, with a softer voice, and even has a sense of contrast, a little gentle and willful.

During the past few months, Lin Xi and Li Jingkuo got along quite comfortably. He was fine, nothing at all. Sometimes Lin Xi wanted to give Li Jingkuo a new look on a whim, and he would readily agree.

Of course, when there are failures, the makeup teacher will frown and look at Li Jingkuo. His tone is not good, and he dare not speak deeply about the contestants, so he can only scold Lin Xi, "What did you draw?"

Every time at this time, Li Jingkuo can always help her out, and retorts with the makeup teacher, who is Lin Xi's direct superior, "I chose it, and I think it matches today's outfit. I don't blame Lin Xi, nor does she. I’m so satisfied, she said she would change my makeup.”

Although Li Jingkuo is more than a year younger than her, he is smart and behaves better than Lin Xi who just graduated from school.

Every time he can help Lin Xi get out of the predicament.

In fact, in this internship, Lin Xi made a wrong estimate. Originally, she thought that if she didn't have a contestant to put on makeup with her, she would be fired.

But the fact is that there are a few contestants who do makeup at her place. When Pang's makeup artist can't get in line, and even if no one comes to her for makeup, she will not be fired, after all
Who doesn't like a cheap, obedient, hard-working assistant.

For example, her make-up teacher who said her make-up was ugly 'liked' her very much.

Likes to command her.

The makeup teacher is a "sister" in her 30s.
To be precise, he asked others to call him sister, but he was actually a man, the kind of man who likes to call each other sisters and looks at handsome guys, a real, real man.

In short, he likes men.

The whole person looks greasy, but he has a high status in the makeup team in the backstage.

Basically, the starting work will be arranged for Lin Xi.

What he often said to Lin Xi was that the makeup you put on is really ugly.

It's "Baby, help me clear the table."

"Baby, tidy up the training clothes in the players' lounge and backstage..."

Um.
So, even if Lin Xi didn't have anyone to put on makeup at her place, she wouldn't be unemployed. Who made her have a 'sister' called her baby.

This kind of elder sister likes men, and is really malicious towards beautiful girls. Even a beautiful girl can put her identity as a rival in love on her.

Simply put, same-sex repels each other!
One night after eight o'clock, when Lin Xi was tidying up the dressing table, she was already very tired today, and they followed the program group to sleep in the place arranged by the program group, which was separated from the place where the contestants slept and practiced and filmed the show. one building.

She originally wanted to go back to rest after packing up.

The man who called her baby in a greasy, eerie voice appeared.

"Baby, go and pack up the clothes in the practice room No. [-], [-], and [-], and put them in the laundry room."

Lin Xi really wanted to refuse, but facing her 'immediate boss', she couldn't refuse, and she had to stay in this program group for a few months. If she refused, there would be a time when he would put on shoes for Lin Xi.

"Well, I see, Amy, sister."

Hmm. Yes. The man in his 30s in front of Lin Xi, with the stubble on his face cleanly shaved, leaving some blue marks, has a very feminine name, which is still English.

Sister Amy.
Everyone called him that.

When Lin Xi packed up the No. [-] practice room, a loud dance music came from the stereo.

Facing the mirror and rehearsing the dance, it was a tall and handsome man, with sweat on his cheeks, the sweat drenched his back, and a large area of ​​his pure white T-shirt was wet. The man turned his head and looked at the door.

The door of the practice room is not the door, not the kind of door that can make a sound. He saw the person coming from the mirror in front of him.

A beautiful, glamorous, slightly depressed face just appeared in his sight through the mirror.

He turned off the deafening song, looked at Lin Xi and said, "Why are you here?"

When he saw the clothes basket dragged in by Lin Xi, he realized that he had asked nonsense.

Lin Xi glanced at Li Jingkuo, her eyelids were drooping, she was not in a good mood, and her voice became even colder, "I'm here to do chores for the young master!!!"

While talking, she searched for the leftover clothes around the practice room.

Put it in the clothes basket.

A sense of déjà vu that cannot be loved.

Li Jingkuo smiled, didn't reply to her words, but stretched heavily, "I'm so tired, I should take a rest and move around.

Bring it, I'll clean it up. "

Without any explanation, he hid the dirty clothes basket dragged behind Lin Xi.

"You just rest like this???" Lin Xi pointed to the dirty clothes scattered in the room, "Do you rest by working?"

She frowned, always feeling that Li Jingkuo's argument was untenable.

Li Jingkuo said, "I'm tired from dancing, it's good to do some work and stretch your muscles."