Floating Color

"When you are in his favor, he will show the most intimate expression to you, making you willing to go out for him. But when he needs to withdraw, he will get rid of all the weight. You have not yet let him He feels worth it. "

Li Zhezhe's smile was full of ridicule, and there was no sense of oppression at all.

"Maybe following Li Mojun, you are more fortunate."

Mi Chen took a breath, and this time she did not avoid Li Zhezhe's eyes, telling each other clearly: "What kind of person Bai Yihan is, you are not 100% aware of it, nor am I. So Shen Shenyun and him It ’s a bit similar, it ’s not something we can comment on. I know I ’m not smart enough to be a sharpening stone for Miss Li ’s acting.

Li Zhezhe smiled, "If you don't understand it, then I can only wish you good luck."

After talking, Li Zhezhe took the others away.

At this time, Bai Yihan leaned back on the sofa with his back on his head, his face slightly tired. On the table in front of him was a ticket to the United States.

The phone rang, Fang Chengye called.

"Hello, I have already contacted several interested investors over the US. We can rest assured that we should not eat in camera."

"You can do it, I can rest assured."

"That ... Actually, you really don't want to be too relieved of me, and I'm not all-powerful."

"What do you mean?" Bai Yihan frowned slightly.

"Liao Bing told me that she didn't want to go to Mi Chen. Lin Ruyi sent her to other artists."

"What?" Bai Yihan straightened his back. "What's going on?"

"Liao Bing said that Li Mojun's agent Lian Xiao personally came to talk to her. Li Mojun's makeup artist A Zhou resigned and went on to further studies. There were no people around him. Lian Xiao felt that Mi Chen had no flowery intestines and had a good makeup level, so please Liao Bing gave a face and gave Mi Chen to them. "

Bai Yihan didn't speak for a long time.

"This ... Is it good to follow Li Mojun, isn't it? The tree is so cool! At least no one in the world will be able to get along with Li Mojun, but he is a star moneymaker ..."

Bai Yihan still didn't speak.

"Or, are you worried that Mi Chen will like Li Mojun? You can rest assured, Li Mojun's so cold temper, it is estimated that only the mummy is most interested in him ... I said, why not take the millet grains! Even nearly two In 2010, you may not have time to make a movie or something to let Mi Chen show her hands, but there are so many newcomers in Dynasty Pictures ... Mi Chen always has room to show up! "

"Let ’s go to America first. As you said, the tree is so cool. With Li Mojun, she can learn more."

The phone hung up, Bai Yihan's finger swiped on the phone, the album was opened, and there was only one photo in it.

Mi Chen took a makeup box and slept on Bai Yihan's recliner.

That was taken by Fang Chengye. He explained how to tell Mi Chen to look at something, how could he sleep so thunderously? He had to take photos to leave evidence, and incidentally sent a piece to commemorate Bai Yihan.

She finished making a whole movie with him. Only then did he realize that he didn't even take a picture with her.

Mi Chen was home at eleven o'clock in the evening. Miao Miao is still human. She left a milk yellow bag and a bowl of mung bean soup for her. Mi Chen was too lazy to even get hot. After drinking, he poured into the bed and slept.

The alarm sounded at half past seven, and Mi Chen had wanted to stay in bed again, and Li Mojun's cold voice reverberated in his mind.

Punctual.

Mi Chen sat up, started brushing her teeth, washing her face, and sorting her makeup box.

It was just that Mi Chen had just opened the door, and before it was time to put the door chain down, he heard a burst of noise.

"Miss Mi! You as Li Mojun's makeup artist! Do you know why he went to the Love Day Psychiatric Hospital last night?"

"Li Mojun is usually very arrogant! Does he have a mental illness!"

"Is he depressed?"

Mi Chen was so stupid that she closed the door without saying anything.

Why did Li Mojun get mentally ill in one night?

He is a bit of a cleansing habit, but this is not the point to go to a mental hospital!

what happened?

At this time, Mi Chen's phone rang, even from Xiao Xiao.

"Mi Chen, are there many paparazzi coming at your door?"

"Yeah ... how can I answer them?"

"Why answer them? Have you forgotten what is the first requirement as a makeup artist for Li Mojun?"

"You can't disclose any news of Li Mojun to outsiders, including any photos, comments, and your dissatisfaction and complaints about Li Mojun, let alone the media."

"The memory is good and worthy of praise. No matter what method you use, remember to see you at Dibai Bay at nine o'clock. Punctuality." Lian Xiao's voice still had a hint of gloating.

Mi Chen opened her mouth, how could she break through the paparazzi's blockade and leave here?

And it must arrive before nine o'clock!

Back to the bedroom, Mi Chen walked around, thinking that it would be better to call the police. But when the police called the police to make things worse ... maybe even Xiao would clean her up.

Mi Chen's hair is about to be caught.

She looked down the window sill of the bedroom, thinking that she would jump for a hundred. But this is only the second floor, a fart!

Wait, is n’t this the second floor! Not to the point where you have to die!

Mi Chen ripped the sheets off and tied it up with the cover, trying to throw it away from the window, more than enough length. She Michen is small and not heavy, and the sheets should not be unbearable.

Mi Chen tied the corner of the sheet to the foot of the bed, tied a few knots, threw it out of the window, and stepped out.

God! Rulai Buddha! Too old! Bless me Mi Chen is safe!

When Mi Chen really stepped out of the window and the whole person fell in the air, she knew how naive she was at that moment. Her arm strength is not strong, and the weight of her body is all pressed on one arm, and the makeup box is on her back. She can only gritt her teeth and slide down little by little.

When she finally reached a safe height, she let go, and the whole person fell on the ground.

Almost weeping with joy! She went smoothly!

Mi Chen patted his buttocks, ran out of the yard, stopped a taxi, and rushed to Dibai Bay.

When she reached the gate of Dibai Bay, it was already 8:50. In order to be able to arrive at 9 o'clock, Mi Chen ran desperately!

She had n’t run in a long time, and when she came to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell, even Xiao Youzai opened the door wandering and looked at the rice dust with her head gasping, showing a big smile. It's coming! It's good, it's nine o'clock. "

Lian Xiao did not remember to put Mi Chen in, but handed her a piece of facial tissue, "Dry the sweat and come in again, don't drop it on the floor."

Mi Chen almost collapsed, what is this? what is this? Even sweat must be careful!

Those paparazzi are right! This is a combination of neuropathy!

When Mi Chen walked into the living room again, Li Mojun was still sitting in yesterday's position.

What surprised Mi Chen the most was the traces on his face again, as if he had been hit.

"He has a charity event today, and the scale is not small. I hope you are like the crew in" The Golden Power ", so that you can see the wounds on his face."

Mi Chen blinked, she knew she could not ask any questions, although the question of whether Li Mojun had a neuropathy lingered in her heart for a long time. She still had to stand in front of Li Mojun and carefully observe the bruises on his face.

What a shame! Who is so cruel, and actually hurt Li Mojun's face again!

After exhausting his thoughts, Mi Chen made the traces on Li Mojun's face less obvious.

Lian Xiao swiped the webpage with ipad, but didn't know what was swiped. He laughed.

"Mi Chen, I said how did you escape from the paparazzi's enclosure! It turned out to be such an old trick!"

Lian Xiao turned the iPad over, and the news headline above was "Li Mojun's makeup artist jumped the window and ran away." In the photo, her bed sheet was like a long and thin twist, dancing in the wind.

Mi Chen thinks ... Is it time to move?

"However, well done. At least you didn't disclose any information about Li Mojun to the media. Although, you really have nothing to disclose."

"It's not early, let's go." Li Mojun got up and slightly adjusted the collar of his suit. He is wearing a black dress and a silver-striped tie today, and his whole figure ... with a touch of sensuality in the cold.

This charity event was a donation ceremony for children with leukemia. Li Mojun auctioned the neck tie on the spot, and the broad ladies were bidding, and the final price was even higher than the award-winning painting of a modern painter.

Fortunately, the painter was not present, or he would die in embarrassment.

When leaving the charity meeting place, as Lian Xiao expected, the paparazzi had already swarmed. But even Xiao was so powerful that he had to get Li Mojun's nanny car first on the pretext of sending the staff home, but Li Mojun took the car of another rich businessman and left.

In the entire charity venue, even the closest host to Li Mojun did not notice the strange appearance on his face.

This time Mi Chen came home and saw that Miao Miao was sitting at the table in a hurry, even without packed lunch, even the instant noodles were too lazy to cook.

As soon as Mi Chen closed the door, Meow suddenly turned his head, "You honestly tell me! Is Li Mojun really a neuropathy!"

"... Isn't it." Mi Chen replied a little bit empty.

"So what does he do in the mental hospital?"

"How do I know?" Mi Chen almost forgot. The little nympho, Miao Miao, loves Li Mojun in addition to Bai Yihan. All in all, the standard of her love is the "face" of the star.

In Meow's heart, Bai Yihan and Li Mojun are two immortal gods that cannot be shaken. Li Mojun has a neuropathy, which she can't bear.

"Aren't you a makeup artist?"

"... otherwise you go to be his makeup artist and ask him if he has a neuropathy?"

"Well, you can not answer my question, but we are now facing a very urgent and serious crisis." Miao Miao was sitting in danger, and Mi Chen couldn't help crying or laughing.

"What crisis?"

"Our contract with the landlord would have expired next week. Because we have a good rent payment record, the landlord originally intended to continue to let us live, but-because of the paparazzi squat this morning, the landlord decided not to leave the house Rented to us! We have to find another place to stay! "

"Huh?" Mi Chen didn't expect that she just thought a little bit today, and the question came true?

"As for me, the first time I heard the news, I immediately went online to find a suitable place. But did you know? How expensive are these houses? The rents are exaggerated compared to stocks! Do we really want to live away from the market? Is the area far away? Oh my **** ... I ca n’t get up! And I often have to work overtime ... "

Mi Chen took a look at the house price. Fortunately, when he followed Bai Yihan before, he followed the crew for dinner. Fang Chengye sent it off after work. He spent almost nothing and saved a lot. And neither Miao Miao nor yourself can live in a place far away from the urban area. Do n’t forget Li Mojun ’s requirement to be punctual.

"Just look for this place." Mi Chen clicked the map on the computer.

"Here? It's very close to where I work, but the rent is huge! Generally, a deposit is required. What should I do?"

"I still have a little savings. Whether it is expensive or not, since the landlord won't let us live here, we just live in an economy hotel chain and we have to move out."

After thinking for a while, Mi Chen decided to send a help message on Weibo of "Xiaomigu" to see if anyone who followed Weibo could provide a house.

Since Bai Yihan went to the dynasty, Mi Chen told everyone on the "Millet" that he was no longer a staff member beside Bai Yihan. The number of fans shook madly for a period of time, plus he had not updated Weibo for several days. The number of fans has even dropped to about five thousand.

Until later, Mi Chen began to introduce some more useful cosmetic brands on Weibo, and commented on the characteristics of various big brands with his own experience. The number of fans actually climbed with a steady trend.

Mi Chen sometimes uses meow as a model and uploads some makeup videos. Because Mi Chen said it is easy to understand, and it is not a very difficult method, many people have unexpectedly become fans of Mi Chen.

Mi Chen sat on the bed and sent his SOS.

Unexpectedly, in less than five minutes, there was a private letter nicknamed Lawrence, saying that she had a small apartment with two bedrooms and one hall in Xingyuan to rent to her.

【small theater】

Fat Melon: Li Mojun, everyone said you got a neurosis!

Li Mojun: I don't think you can lose weight.

Fat melon: ...

The text of friend Nan Zhi, you can poke in to read ~