[Entertainment] Which star are you from?

The Daegwallyeong Ranch in Gangneung, Gangwon-do, is being covered with snow.

Today is a rare sunny day, but it is still freezing.Jian Xing looked up at the blue and white sky, behind her makeup artists and models were doing styling.

"Boss, are you alright?"

The little assistant now has a worried face, listening to Jian Xing's cough from time to time.I always worry that it will be the same as before, so serious that I need to go to the hospital.

Jian Xing heard the words, but did not move. "What's wrong, I just have a itchy throat. You quickly bring the polishing boards, and start shooting when someone finishes the makeup effects."

"Then I'll get it!" After the little assistant finished speaking, she turned around and took the newly recruited photography assistant to the parking lot to bring the rest of the things.

Sunshine, white snow, windmills, wide pastures and blue sky.Picking up the camera hanging on his chest, he took a picture of the scene in front of him.Jian Xing turned around and went to the makeup artist, "How long will it take for this outfit?"

"Just wait another ten minutes. The clothes have already been changed in the car." The makeup artist answered Jian Xing's question while applying makeup to the model.

Jian Xing nodded in response with a 'hmm', indicating that she understood.Looking at the well-behaved model waiting for makeup, "It may be a little cold, but the last scene is up, let's try to make it quick."

Because I am drawing the part that is more inconvenient to talk, I am waiting for the makeup artist to finish the painting.The model smiled and said, "It's okay, just work!"

After returning a polite smile, Jian Xing sat on another empty portable chair and began to fiddle with her mobile phone.Looking at the chat interface with Quan Zhilong, the time stopped last night.

Can't help but think of what happened the day before yesterday.That was the rare time that Jian Xing slept well in the past five years.Rarely no insomnia, no nightmares.

Jian Xing clicked on the screen of the mobile phone, looking a little dazed.

"Boss, we're back." The little assistant and the camera assistant brother had already returned with various equipment.

Jian Xing looked up, and then at the model who was still putting on makeup. "Let's put it on for now, we'll start work after the model puts on her makeup."

"okay!"

"Okay, boss."

Wait another seven or eight minutes, and the model is ready.Jian Xing picked up the camera and stood up, throwing the phone on the chair.

Although it is just to shoot samples for my own studio, but in order to attract some business, I have to pay special attention.After shooting for a while, it didn't feel right.

A few people gathered around watching the film for a long time, when they didn't have any clue.The little assistant slapped the back of his head, "Is it because of the color of the lipstick?"

Jian Xing heard the words and looked at the model's lips, which were a bright orange color.It feels more like summer than winter.She pressed her finger to her chin, "Change it to a matte one."

"Okay!" The makeup artist nodded, and trotted all the way to the place where she put on makeup just now.He took out the necessary lipstick and makeup tools from the kit, and when he was about to leave, he heard Jian Xing's phone ring.

Looking at the group of people in the distance, Jian Xing was talking to the model.After thinking about it, the makeup artist shouted, "Boss, someone is calling you."

"Help me and say I'm not free now, I'll call back later." Jian Xing distractedly replied, and then continued to communicate with the model about the feeling of this shoot.

Seeing that the remark was 'him', the makeup artist finally got through the phone.As soon as it was connected, a boy's gentle voice came from the phone.

"Xing Xing, when are you coming back!?"

This voice seems to have been heard somewhere.However, this tone can't be the boss' boyfriend, right?

Shaking her head, the make-up artist said shyly, "Sorry, our boss is shooting now. She said, I'll call you back later when I'm free."

He froze over there, and his voice became cold. "Okay, thanks! I'll call her later."

Then, without waiting for the makeup artist to answer the call, he hung up after finishing speaking.The makeup artist put the phone back where it was, and ran back all the way.

After changing the lipstick of the model, the shooting became smoother.However, it was completely done in two hours. After packing up my things, I got in the car and went back to Seoul.

When in the car, Jian Xing always felt that she had forgotten something.After thinking for a long time, I couldn't remember it.

When the group returned to the Seoul studio, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon.Right now, Jian Xing is importing the photos from the memory card into the computer.

The assistant walked up to her and asked, "Boss, where should we go for dinner?"

"Go and eat by yourselves, I'll go home straight after I'm done here." Jian Xing didn't raise his head, and just kept staring at the computer.

"Then we're off work, and you should go back early."

"it is good!"

Still like that, without looking up, just focusing on his own affairs.Seeing this, the little assistant shrugged and went out.

When she came back to her senses, Jian Xing wanted to check the time with her mobile phone, only to find that her mobile phone was out of battery.Xue Zhiqian had a flash of inspiration in his head.

"Call back!" Jian Xing slapped his head, finally remembering what he forgot.Find the charger, plug it in and turn it on.

The booting screen was a bit slow, and Jian Xing guessed that Quan Zhilong had called him.Kim Sung-hyun is on a business trip recently, and Pei Zhimin is also busy with other things.

Sure enough, it was really Quan Zhilong.

However, take a look at the freshly released missed calls.Jian Xing was agitated in his heart, all ten missed calls were from Quan Zhilong.

Jian Xing called back, and the call was answered in seconds.

"Xing Xing, where are you now?" Quan Zhilong's voice was lowered, but he could still hear a little anxiety leaking from him.

For some reason, Jian Xing felt a little guilty, and clasped the keyboard with the fingers of his left hand. "I'm in the studio."

Quan Zhilong heaved a sigh of relief after knowing where Jian Xing was.Although he knew that Jian Xing was such an adult, naturally there would be no problem.However, there will still be some worries. "You wait for me first."

Then he smiled embarrassedly at his family members, pointed to the phone and went out.

Mother Quan approached her daughter and said in a gossiping tone, "Your brother, is this a girlfriend!?"

"Eight percent | Ninety percent." After drinking saliva, Quan Damei watched her husband serve her vegetables, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

When Mother Quan heard this, it was a big deal.A little excited, but did not continue to kiss.If it is true, my children will definitely tell me.

In fact, Quan Damei has noticed the abnormality of Quan Zhilong long ago.Today, the family went out to eat together, and found that Quan Zhilong was looking at his phone all the way.I still make phone calls from time to time, but they don't seem to get through.

Although Quan Zhilong tried his best to show nothing, he still leaked one or two points.Eighty|ninety percent are girlfriends, and the rest are missing or have other things.

Outside the door, Quan Zhilong leaned against the wall. "Why did you turn off the phone? Some scared me."

"My phone is out of battery, I didn't notice." Jian Xing pressed the keyboard one after another, feeling a little sorry.

"You didn't catch a cold today! Don't work overtime, go home quickly." Hearing her hoarse voice, Quan Zhilong knew that the cold was not good.

"I didn't catch a cold, I have enough clothes. I don't work overtime, and I'm going back now." Jian Xing was obedient, and replied to Quan Zhilong's words carefully.

Hearing how well-behaved she was, it made Quan Zhilong laugh. "Why are you so obedient? Xing Xing."

"I'm not being good, I'm just stating the facts." Pulling out the keyboard cap of the letter G at once, looking at the keyboard shaft that was suddenly exposed to the air.Jian Xing was a little speechless and really wanted to roll her eyes.

"Really?" Quan Zhilong laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and wanted to see her very much.At this time, someone passed by the corridor and looked at him several times.Quan Zhilong suppressed the smile on his face and lowered his head a little.

"Yes!" The tone was affirmative, but for some reason there was a sense of resentment.

"Xing Xing, I'll find you later. I'll have dinner with my parents first." Feeling the eyes of others looking back three times, Quan Zhilong had no choice but to suspend the call.

To be honest, it's not just Jian Xing who has some resentment at this time.Quan Zhilong also has it, although the two people's grievances are different.After finally getting through to his girlfriend, he was forced to interrupt.

"Okay!" Jian Xing nodded, but she didn't know why she felt a little envious.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Xing put the keyboard cap back on.But it couldn't be done no matter what, finally Jian Xing buckled the keyboard cap hard.Using too much force, fingernails grazed across the gaps in the keyboard.

A piercing pain came from the nail, and Jian Xing raised his hand expressionlessly to look at it.I saw a crack in the fingernail that was fine for digging the keyboard.

The red blood kept gushing out, and Jian Xing stared at it doing nothing.In the end, I just wiped the blood away with a paper towel, and even with the lightest force, it still hurts my heart.

Jian Xing leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the nails that were bleeding less and did not make a sound.The pain of the nails has always been like a shadow, but Jian Xing's mood is full of ups and downs.

After a long time, Jian Xing got up and left the studio with her bag.