The sick tycoon tricked me into pampering him again

Although the wind in late autumn is not as cold and biting as winter, it can't help but make people shiver when it blows on the face.

Bai Qiao never had the habit of reading the weather forecast. When he went out, he saw that the sky was gloomy. He thought it was because the sun hadn't risen in the morning. Now that it was approaching noon, the sky was still gray, and it looked like it was going to rain on a cloudy day.

"Brother Baiqiao, the stage is ready." Shan Fanghua came earlier than him, his hair was specially dyed red to suit the stage, and he spent a lot of effort on makeup.

Bai Qiao hummed, handed him the hot coffee, and was about to enter the venue, when she turned her head and saw Shan Fanghua's attire at the moment, she couldn't help frowning, "Your makeup...?"

Shan Fanghua took the coffee and was about to drink it, but after hearing this, he quickly put down the cup, "Is there any problem?"

Bai Qiao shook his head.

If there is a problem, there is really nothing to see.

But...is it really all right?

Bai Qiao took out his mobile phone, and Shan Fanghua thought he was trying to take a picture of his makeup when he saw this, but was blinded by the flashing light, he quickly narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's too white." Bai Qiao said, "Go in and take off the makeup."

"Ah?" Shan Fanghua came here early in the morning, and she spent more than two hours on the makeup alone, now she can remove it as soon as she says...

Bai Qiao said: "It's okay to look at it under natural light, but when you go on stage, there will be strong lighting and various colored lights. When your face is dazzled by the strong light, all you can see in the audience is your red hair. jumping on the stage."

The facial features are completely invisible.

Not to mention the facial features, it is difficult to have a complete outline of the face.

The last disbandment concert, if it is such a performance, Shan Fanghua's negative hot search will be booked.

"Oh, good." Shan Fanghua's makeup has always been the responsibility of the makeup artist in the group. As a boy, he doesn't have any idea about makeup, so he naturally doesn't know this kind of carefulness under the light effect.

When Bai Qiao spoke, he naturally listened to his manager.

Shan Fanghua went to find a makeup artist to remove her makeup, but Bai Qiao didn't go with her when she entered the backstage. Instead, she turned around and walked to the rest room at the back.

'Boom dong dong'

After paying respects, Bai Qiao politely knocked on the door, and without waiting for the other party's response, he pressed the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

The door was closed with a bang, and the sign hanging outside the door was shaken from side to side.

The shaking force disappeared, and the sign slowly stabilized. The name engraved on the wooden sign is impressive:

——Jiang Mingrui.

"I'll be there in a while. Don't be in a hurry. I can't lose the photos." In front of the dressing table, Jiang Mingrui was holding a book with his head up and holding the pages open on his face. His voice was muffled because something was covering him. , "I haven't seen you so enthusiastic before, why do you mention Shan Fanghua... who are you?"

Holding the spine of the book in his hand, Jiang Mingrui frowned, looking annoyed, "Who allowed you to come in."

With the hand behind him, Bai Qiao gently pushed the door closed, then stepped forward and said, "I'm Shan Fanghua's manager."

"Oh." Jiang Mingrui sneered, and looked at Bai Qiao appreciatively, "Aren't you just asking for trouble when you take over him at this time?"

Bai Qiao didn't chat with him nonsense, and asked straightforwardly: "Are the photos for sale?"

"Don't be ridiculous, how could that thing be sold?" With just this sentence, Jiang Mingrui understood the purpose of Bai Qiao's visit this time.

Jiang Mingrui comforted, "But don't worry. After today's event, Shan Fanghua will go with me to meet Director Zhou. As long as Director Zhou is satisfied, I will delete these photos myself."

He didn't intend to tear his face, but just completed his task.

Bai Qiao raised his eyebrows, "The bustard in the circle?"

Jiang Mingrui: "You T... What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The photos are mixed, and I can't clarify them because I didn't dare to report to the police. Either it ruined his future, or he followed the person who took a fancy to him. What is it if it's not a bustard?" Bai Qiao raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Without a day. You can make a difference from it for a penny, you are really black."

Jiang Mingrui turned his eyes away from distinguishing him, and instead acted as a reasonable person, "You don't have to provoke me, if you want to blame you, blame him for being stupid, there are so many trainees in the same dormitory as me, why did I take a picture of him. "

Bai Qiao didn't agree with the statement that the victim was guilty, "That man would have thought that he would meet a pervert like you."

"I'm here to tell you that you can post photos as you like. When you meet the director, Shan Fanghua won't go with you. Those half-truths and half-fake things can be known to be fake at a glance, and you still want to use this trick Harmful, I advise you to save yourself."

"You haven't seen the photos yet." Jiang Mingrui is very confident in the group of photos he prepared, not to mention that he used the same method to solve another person before imitating Hua alone, which is enough to prove that this group of photos, this The solution is feasible!

From his point of view, Bai Qiao is talking to him so calmly now, it's nothing more than not having seen the photos and relying on his own imagination.

"I still need to see it?" Bai Qiao didn't hide his contempt, "Whoever believes this kind of thing is stupid."

"You—" The way I approve of is completely negated by a person who has never even seen the photos. This is a negation of his whole person!

Jiang Mingrui said: "Then you might as well look at the photos before making a conclusion."

"I still have something to do, I don't have time to watch you." Bai Qiao flaunted his power and came over to provoke Jiang Mingrui's temper. After speaking, he clapped his hands and was about to leave. How could Jiang Mingrui be used to him!

"You stop for me!"

Jiang Mingrui was copying the phone in his hand, and he wanted to show Bai Qiao the photo no matter what.

However, Bai Qiao didn't read anything.

The phone was almost stuck to his face, Bai Qiao closed his eyes directly, and showed with practical actions that what you said was all false, if I didn't listen to it, I wouldn't read it, and I wouldn't believe it.

This attitude really made Jiang Mingrui angry.

Jiang Mingrui, who was so proud and arrogant, could bear this anger. Seeing that he was so ignorant, he snatched his cell phone angrily.

"What are you doing?!" Bai Qiao looked up in panic, "Give me back the phone!"

"Don't worry, it's not that I won't give it to you." Jiang Mingrui played with the phone in his hand and joked, "If you don't want to read it, then I'll send it back to you and appreciate it slowly!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Qiao's embarrassing expression became more and more helpless, "I don't want it! Let me go and give me back the phone!"

Seeing this, Jiang Mingrui laughed even happier, right, that's right, showing such a pitiful expression under the oppression of his powerful momentum, this is what it should be like!

Jiang Mingrui said: "If you don't want it, I tell you to watch it and you must watch it!"

As he said that, he directly pressed Bai Qiao's struggle with one hand, and under Bai Qiao's flustered expression, he added a friend in a good mood.

Even in front of him, he sent those unsightly photos to his mobile phone one by one.

After doing all this, Jiang Mingrui smiled and handed him the phone, "Remember, go back... slow, slow, watch!"

The elongated tone was full of malice, as if watching an acrobatic show, playing with the pale and pitiful manager in front of him.

Holding the mobile phone back in his hand, Bai Qiao was so angry that his eyes were red and his chest was heaving. He seemed to want to say something to accuse this reckless man, but he was so angry that his tongue was tied up and he couldn't say a word. .

In the end, he was defeated in this confrontation and rushed out the door with his mobile phone.

Seeing Bai Qiao running away, Jiang Mingrui couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha!"

After running out, Jiang Mingrui's laughter could still be heard in the corridor.

however.

After going out.

The frail and helpless expression on Bai Qiao's face was swept away, and he fiddled with the phone with five fingers. Looking at the photos in it, there was a trace of coldness in the corner of his mouth, "Idiot."

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The show starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.

But when Bai Qiao found Shan Fanghua, he was taking off his makeup and sitting in the soft chair, looking at the mirror motionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Qiao looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock when he and Shan Fanghua separated, and it is eleven o'clock now.

Bai Qiao went over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Baiqiao." Shan Fanghua looked up at him, looking extremely cute from this angle, "I'm waiting to put on my makeup."

Seeing that there was no trace of makeup on his face, Bai Qiao must have removed the shockingly white makeup just now.

but……

It's been so long now, and no one has put him on.

Bai Qiao asked, "Where's the makeup artist?"

"I'm putting on makeup for other members of the regiment." Shan Fanghua rubbed his eyes and said, "Do you think I can remove makeup like this? The first time I do it, it always feels a bit dirty and unclean."

"You remove your makeup yourself?" Bai Qiao snapped his wrist, "Where is your makeup artist?"

Is there anyone who asks artists to remove their makeup?

"I'm removing makeup for others." Dan Fanghua's status in the group is a bit biased towards Xiaoqing, after all, the real C position is still quite popular.

Moreover, they do not have a dedicated makeup artist.

Makeup artists are in charge of the entire team.

Everyone has the idea of ​​gaining power.

In a regiment, it is natural to please whoever is popular. A little transparent like Shan Fanghua must live on his own self-sufficiency and tenacity.

"Removing makeup is fine." Bai Qiao said, "Aren't you afraid of delaying the performance in the afternoon if the makeup artist doesn't come?"

"It's all right." Shan Fanghua said with a big heart, "They have a sense of proportion."

Bai Qiao seemed to be looking at a fool.

Shan Fanghua blinked, unable to understand his manager's good intentions, "What, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Bai Qiao finally understood why Jiang Mingrui was able to take photos.

With such a big heart, I don't know when it will be sold.

Still simply thinking about taking revenge on Jiang Mingrui by committing suicide.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the suicide was really successful, and those paparazzi will definitely not help him get justice as Shan Fanghua thought, but will use his popularity to suck a wave of blood.

It's not certain what it will be arranged at that time. Anyway, Jiang Mingrui will never be punished as he expected.

Looking at the cosmetics on the table, Bai Qiao felt a little worried - he doesn't know how to make up.

The makeup artist didn't come, so he made up a random excuse to get away with it, but if he went on stage without makeup, the one who would be scolded would definitely be Shan Fanghua.

The group values ​​the soul of the group most. When the time comes, say "don't care about the team" and say "drag the team back", and then nail Shan Fanghua to the sinner's pillar.

Just when Bai Qiao was thinking about what to do, the phone vibrated.

He couldn't help being a little annoyed by the interruption of his thoughts, but the frown was relieved the moment he heard the voice.

"Are you busy?"