The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

In an instant, the whole world was frozen, Zhang Zhenyang swallowed hard, and silently scolded himself that he was really weak.

Whatever you say, whatever you are afraid of.

This luck is also absolute.

Before Zhang Zhenyang turned around, the hand behind him had already reached his chest, and at the same time, a delicate female voice sounded, "Brother Zhenyang?"

The voice sounded really strange, Zhang Zhenyang turned around and met a pure face.

His fair face was illuminated by the light, and a pair of aura-filled eyes were looking at Zhang Zhenyang curiously. His rosy red lips were slightly parted, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.

She was a little shy when Zhang Zhenyang suddenly appeared in her dressing room.

Holding the dress that has not been changed yet, the white jade-like lotus root arms are exposed in the air, exuding the beautiful smell of a woman.

Zhang Zhenyang's head was obviously not enough. He thought about it in his limited memory, but he didn't remember who this woman was, but it seemed that she should be a member of today's filming.

This time the filming is mainly about him and Leng Zhi, even if she is a member, she should be a supporting role!

Seeing that Zhang Zhenyang ignored her, the woman asked again, "Brother Zhenyang?"

"Ah, what's the matter." Zhang Zhenyang Zhengzheng said, looking at the door unconsciously, afraid that Leng Zhi would break in the next second, grabbed himself and fed it to the dog.

Or the one that is chopped up and fed to the dogs.

"Brother Zhenyang, why are you here, aren't you going to put on makeup?" the woman asked, scraping her carefully manicured nails on Zhang Zhenyang's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

It was rumored that Zhang Zhenyang was a prodigal son. Looking at it this way, it might be true, otherwise he wouldn't have broken into his dressing room for no reason.

"Be careful not to cut your nails." Zhang Zhenyang stretched out two fingers and carefully threw the woman's hand back on her body. On this bridge, he realized that the woman's clothes hadn't been put on yet, and a piece of beauty was exposed to the air. middle.

Are women so open now?

Anyway, I am a man, can I pay attention to my image?

Looking around, Zhang Zhenyang casually threw a coat on the hanger on her body, "Put it on quickly, otherwise someone will see it later, and the two of us will really not be able to tell."

The woman was stunned. Is this considered playing hard to get in a man's trick?

Or is it that I am not attractive enough to catch this man's gaze?

The woman put on the coat slowly, Zhang Zhenyang looked at her, and then remembered something, "What's your name?"

"Su Cheng."

"Oh," Zhang Zhenyang nodded, "I haven't heard of this name, are you a new actor?"

He doesn't know much about the routines in this circle, and he always speaks according to what he wants to say, and speaks according to his temperament.

However, it seemed that he had offended the woman in front of him.

Su Cheng took a deep breath, clenched her fingers tightly, her nails had dug into her flesh, turning red and then white, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

It's just that this hatred was fleeting, and soon she put on a sweet look and shook her head at Zhang Zhenyang, "No, brother Zhenyang, I have been an actor for several years, but...just always..."

Zhang Zhenyang suddenly realized, and answered the remaining half of the sentence for her, "It's just that there has been no fire, right?"

Su Cheng's nails dug deeper, and her red lips were almost bleeding. Can a popular male god just casually laugh at a young actor who has never been popular before?

It's been five years since Su Cheng just graduated from university and went to play tricks. In the past five years, it's not that she hasn't taken the role of the second female lead, but she just hasn't become popular.

Compared to Su Cheng, Zhang Zhenyang was like stepping on dog shit. From being discovered by scouts to becoming popular, everything seemed very natural and fast, and it happened naturally.

Su Cheng often thought, if only he could have half of his good luck.Now that God has given her such an opportunity, cooperating with Zhang Zhenyang can be regarded as his good luck, right?

It's just that the only thing I didn't expect was that Zhang Zhenyang's mouth was so short.

It is simply owed to God!

Su Cheng didn't speak for a long time, her lowered eyes were deeply unwilling, she really didn't like Zhang Zhenyang's words just now, but for her own future, she could only endure it.

As long as you can become popular, who cares if you were down and out before.

A smiling face was on Su Cheng's face, she gathered the coat on her body, smiling, "Brother Zhenyang said this, it really hurts my heart, I want to be angry too, but God I haven't been given that chance yet."

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, "Then you should go out and show your face more, so that others will remember you."

Su Cheng smiled more intensely, her white teeth were lightly exposed, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible, she looked a bit like the girl next door.

"Brother Zhenyang is right, so please take care of me for this shoot."

Come on, I follow you?Then who will pay attention to me, I am still busy with my life!

Zhang Zhenyang cursed in his heart, nodded calmly on his face, glanced at the things on the table casually, thought for a while, changed the subject and said, "Do you do your own makeup?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Su Cheng was puzzled.

Zhang Zhenyang pointed at her eyebrows with a look of regret, "I just said why your eyebrows are so ugly. It turns out that you drew them yourself. It doesn't work. Take them off. I'll draw them for you."

Su Cheng looked embarrassed, "Is this not so good? Brother Zhenyang, you come to draw my eyebrows for me, what will everyone think if you tell me?"

More importantly, this guy must have no good intentions when he suddenly asked to draw his own eyebrows.

She doesn't have the good fortune to enjoy such high treatment, so she should be exempted.

Zhang Zhenyang straightened her body, with enthusiasm, "Come on, what are you afraid of, no one will see it anyway, your eyebrows are really ugly, and you will be laughed at by others when you go out in a while, trust my skills. When I was a child, I learned how to make up."

What he said was true. When he was in college, he loved to play role-playing, and it was not a problem to put on makeup.It's just that I became an otaku after graduation, so I didn't mess with these things anymore.

Su Cheng looked curious, "Brother Zhenyang, didn't you study finance in college, why did you learn makeup?"

"Who said I majored in finance, I obviously majored in students..." Half a sentence had already been spoken, Zhang Zhenyang bit his tongue, scolding himself inwardly, for almost telling the truth.

"Your information says that you studied finance. Brother Zhenyang, what did you want to say just now?" Su Cheng blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Zhenyang suspiciously.

He said he didn't major in finance, so why did he tell the media that he majored in finance?

Zhang Zhenyang smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, I just want to say, whoever said that I studied finance, I obviously studied esoteric finance, just talking about finance is not high."

Su Cheng covered her mouth and snickered, "Brother Zhenyang is so humorous."

"Hehe, yes, I also think I'm very humorous." Zhang Zhenyang laughed dryly, then picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table, "Hurry up, I'll help you draw it again, you take it off first and then we'll talk about it."

Reluctantly, Su Cheng asked Zhang Zhenyang to repaint her eyebrows.

In the mirror, the girl's eyebrows looked like a willow leaf, and there was a kind of spirituality in every frown and smile. The watery eyes under the eyebrows made the eyebrows even more beautiful.

He is really a person who can draw eyebrows very well.

Su Cheng held the mirror and watched carefully, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Zhang Zhenyang put down the eyebrow pencil, with a proud expression on his face, "Well, let me just say that my technique is very good, much better than your previous eyebrows."

Su Cheng nodded excitedly, "Yeah, it looks really much better, brother Zhenyang, I'm really curious, where did you learn this technique?"

"Secret." Zhang Zhenyang looked mysterious.

If you tell Su Cheng it's okay, wouldn't you just expose your true identity?

He had read so many time-traveling novels before, and he had never seen any heroine talk about her time-traveling. If she did, she would be burned to death as a witch in ancient times, but she should be sent to a scientific research institute in modern times. It's a guinea pig.

He is not that stupid!

Why?But then again, he should be the hero, right?

Su Cheng rolled her eyes around, then put down the mirror in her hand, and leaned against Zhang Zhenyang with a flattering look, "Brother Zhenyang, can you do me a favor?"

Zhang Zhenyang's face was vigilant, and he took a step back unconsciously, "What's the matter? I won't do murder and arson."

Su Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know what he was up to, so could he still commit murder and arson?Brother Zhenyang really flattered himself.

"No, no, I just want to ask Brother Zhenyang to help me put on some makeup." Su Cheng said expectantly.

Hey, what a big deal, what did he think he was going to do!

The big hand waved casually, "Okay, I can still help with this, sit down, and I will help you."

Su Cheng's skin has a good foundation. Zhang Zhenyang almost didn't do any extra primer, so he started to tinker with her face. He looked down at the light blue dress on Su Cheng's body. After thinking about it, Zhang Zhenyang began to set her face. modeling.

Under the light, the earth-colored eye shadow made Su Cheng's eyes watery, and the light blush at the corners of the eyes added a shy look. The red lips were not red, and the water in the rippling eyes flowed.

She is indeed a beauty.

Zhang Zhenyang handed the mirror to Su Cheng, with a proud tone, "Here, see for yourself."

His make-up skills are top-notch, and he would never starve to be a make-up artist. Thinking about it this way, he won't be a star in the future, so he can find something else to do!

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhenyang." Su Cheng glanced around in the mirror, the smile on the corner of his mouth was almost stretched to the back of the ears.

"Small things, don't worry about it." Zhang Zhenyang waved his hand, which was considered a trial product that he hadn't done for many years.

There was a slight sound from the doorknob, Zhang Zhenyang looked sideways, and the door was slowly being opened.