[Brother War] On the heroine's self-cultivation

After the question was asked, Lucy's expression changed in an instant, as if he was a little embarrassed, but at the same time he seemed a little bit at a loss, with such a complex expression of embarrassment, but couldn't help but be happy, which made Ema, a professional, feel uncomfortable for a while. I don't understand how he feels.

This made her really curious. Did the two of them really have any special contact?Her memory has always been good, and Lucy can be said to be a beauty that cannot be ignored in the crowd. How can she not be impressed by this if she has seen it?

Lucy's expression changed for a while, and finally settled on a gentle smile, "If I really want to talk about it, although we did get along for a short time, Ema has never met me."

"Stop teasing people at this time, talk quickly." It was Ema who distracted his attention before, but now she herself was caught by curiosity.

Lucy smiled slightly, recalling the scene at that time.

Liu Sheng has been interested in art since he was a child, which is one of the reasons why he is sensitive and delicate but also somewhat unexpectedly stubborn. Like most artists, he seems to have no desire, no desire, no desire and no concern for the things around him. In his eyes, there is another aesthetic world.

In terms of art, he dabbled in music and painting at the beginning, but he suddenly became interested in hair when he was in junior high school. As for whether it has anything to do with the movie "Jack Scissorhands", he himself didn't know.

Anyway, after the hair was locked on, the derived make-up, that is, the overall styling design, became his hobby.It's just that he doesn't like to read fashion magazines and the like. In his opinion, those things simply spoil the word "art".

All artists are like this, their own aesthetics is the standard.

Asahina's family has always been open-minded. After learning about his interest, Meihe moved his wrist lightly and arranged for him to be backstage in a well-known variety show, allowing him to learn from some famous makeup artists.

It's just that Liu Sheng has always been relatively silent to the outside world, and in his heart he has the meaning of "looking down on" those people. In addition, he has a better appearance and temperament, and he is airborne, so he is easily isolated and rejected by other makeup artists.

Just like Uehara Kazuya back then, in the name of learning, he arranged various handymen for him, and asked him to take care of those bad-tempered little stars and the like.Different from Uehara Kazuya's patience at the beginning, Ryukyu seems to have a good temper that is easy to bully, but in essence he is a little indifferent to things he doesn't care about. In his opinion, these small tricks of making things difficult are not very lethal, and he doesn't bother to do them. To entangle with those who don't want to deal with people who don't want to deal with this kind of thing, I silently accepted it.

The same goes for that day.

When the crew of a new movie came to the show to promote it, the people in the dressing room naturally surrounded the more famous stars to flatter them, and those small roles were pushed to Liu Sheng.However, in the entertainment circle, there are always people who are not very good at temper. Maybe they saw that they were obviously neglected, and they knew that the person who did their makeup was also an inconspicuous little character, so they vented their imbalance to them. body.

From the moment Liu Sheng lifted her hair, the man began to pick his nose and eyes.

"Why are you so strong, you want to tear me to death!"

"Will you do hair? This hairstyle doesn't match my face shape at all. Are you a professional?"

"Don't use eye shadow of this color, it will make my eyes look small, understand?"

"You're so stupid, can you be quicker?"

Liu Sheng listened to her sharp accusations in silence, and occasionally smiled and said sorry, although he knew that the people around him were laughing at him, but his mind had already gone somewhere.

"Miss Kimura, are you very dissatisfied with this person?"

A clear little girl's voice suddenly came from the opposite side. Although her own voice was very sweet and soft, the cold tone was a bit tough.

Liu Sheng was slightly stunned, and followed the sound to look over, and there was a person sitting in front of the dressing table opposite Miss Kimura, perhaps because of her short stature, she couldn't see her face when surrounded by crowds.

This is enough to prove that although she sounds like a child, her status is completely different from that of Miss Kimura who he is in charge of.

Kimura also knew this clearly, and his tone was not so sharp when he answered, but he still couldn't hold back the envy and jealousy.

"I can't compare with you, Uniq, and the people assigned to me are naturally not of the same class."

"Hmm." The girl named Uniq responded lightly, "In that case, let's change it."

"Eh?"

Everyone in the dressing room was stunned, and Kimura froze for a moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or nervous, "It's not right."

"It's okay, you go over."

Such a childish voice, but when giving instructions, there is a kind of strength that cannot be questioned.The people around her looked at each other, and they were all dissatisfied, but they could only obediently disperse.

No one asked Liu Sheng's opinion, he could only walk behind the girl opposite under the eyes of those "lucky shit".

There are still a few people around her who have not left, and they seem to be brought here.

The stern-faced man rubbed his forehead helplessly, and looked at Liu Sheng without the slightest warmth, "Then I'll trouble you, please move faster."

The capable woman on the other side also murmured softly: "It seems that I'm in a bad mood now."

Liu Sheng couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and his eyes fell on the person in the mirror.

Twelve or thirteen years old, her long hair has been tied into a cute hairstyle, her face is small and delicate, quite beautiful.In the eyes of a professional makeup artist, it is natural to see that this face is very suitable for makeup and mirroring.

Lucy recognized her as the famous child star Fujiwara Yui.

In a place like the Japanese entertainment industry with distinct generations and strict hierarchy, although Fujiwara Yui is only twelve or thirteen years old, her strong popularity and nearly ten years of experience have already given her the confidence to look down on those uncles and aunts.It's no wonder that she is not tall enough, but her aura is so compelling.

At this moment, she was leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyes without wearing false eyelashes, her light-colored lips were slightly pursed, and she looked a little tired.

Liu Sheng faintly sensed why she did what she did just now.

He said softly, "Do you have any requests?"

She didn't raise her eyes, "Whatever you want, please move quickly." The tone was similar to that of the cold man just now.

Liu Sheng didn't speak any more, and began to apply lightly.The Kimura on the opposite side seemed to be satisfied and stopped complaining endlessly.

The dressing room became quiet, and the expression on that palm-sized face gradually relaxed.

After a while, the make-up was over, and Lucy took a few steps back.The indifferent man who had been standing behind him with his mobile phone kept pressing the keys stepped forward and whispered something in her ear. She couldn't see her expression because her face was covered, and she only heard a faint "hmm".

Someone came in from outside to announce that the show was about to start. She opened her eyes and stood up, not looking at Ryuu behind her. She glanced at Kimura as she walked out, and suddenly smiled.

"Miss Kimura, it seems that some things have nothing to do with the makeup artist." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Liu Sheng glanced at Kimura who still had big face and small eyes, and his complexion turned ugly for a moment, and couldn't help but bow his head and smile.

Knowing that the other party didn't protect him on purpose, it is very likely that the other party didn't fully notice his existence. For some reason, his mood was soaring. It can be said to be an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Fujiwara Yui......?He silently said the name in his mind.

At the end of the memory, Ema also retrieved some fragments of memory. Although there was still no sign of Ryuu, she remembered that Kimura, and couldn't help but pouted, "That woman was very upset when she was filming, because she NG I don't know. How many times have you tried to give me money from the elders to teach me, and if you don't give her some color to see, I really don't know what my last name is."

Lucy couldn't help laughing, "At that time, I felt that even though he looked so big, he was unexpectedly powerful."

Ema never knew what self-effacement was at such a time, she raised her nose and said, "It means Brother Liu was very discerning at that time. Speaking of which, did Brother Liu become my fan at that time?" She revealed a face "My charm is unstoppable" smug expression.

"Yes." Liu Sheng's brows and eyes were gentle, "So when I saw you at home, I was really surprised."

"Like winning 500 million in the lottery?"

"Well, if Ema really wants to hear me say that."

"Don't expose me for such a thing."

"However, when I really came into contact with Emawa, I found that the real Ema is very different from the 'Uniform' I imagined before."

Ema looked at him vigilantly, "You don't want to say that it's not as glamorous as on TV, do you? Even Brother Liu, I'd be angry if I said that."

"No." Lucy couldn't help but look at Ema, who was fluffing like a cat defending his territory, raised his hand to press her head, and rubbed it lightly, "I think Ema is more beautiful than 'Uiyi' Cute, softer, stronger, more... I can't take my eyes off."

"I want more and more to dress up just for Ema."

Ema was stunned, and then frowned, "Although you said 'you can't avoid relatives', brother Liu, you have lost your credibility by boasting so much. Next time, just say that my acting skills are great. , I like to hear this."

"...Wouldn't it be less credible to say this kind of request?"

"No, isn't this common sense?" Ema said naturally.

"Even if you are Ema, you still have black fans."

"I generally think of them as fanatics trying to get my attention in disguise."

"..."

After returning to the villa and having breakfast, the group packed up and prepared to go home.Yatsugatake is still a little far away from Asahina's house, and there are only two days on the weekend, so the schedule is a bit rushed.

Ema still took Zao's car, but the other two people were arranged in Nishimura Shang's car, and asked Nishimura and his wife to take them back, and followed Zao to his side to get the car that was entrusted to others together with "Tsubaki" and "Azusa". Gregory.

There was no light in the car, and Ema felt that her breathing became easier.

Seeing Ema's relaxed expression in the rearview mirror, Zao asked, "Are you happy these two days?"

"Well, it's okay." Ema thought for a while, although there were some minor troubles, but... "Family travel is something that makes people happy."

"In this way, compared to Ema, I am not a qualified family member." Zao, who moved out of Asahina's house and lived alone outside, is indeed a bit out of the family, and her relationship comes from getting along. The distance is far, more or less a bit affected.

"Because of work, it's understandable." Ema agrees very much, "You should focus on your career when you are young, and come back when you are free. Since we are family members, the relationship will not fade so easily."

"Moving out because of work was just an excuse at first, and because of Subaru, I kind of wanted to escape." When Zao talked about his dark history, he also had that flat tone, "It's almost settled now, moving It doesn't matter if you come back."

"Not to mention the traffic cost, the traffic time will be longer, and commuting to and from get off work is very hard." Japan's traffic jams are no different from China's peak hours.

"This kind of thing is indeed a problem when it is used as an excuse, and it is not such a difficult thing to deal with when you don't care about it." Zao always speaks bluntly and almost sharply.

When trying to keep others from stepping down, what he said is very reasonable, or because what he said is always very reasonable, so it often makes people step down.

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