What about actor?

"do not think too much."

Xu Bin looked at him from the rearview mirror while turning the steering wheel, "I know you know better than me what the return journey of idols is, and many of them are reasons that you have understood long ago."

For example, an idol may own many things.

Applause, flowers, fame, stars holding the moon...

But if an idol also wants to have love, especially the love that is blessed by fans, it is similar to the nature of self-destructive future.

"I know." Shi Feng lowered his eyes, opened and closed his eyelashes slightly, and felt a little lonely for no reason, "I never thought about that after I came out."

People who didn't pay much attention to them before, now that they get to know each other more and understand each other, they realize that the other party is really outstanding.

The reason why he rejected Qi Mo was not only because he didn't want to fall in love, but because he subconsciously believed that Qi Mo probably didn't like him that much.

Frankly speaking, he is just a struggling artist under Chang Ji's banner.

Qi Mo is a big golden tree, he can't afford it, and he doesn't want to.

Shi Feng really didn't want to go through the things he experienced when he was with Qin Cheng.

"Just be clear in your heart." Xu Bin listened to the WeChat voice while driving, "I'll take you back first, and sign a makeup artist, who will come to try on makeup for you later."

"Huh?" Shi Feng looked at him.

Xu Bin knew what he wanted to say, and explained, "Qi Mo signed it."

"Only the day before yesterday, I went through seven or eight pages of the list with him, and only then did I pick out one that I was satisfied with. If the makeup trial meets expectations, I will probably be your personal makeup artist forever."

As he spoke, he sighed: "Oh my God, the fee is extremely expensive, and Qi Mo still has a contract for 10 years. If you are not satisfied, you can change it directly."

The expensive makeup artist came to Shifeng's apartment at two o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as we met, I realized that he was a Japanese in his 30s.

I came here with a small suitcase, and said hello politely at the door, speaking Chinese without any sense of disobedience.

She seemed to be the real person seeing Shifeng for the first time, her eyes lit up, and she gave Shifeng a box of Japanese candies from the small gifts she brought with her, "It's very handsome."

Her etiquette and posture are very good, neither humble nor overbearing. She introduced herself as Lin He in Chinese, and Shi Feng called her Sister Lin.

Sister Lin took out all the cosmetics and put them on the table, most of which looked simple.

She lifted Shi Feng's bangs and began to look at his facial features.

"It's perfect, basically there are no shortcomings."

Xu Bin was on the sidelines arranging the announcement while talking to Shi Feng, "The recording of "Call Me" will start the day after tomorrow, but the recording studio is not in City A, so I still have to go to the hotel where the recording is made to prepare tomorrow. Stay up late, look at your dark circles, you are the one who looks ugly on camera."

Sister Lin smiled, "It's okay, even if there are dark circles under my eyes, I can cover them up."

Xu Bin waved his hand, "Don't spoil him."

Sister Lin nodded with a smile. When she determined the eyebrow shape that suits Shifeng, she would talk to Shifeng from time to time, "Do you need me to trim your hairstyle? Don't worry, I am very skilled."

Shi Feng has never had any idea about his appearance management, "Hmm...anything is fine?"

Xu Bin is still arranging the schedule without raising his head, "His hair is not moving for the time being, his new movie will start shooting in a while, and the character needs to have longer bangs."

After half an hour, Sister Lin put makeup powder on Shi Feng, "It's done."

Shi Feng carefully looked at himself in the mirror, and was surprised to find that Sister Lin's makeup skills were quite good.

He has always been sick these days, so his complexion is inevitably very pale. Now that he has put on makeup, he has turned a lot ruddy, and his complexion is surprisingly good.

The makeup effect produced by her exquisite technique is not greasy and does not look powdery, and the whole person exudes the noble air of a gentleman.

Xu Bin looked at it seriously for a while, then nodded, "Yes, it looks like a god."

"Then it's settled." Xu Bin stretched out his right hand to Sister Lin who was packing up tools, and the two shook hands, "From now on, Xiaofeng's photogenic look will trouble you."

"Should be."

After Sister Lin left, Xu Bin told Shi Feng exactly where he was going to run the announcement tomorrow, and after the recording time, he hesitated to ask again.

"How is your reaction to the camera now? Is it better than before."

Shi Feng nodded: "It's much better than before, but..."

Xu Bin understood, "It's okay, as long as it works. Before it's completely cured, go to the company for more training. Don't be a three-day fisherman who knows."

When the wind was blowing, I felt a little headache and said I knew it.

Surprisingly, Shi Feng only found out the next day that Qi Mo even provided him with a high-end nanny car.

The whole body of the car was black, the compartment was big and square, and the windows were also opaque. Only the people inside could pull up to open it. It can be said that the secrecy was extremely good.

Xu Bin teased, saying that with Qi Mo's posture, those who didn't know thought there was a president sitting in the car.

One day, Shi Feng might have to assign some bodyguards to serve as national treasures.

Shi Feng's ears turned red when Xu Bin said it, and he was very embarrassed.

Several clothing teachers wanted to ask Xu Bin to confirm something, so Shi Feng sat alone and waited for him, wandering around the company by himself.

Before he knew it, he wandered into a huge transparent meeting room.

There, more than a dozen high-level officials are having a meeting.Through the glass, Qi Mo could be seen sitting in the main seat with his legs crossed, his eyes serious, and his expression slightly tired.

He is always like this, as if he has never had a good rest, Shi Feng seldom catches the relaxed emotion on Qi Mo's face.

Su Ran, who was standing beside Qi Mo, saw Shi Feng, blinked wildly at him, and smiled, so friendly and cute.

Out of politeness, Shi Feng smiled and nodded to him.

Qi Mo's gaze swept over lightly, staying on his face, and then he smiled.

That smile was too straightforward, even a bit playful.

He turned the chair lazily, raised the corners of his lips towards Shi Feng, and the meaning in his hot eyes was quite clear.

Shi Feng subconsciously took two steps back, his movements stiffened.

Is Qi Mo crazy?Are you afraid of being misunderstood in front of so many people? ?

Sure enough, everyone turned their heads to see who Qi Mo was smiling at. Shi Feng was so nervous being stared at by so many eyes that he coughed a few times.

"Cough, cough..."

Qi Mo suppressed his smile, thinking about Shi Feng's fever last night, he didn't know if it was all right or not.

Shi Feng turned around and walked away pretending to be calm. After walking a few steps, he faintly heard the sound of the meeting room door being opened.

Footsteps came out one after another, and he looked back suspiciously, only to realize that they had broken up the meeting.

Shi Feng quickened his pace.

Soon, someone followed behind him, and he was about to run, but Qi Mo lightly grabbed him by the collar.

"It's not that you are not allowed to hide from me."

"I, I didn't...you let go first."

Hearing this, Qi Mo not only didn't let go, but directly touched the back of his neck and squeezed it comfortably.

Shi Feng was forcibly taken into Qi Mo's office.

Qi Mo took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor for Shi Feng yesterday from the drawer, looked at the instructions for taking the medicine, and carefully withheld it for him one by one.

"It just happened to be brought, eat it quickly."

Shi Feng glanced at the red and green pills, his face wrinkled into a bun, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his face and began to cough again.

"Cough, cough, cough...that's, cough, it's just that my throat is a little itchy."

Qi Mo ignored him, poured the water on his own, and approached Shi Feng step by step with the medicine

Shi Feng had his back against the door, his nose was red, and he looked cautious like a rabbit.

"Qi Qimo! Stay away from me, I didn't agree—"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Mo squeezed his jaw, took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "Be good, don't force me to beat you."

The small round pills fell on the tongue, and the scalp was numb when it was bitter.

He quickly snatched the water glass from Qi Mo's hand, raised his head and drank it.

But when the glass of water was finished, Shi Feng was horrified to find that there was actually a tablet stuck to the base of his tongue, and he couldn't swallow it no matter how hard he tried.

The bitter taste quickly spread to the entire throat, and the taste almost caused Shi Feng to spit out all the medicine he had just swallowed.

"Ouch... it's stuck, it's so bitter, is there any water..."

Qi Mo frowned and poured another glass, pulled him directly into his arms, squeezed his mouth open, and carefully examined where it stuck, "Squeamish."

Shifeng's mouth was pinched and he couldn't close it, and he opened his mouth to protest against these two words.

But soon he couldn't protest anymore, because Qi Mo just stretched a finger in!

"...don't move yet."

Shi Feng's whole body was stiff, he could feel Qi Mo's cautiousness, and his movements were very cautious, trying not to touch his tongue.

After a few long seconds, Qi Mo took out the pill, and when his fingers took it out of Shi Feng's mouth, there was still a trace of silver thread erotically.

Qi Mo let go of Shi Feng, turned around and took out a tissue to wipe his fingers.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the sluggish Shifeng, and said with a smile: "Oh, did I offend you?"

Shi Feng's ears were completely red, and he opened a pair of extremely annoyed eyes at Qi Mo, "You!"

"I."

"You, you...!" Shi Feng talked for a long time, but couldn't think of any curse words, his face turned pale and then red, and finally he yelled something that could be heard almost on the whole floor.

"Qi Mo, you rascal—! Shameless!!"

Qi Mo said indifferently: "I'm sorry, I have always been."