Best Actor

Chapter 81

Definitely don't want to see him again.

"Help me. Song Lin, just once." Yu Xuan approached her good friend and asked Feng Ji Bing for help. Her friend was an amateur model.

"Yu Xuan, wait for me for four years." Song Lin thought that if Yu Xuan didn't ask her for help, she would be a helpless help. "Up to four years, I must be very popular by then, and I will be able to meet Beitang Xiao."

"I knew I couldn't count on you." Yu Xuan let go of her angrily.

"He actually looks exactly like a vampire." Song Lin frequently looked at Feng Jibing in the distance while speaking.

"Nonsense, he was supposed to play a vampire, okay?" Yu Xuan then looked back.As long as Feng Jibing stood aside, people coming and going would already pay attention to him.

"Why does his profile look so much like my super idol Yixiu?"

Yu Xuan lowered her face, "Since you can't help, then shut up."

"Wait..." Song Lin grabbed her empty-handed and held her back, "Let's think of other ways~" When she said this, she seemed to be delaying time deliberately, her eyes were salivating like looking at a piece of food. With Feng Ji Bing.

"It's obvious that you don't look very docile and beautiful, so how can you judge it so badly?" Song Lin whispered as if talking to herself, and then said, "Have you ever thought about asking him to develop in the modeling industry, huh... Unfortunately, his height seems to be too small. Not enough. It's a pity, a pity~"

Song Lin was speechless, and suddenly her suspicious eyes finally let go of Feng Jibing and met Yu Xuan's face: "Why are you with him?"

"I asked you to help, not to get to the bottom of it." Yu Xuan was so angry that she left.

Song Lin quickly grabbed her, "Help, I'll help. "

"I heard that Bai Xiu is recruiting models recently, so I will bring him with me when I go in."

"Baixiu...?" Yu Xuan frowned thinking, wondering if Feng Jibing would like to go in.

"Beitang Xiao's whereabouts are uncertain outside, how could I know where he will be in one step! Let's go to Baixiu to try our luck."

Yu Xuan conveyed the words to Feng Jibing, he thought Feng Jibing would not go in even if he died.But unexpectedly, he quickly agreed.

Does Feng Jibing want to see Beitang Xiao so much?

67. Kissing

"Are there two applicants?"

"Just me." Song Lin stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Jibing, "He's here to cheer me up."

She smiled brightly like a peach and plum, as if saying that she was the right one.Bai Xiu's staff didn't doubt it either, and took out the guest registration form: "Both of you should register."

Song Lin and Feng Ji Bing signed, but of course the latter used a pseudonym.When he was holding the pen and writing, his head was lowered very low, and he threw the pen away after writing quickly.

"Both, please go to the second floor."

Song Lin thanked her, pulled Feng Jibing and left quickly.

Feng Ji Bing changed the shape of his eyebrows, and scraped on his eyebrows with skin wax.He also wore chubby black-rimmed glasses with brown flat lenses.He was wearing a loose men's bat shirt with a pattern of the Eiffel Tower in front of him, and he was very trendy.

Baixiu was originally like a show, and the people who entered and exited it were full of strange shapes, so they would not let people take a second look.If it is a simple white shirt as before, people will recognize him at a glance, and the clothes and hat with wide sleeves will make people see his figure from the back.

Dress up is foolproof, but still can not stop flustered.Song Lin was also nervously saving her small bag, and took two quick steps, her leather shoes echoing crisply on the mirror-like ground.She lowered her voice and said, "I really don't know why you came out in the first place. I was so overwhelmed that I wanted to go in."

Feng Ji Bing touched his hat, speechless.

"Hurry up and go to the underground parking lot as soon as you see him. Yu Xuan will be waiting there." Song Lin quickly made a sign of the cross on her chest and said "God bless".

One pressed floor was 2 and the other was 38.

"Send over the models' clothes, they don't have enough manpower."

"Okay, right now."

Before reaching the designated floor, the elevator stopped.A staff member came into the elevator, Feng Jibing had no choice but to get out. The goal on the 38th floor is too obvious, no matter how you say it is the private lounge of Beitang.

It was only when he stepped out of the elevator that he realized that this was the planning and advertising department. People passed by along the way, and no one paid attention to him in a hurry.There are many people in Baixiu, and as long as they pass the registration level, they will not be suspicious when they encounter strangers occasionally.

Beitang often plays games in the lounge, or in Baixiu's fitness room, or the dance hall on the seventh floor... In this way, the scope is too large, and he doesn't have so much time to look for him. When I didn't see anyone for an hour, I flashed.

When Feng Jibing was secretly anxious, he heard someone say, "Beitangxiao's concert at night, take a few more beautiful photos, the last time the exposure was overexposed."

There is singing...

Maybe in the powder room?

Feng Jibing immediately chose an elevator that was not working, and took it to Sheere's studio.

There was no one around the dressing room, and it was very quiet when Feng Ji Bing entered.It's busy here when it's busy—especially before a show when there's a lot of movement.Is it not yet time?

Feng Jibing couldn't help but lighten his footsteps, and entered lightly with light hands.When he reached for the doorknob and opened the half-hidden door to the dressing room, he interrupted a kissing couple.Makeup artist Weave and his brother Sheere were making out before that.

Feng Jibing had discovered this relationship between them in Baixiu for the past two years, but he didn't expect to find out until Baixiu came out.

"I didn't see anything." He closed the door in a panic and went out.

"Stop!" Sheere yelled at him! "Feng Ji Bing."

Sheere recognized the unexpected figure at a glance.He was already a formidable makeup artist, and he could tell what brand of powder he used at a distance of 10 centimeters.

"What? Feng Ji Bing, where is it?" Weave was at a loss.

Before leaving, he said that Weave would one day be stronger than his senior brother, but now it seems that it is too early for Weave to catch up with Sheere!

Sheere strode over, took off Feng Jibing's black-rimmed glasses, and shaved off his false eyebrows.Feng Jibing screamed, hugged the hat on his head and refused to let go.

"Are you so brave that you dare to show up here now?!" Sheere picked up the phone, "I'll notify Mr. Ling right now, there is a traitor in disguise to counterattack!"

"No." Feng Jibing called out for help, "Weave!"

Weave stared at him intently for a while, then walked over, wiped off the false eyebrow on the other side with some unknown method, and then said with a smile: "It's still pleasing to the eye."

"..." Feng Jibing couldn't cry anymore, the eyebrows that he spent half a day on reforming had turned into a little black hair that fell off.

"How did you get here?" Weave asked him.

"I'm looking for Beitang Xiao, I have something to talk to him about. Please don't tell me that I've been here before!" Feng Jibing said in a low voice.

"I didn't see anything either." Weave readily agreed, turning around and smiling at Sheere. "Brother, you should pretend you didn't see it."

Sheere didn't respond, and snorted with an ugly face, which was acquiescence.

"Thank you," Feng Jibing immediately came out gratefully, afraid that they would regret it and dare not stay for a moment.

He held his head like a headache.This time, the staff who passed by were curious, "Do you need help?"

Feng Jibing quickly shook his head, and ran into the bathroom familiarly.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Feng Jibing took a breath, "It's over."

Unfavorable start, it didn't take long to meet the most sharp-eyed makeup artist after entering Baixiu.Feng Ji Bing silently cleaned the skin wax remaining in the mirror.

How should I go out now, so that people can recognize it as soon as I go out.

Just when she wanted to cry but didn't know what to do, there was the sound of flushing water in the women's toilet, followed by the sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

Feng Jibing didn't expect that someone would come out of the bathroom for a while.

He subconsciously lowered his head to go out, but it happened that someone passed by outside the bathroom again, which made him come back quickly.By chance, I met the person who came out of the women's toilet.

"Feng Ji Bing!"

Fan Qiyue exclaimed.She didn't expect Feng Jibing to be here, and she immediately laughed when she saw Feng Jibing panicked.

"Why are you here? Who told you to come!"

"You've been very useless recently. At the beginning, you exploded too much, and your stamina can't keep up. Now you get scandals, you get banned, and you become angry after a few years. This is your life, right?" Fan Qiyue sarcastically said, "It seems that we There will be one less person in this circle soon."

"So, what are you doing here now? Regret it? Hehe, if you don't say anything, I'll call someone to expel you immediately."

Feng Jibing looked helplessly at the watch on his wrist, twenty or ten minutes had passed, and he was almost desperate.

Fan Qiyue began to show off, "You know, I'm doing well now, and I've received a lot of notices. Boss Ling also likes me! Although I don't know why, I really feel that my career has been great since you left. It's getting smoother."

"Why did you leave Baixiu, why did you make your situation worse and worse?" Fan Qiyue seemed to think about it seriously, "There are too many 2Bs recently. I also heard that some big beauties have intensified their plastic surgery. If you don't do it once, you will become more and more disabled. Probably, you belong to the same kind of people!"

Fan Qiyue's mouth is still so vicious, and her frightened look has become even worse.

"You don't need to be groomed to be beautiful."

Fan Qiyue was stunned, and a blush flew over her face, "Who would fix it, I don't, cut..."

She walked to the mirror, took out the small makeup mirror and began to touch up her makeup, but she was thinking in her heart, "Should I stock up on a few more bottles of the mask I used recently?"

When she regained consciousness, there was no one around, Feng Ji Bing must have slipped away. "snort,

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