Marry the hero after wearing cannon fodder

Although the light in the photo is a little dark, the words "Nanyuan Cool Color" can still be seen clearly. Moreover, Li Heng is very familiar with this box, and the waiter packed it in front of him.

So, he recognized it immediately.

Li Heng was unhappy all of a sudden, and his eye circles were reddish. When he was unhappy, his eye circles would be reddish physiologically, giving people a very sad look after being bullied. Coupled with his pure and delicate appearance, it is easy to attract people's pity .

An Yuqi's comforting hand almost touched his head, but Li Heng turned his head away and returned the phone to him.

The stylist wanted to continue trimming his eyebrows, so he looked at himself in the mirror and said, "I don't want to fix it, just draw it like this."

An Yuqi scratched the back of his head, and said in a tentative tone, "Li Heng, you don't think you like Mu..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Li Heng quickly interrupted An Yuqi in time, his voice was urgent, not as soft as he usually spoke.

Then he quickly glanced at the stylist next to him, and then at An Yuqi, blaming him for speaking out and not looking at the occasion. This stylist is not their own, but the styling team from the concert.

An Yuqi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he smiled flatteringly at Li Heng.

Li Heng was still unhappy, An Yuqi could see it, he felt it was all Kuang Yi's fault, wherever there was Kuang Yi, there was a disaster scene, tonight's stage might be his disaster scene.

Thinking of this, An Yuqi slumped on the chair like a deflated ball.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room opened, and the staff led Kuang Yi over.

As soon as Kuang Yi came in, she saw An Yuqi slumped on a chair and turned her head to the door, glaring at him with her eyeballs.

This movement is a bit difficult, and people with poor body flexibility can't do it. It can be seen from one posture that An Yuqi should have some dancing skills, so that he won't be unable to keep up with his rhythm on the stage and lose the chain.

The stylist who made up Li Heng has been taking time to glance at Kuang Yi since Kuang Yi appeared. The real person looks very handsome, not as bad as the Internet says, very temperamental, very attractive!

When he glanced over again, Kuang Yi raised his eyes to meet her gaze, and greeted her with a smile: "Hello."

This smile makes the world brighten up.

The stylist stopped what he was doing and replied with a smile, "Hello."

Regardless of what the Internet says, she has become a fan.

Li Heng could see the process clearly in the mirror. When the stylist wanted to continue applying makeup to him, he raised his hand to block it. He rarely spoke in such a tone:

"If you're unprofessional, I'll invite my styling team over and I won't bother you."

With a somewhat impersonal tone.

As he said that, he leaned over to get the milk tea on the table, but he didn't take it well, his hand slipped, and the milk tea fell to the ground and spilled.

The stylist hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll find someone to come in and clean it up."

Kuang Yi didn't hold grudges very much, that time An Yuqi teased him and caused him to fall into the swimming pool, and he kicked him out of the swimming pool afterwards, it was evened, even if he was a little angry at the time, it disappeared after so many days.

After experiencing big ups and downs, it is easy for him to look away from small fights.

He takes "his stage" very seriously.

"Regarding the dance, there are some points of connection, let's communicate." The rehearsal will be coming later.

While speaking, Kuang Yi pulled a chair over and placed it beside An Yuqi, ready for the two to sit and communicate.

Unexpectedly, An Yuqi turned his buttocks, then lifted his feet up and put them on the chair that Kuang Yi pulled over, and raised his chin to look at Kuang Yi who was standing:

"Your level is too bad, I can't communicate with you."

Seeing An Yuqi put his feet up on the chair he was about to sit on, Kuang Yi moved his eyes to An Yuqi's face, looked down at him and said:

"Your mother didn't teach you...you can be shameless in your heart, but don't be unreasonable to people in person?"

Grass!How come the "trash of the industry" is also standing in the center of the world and appealing to him for propriety, justice and shame!Who the hell!

An Yuqi kicked off the chair, stood up suddenly, took a breath, and was about to explode...

The door opened, and Liu Bei, who had gone to communicate with Qiu Huatian's team just now, came back, followed by two stylists and a cleaner.

Seeing An Yuqi's posture, Liu Bei frowned. It doesn't matter how you make trouble in the company. In other people's places, in front of outsiders, don't you want to lose your image, don't you want to be a public figure?

The expression on Kuang Yi's face changed a long time ago, just like that, An Yuqi's anger was suppressed back.

Uncomfortable, and didn't want to stay in the same room with Kuang Yi, An Yuqi pulled his face and went out, he couldn't control the strength of his hand, and the sound of closing the door was a bit loud.

At this time, there were not many people in the stadium, and the fans and media had not yet entered the arena. Occasionally, they encountered staff members in a hurry.An Yuqi came to the empty stands, and there were staff on the other side of the stage adjusting the lighting.

A young girl ran over from nowhere, holding a fruit basket in her hand, blushing and said to An Yuqi: "Brother Yuqi, I am your fan, this fruit basket is for you, can you sign a copy for me?" name?"

In the small and beautifully packaged fruit basket, there are quite a variety of fruits, including apples, peaches, oranges, and mangoes...

An Yuqi returned to the dressing room with the fruit basket, and met the assistant who came with them outside the door. The assistant had just returned to the company to get clothes for Li Heng, and when he came, he bought a few cups of milk tea and carried them in his hand.

Seeing that An Yuqi's eyes fell on the milk tea in her hand, the assistant explained: "This one, Sister Liu asked me to buy it, and said that Li Heng wanted it, so I bought more, and everyone has a cup."

"I'll take the things in. Please go back to the company again and get me a box of eye shadow. It's in the drawer of my dressing table. I'm not used to it here."

An Yuqi took what was in the assistant's hand.

The assistant took the lead and left.

……

The stylist who did Li Heng's makeup before felt that he might have accidentally offended Li Heng and made people unhappy, so he hired another stylist from the team to do Li Heng's makeup, and came over to do Kuang Yi's makeup by himself.

Stylist: "You have a pimple on your forehead."

Kuang Yi raised his right hand, touched his forehead, and said with a smile, "There were two yesterday, because I had barbecue the night before."

Hearing this, Li Heng bit his lip.

Stylist: "Ms. Li, the lips are painted, so you can't bite them."

An Yuqi came back, greeted Liu Bei and Li Heng after entering the door, and put the milk tea in his hand on the table, "Assistant Liu said everyone has a cup."

Then hang Li Heng's clothes on the hanger.

After Kuang Yi's makeup was done, his stylist gave him a blowout.

He felt thirsty, took a cup of milk tea from the table and drank it, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought about tonight's stage in his heart.

The clothes have not been changed yet, the exquisite makeup and this cool hairstyle, the whole face is full of high-end.He felt that this face was more malleable than the one he had had that hadn't been destroyed by the fire.

"From your professional point of view, is this mole on the corner of my mouth a failure or a success?"

Kuang Yi asked the stylist.

With a "poof", Liu Bei burst out laughing, amused by Kuang Yi's appearance, he looked at his face in the mirror as if admiring a painting, and spoke in a tone that seemed to be commenting on the painting.

Liu Bei: "Didn't you say before that this is called a matchmaker's mole, and you vowed to remove it to the death?"

Quanyi: "I see it differently now."

Stylist: "It's called a beauty mole. Many people make one specially for the sake of beauty. It looks smart."

These words make people feel as comfortable as being gently brushed by the spring breeze.

But this comfort did not last long.

At first, Kuang Yi felt itchy on his arm, he scratched it, it was still itchy, he scratched it again, then his neck was itchy, he scratched it again, soon, his whole body was itching uncomfortably, he looked down and saw the pain on his arm There are large patches of red where it was scratched.

Throat also itches uncomfortably.

The symptoms are somewhat familiar.

Once, when he opened a restaurant, a customer was allergic to seafood, and this was the symptom.

Kuang Yi's complexion changed suddenly, and he glanced at the milk tea in his hand. He really didn't know what food allergies the original owner had, so he suddenly turned his head to look at Liu Bei:

"Sister Liu, I seem to be allergic."

Liu Bei stood up in surprise, came over and pulled his arm to see, "Did you eat mango?!"

Everyone around the original owner knew that he was allergic to mangoes.

Kuang Yi: "No, I just drank a few sips of milk tea."

Liu Bei snatched the milk tea from his hand, looked up and down, and said, "This is vanilla pineapple, and there is no mango in it!"

Kuang Yi's mood suddenly dropped to freezing point as he became more and more uncomfortable. The rehearsal was about to begin, and he still had to dance at night.

"You said that you are in a situation at this time, what do you ask others to do? It's almost the beginning, where can I find a dancer who is proficient in this dance to replace you?!" Liu Bei got angry.

The stylist couldn't help interjecting: "Hurry up and go to the hospital!"

Kuang Yi felt that he was getting more and more uncomfortable, his skin was burning hot, he walked out,

"I'll go to the hospital first, and I won't be participating in the rehearsal. I'll definitely come over to take the stage at night."

Liu Bei: "Come back! I'll find someone to drive you there."

Everything needs to be prepared with both hands. Of course it would be best for Kuang Yi to come back and dance on stage at night. If not, Liu Bei thinks she must make up plan B.

"Yu Qi, do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?"

An Yuqi: "A buddy in my previous group, in fact, when I was practicing this dance, he would occasionally come over to accompany me to practice, I think it's quite suitable."