I became popular after marrying a rebel

At noon the next day, Wen Ya held up his mobile phone, Xia Xia held up his tablet, and broadcast live to Sharon and Ye Fei.

Sharon has been in Nanjing with her mentor for the past two days, participating in an international academic seminar. It is still early in the morning. She is standing on the balcony of the hotel, wearing a headband for washing her face, and she seems not very energetic to follow The stylist negotiated, "Rings and brooches are fine. Are there any options for watches? He wants to lead women on the red carpet, that is, to be a green leaf, and he should consider Mr. Qi's dress. This is too fancy, and it will be like stealing the limelight from women. Brand Did Fang specify which one he must wear?"

Ye Fei was having an early breakfast at a popular shop in Hubei, with three fresh bean curds and eggnog on the red plastic stool, watching Makino put on makeup, and gag with him, "This year the masters will gather together, probably Xuan, when will you If we can get a top three, let’s make a show, at least get a chartered flight—”

He asked again: "Where is Wen Ya? Then you don't want to go to the screening? You ask them to help you get a market pass, then go to the commercial district, put on a suit casually, and go in with the market pass."

Wen Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "French subtitles, I went in and just watched it...I'm waiting for the Shanghai Film Festival, and there should be award-winning films. Forget it in these two days, I watched him walk on the red carpet, and then went to Nice to help the little one." Nie's street performance has already been agreed."

Ye Fei remembered that Nie Yuankai was also an artist of his own company, so Wen Ya's trip was still a business trip.

Sharon said: "If you don't specify, change it. You can show me the other models...Wen Ya is going to perform on the street? Don't you want to watch the screening?"

Wen Ya had no choice but to explain to her again, the room was full of noise, and several people had the effect of dozens of people.

Makino lowered his eyes and had his eyebrows shaved. He is young, with good skin and even skin tone. Even if he stayed up too late during filming, he would have dark circles under his eyes, but he only needs a little concealer. The most important thing before walking on the red carpet is to fix his eyes. Messy eyebrows. There was a call from Sharon's end, Wen Ya hung up the video call, and stood in front of the mirror to look at him, "If you don't fix it in a week, you will grow into Crayon Shinchan again—"

Makino remembered that when he was a teenager, he taught him to shave off the stubble that started to grow on his lips and chin, and sometimes he would also trim his eyebrows along the way.He would come close, his fingers warm, frowning slightly, looking cautious and serious, the knife pressed against his skin, giving off a numb itching, every time this happened, his heart would also start to itch, as if growing It is full of weeds, as long as you look down at his eyelashes and his lips, you will frantically want to hug him and kiss him.

On a whim, he turned his head and said, "You can help me fix it."

The make-up teacher had just finished repairing one side, and smiled and handed him the eyebrow trimming knife. Wen Ya didn't refuse, took the knife, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm not responsible for any scratches." Then he wiped his eyebrows with his thumb , lowered his head and shaved off the miscellaneous hair at the end of his eyebrows for him, and then trimmed the shape of the eyebrow peak on the other side, gently blowing off the fine stubble.

Makino closed his eyes, as if his heart was full of weeds again, but this time, he was able to grab his wrist, opened his eyes, smiled frankly and raised his face to look at him, his eyes filled with undisguised liking.

Wen Ya was also stared at by him, his heart skipped a beat, he stretched out his hand to wipe away a stubble that hadn't been blown away, stepped back and said, "Okay."

Before departure in the afternoon, Makino got dressed for the red carpet.

It was the first time for Wen Ya to see Mu Ye dressed up like this with his own eyes, and he just felt that he seemed to be a different person, handsome and unattainable, he didn't need a crown, just like a young king who was born to sit on a crystal throne.I don't know why, a lot of yellow waste that he accidentally saw in the "Black Wood Cliff" chat suddenly popped up in his head.Although he didn't read the specific content, those nouns all came out from the corners, stir fry, bite, suit play... He coughed, his face was a little hot, so he lowered his head and pretended to concentrate on helping him put on the cufflinks .

Makino didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he was feeling depressed that Wen Ya would leave tonight, holding onto the back of the man's neck and sucking kisses unwillingly, until his lower lip swelled, and then let him go with a little satisfaction, his own His mouth was also swollen as if he had just eaten spicy hot pot.

He didn't notice it, wiped his lower lip, and walked out coolly. The makeup teacher looked unlovable, and hurriedly asked the assistant to ask the room service to bring him ice cubes to wrap him up for a cold compress.

In this regard, Ding Xiaxia behaved calmly and skillfully, but the little assistant brought by the makeup teacher was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. When he went to get the loose powder, he directly buckled the powder box on the ground.

Wen Ya is embarrassing, funny, and a bit worried—his kid is obviously a fool most of the time, acting silly all day long, but his fans think he is some kind of domineering alpha, always attacking gold melons, and they don't know There is some misunderstanding in this.If you see other people's designs collapse, you will definitely feel very disillusioned.

In the evening, Wen Ya put on a baseball cap and watched the red carpet in the area open to tourists.Those fanatical fans of internationally renowned movie stars had already occupied favorable terrain with chairs and guns, and his position was relatively biased.But as long as you can see people, it doesn't matter a little bit.

The first to appear was the chairman of the current jury and the eight members of the jury. Wen Ya saw the British actress he liked very much in the past. Immediately, the fans said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", trying to take a group photo .

It feels so good to see it live!

After the judging panel were some supermodels, directors and actors from various countries who brought their works, and some were invited by sponsors, just to walk the red carpet.The dresses of the ladies are overwhelming. Some skirts are two or three meters long. The men's dresses look the same. Most of them are green leaves, basically all in black suits and black ties.

There are really ruthless people who stay on the red carpet for 6, [-], [-] minutes, but the photographers can really boo people, and the security guards can really chase people away. At this time, it is necessary to compete who has a thick skin.

Wen Ya found it interesting to watch, but he didn't think the waiting time was too long.

The one in front walked for more than half an hour, and Hututu sent him a video message with the volume of a thief, "Hurry up! Live broadcast for me. Is Lao Mu here yet?"

Hututu was ordered by his mother to graduate this year, so he had to go back to California because of his attendance. Recently, he is half-deadly starting to take courses again, and he dare not come out to fool around for the time being.It was still afternoon at his side, and he seemed to be in a lecture hall. Wen Ya also heard about the glorious deeds of him who was almost beaten up by his old mother several times in his sixth year of undergraduate studies. He said amusedly: "On the Internet If there is a live broadcast, can't you watch it after class?"

Hu Tu said: "Hey, the atmosphere is different."

While the two were talking, the crew of "The Confessions of Oedipus" had already got off the car.The director wore black-rimmed glasses and walked in the front with his girlfriend on his arm. Behind him were Makino and his senior teacher Qi who played the role of Chen Guangming's mother.

The security guards were clearing the venue, and the tourist area on both sides of the street started screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"Wearing a black suit, Makino bent over to listen to the female companion beside him, looking polite and elegant; standing up straight, he took off the decorative ring on his index finger and put it on his ring finger, showing a kind of cynical chic.

Fan: Ahhhhh! ! !

Wen Ya: Ahhhh! ! !

Whose handsome boy is this!

Confused: "? Are you coming? Are you coming!!!"

Confused and crazy, "I can't see anything from this angle!!!"

The camera can't be used during the video call, and Wen Ya didn't have time to explain, so he quickly asked Li Le to borrow his phone to take a quick shot.

He just unlocked the second moment in his life when he was so handsome that Makino made his legs weak. It seems that the beauty of both times was created by the sense of distance.

Speaking of which, even Makino himself didn't know when and where his master thought he was handsome last time.

He never spoke to him.

Wen Ya stood in the crowd, watching him through the screen, a soft feeling suddenly surged in his heart, but Muye seemed to have noticed it, turned his head and looked towards him.

There were too many people, Wen Ya was not sure that he could find him, but he still bent his lips towards him.

Unexpectedly, Makino seemed to have seen him and knew that he was patting him, so he slowly compared a pair of scissors.

This is silly again.

Wen Ya couldn't help laughing, but took another picture, and suddenly remembered that he was like this last time, as if there was some kind of magic, he could find where he was at a glance.

At that time, his cultivation base had been abolished, and his whole body was as sick as a blue-faced ghost. His appearance should be different from before, and even he himself could not recognize himself.

He still remembers that once he bought firewood and asked the woodcutter in the village to help him move it to the yard, the woodcutter’s son came to help him enthusiastically. , very neatly.He found it interesting, so he grabbed a few candies and wanted to give them to him, but when he approached the child, he was so frightened that he cried.Embarrassed and apologetic, he stood in front of the water for a long time before he really realized that he was no longer his old self, and now he was so haggard and terrifying that even a child would be afraid to see it.

Later that day when the flood was raging, he grabbed the woodcutter's boy and carried him into the wooden basin. After that, he felt exhausted and wanted to hug the driftwood again, but he had no strength left to hold him firmly.He floated up and down, choked a few sips of water, coughed until his mouth and nose were filled with blood, and thought to himself, maybe this is it.

So much so that when he saw Changfeng appearing, at that moment he only felt as if he was already dead, he just saw God.

At that time, his figure was taller and bigger than the last time we met, his hair and the corners of his clothes were windless, and a faint imprint appeared between his eyebrows, and then disappeared, and the icy flood was no longer piercing.Wen Ya raised his head and watched him lift the man from the flood to the eaves expressionlessly, feeling an indescribable move in his heart.He was exhausted, and suddenly wanted to call him. I don't know if it was for survival, or just simply wanted to call him.

It's just that he is hoarse.

So he stared at him from afar, and said in his heart, Changfeng.

And as if he heard it, he suddenly turned around.