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That officer loves Xiao Yuetian's appearance so much, his subordinates know what he's thinking, and deliberately recruited many such beauties for him.

Who knew that he was so greedy that he wanted to recruit Ye Wan in the end. Lu Xin honestly couldn't bear it, so he fought him.

Ye Wan didn't know the twists and turns, so he asked a junior to find a spacious place for Lu Xincheng in the theater and put a comfortable reclining chair.

After everything was tidied up, Ye Wan hung up the phone to Suhang Taiyi from the theater. On the phone, Dongxu said that Mr. Ye was busy all day and didn't notice that he was not there. He had already rested and slept now, since his father had already rested , then I can stay here with Lu Xincheng for a while longer.

Lu Xincheng was supported to lie on the chair. This person was full of strength, and he was not honest when he was wrapped in gauze. He even kicked his legs a few times while lying on the chair, and told Ye Wan how to practice the postures beautifully. I really want to laugh.

The two sat on the chairs, forgetting about Lu Xincheng's injury, pretending that this incident had never happened, and only talking about unrelated topics, the atmosphere was very pleasant.

During the chat, from time to time, people from the theater troupe came to visit Lu Xincheng's injury. Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Ye Wan, some were surprised that he looked like Xiao Yuetian, some were surprised that he was handsome, and so on.

Ye Wan also recognized all the people in the trick troupe. Although he didn't remember things very quickly, it was hard to forget people's faces when they saw them once. So when someone came by again occasionally, He can always call each other's seniority.

Then people added three points of sweetness to his beautiful impression.

The people who came to visit Lu Xincheng seemed to be honest, because they came out of their hometown together and took root here. Many of them were friends from the same hometown, but there was one actor who had not yet become famous. He had always admired Lu Xincheng, but Lu Xincheng They didn't pay attention to him, and he was the only one in the crowd who was a little hostile towards Ye Wan.

Ye Wan was very nervous and didn't notice other people's hostility, but as soon as this person wanted to get close to Ye Wan, Lu Xincheng drove him away on guard.

People in the theater troupe have the style of Wusheng, and the style of danjiao, even those who usually play some clowns, have that charm in their demeanor.

Ye Wan is always curious, whenever a visiting person leaves, he asks Lu Xincheng what kind of role this person is, and Lu Xincheng tells him what kind of role this person is. temperament.

Most of the people who came to visit were humorous and humorous. When they saw that Lu Xincheng was injured, they didn't feel sad.

Everyone didn't express much surprise at the fact that Lu Xincheng was injured. It seemed that what Lu Xincheng told Ye Wan about fighting frequently because of his poor background didn't frighten him.

Ye Wan can also chat with the big guys. Although some of the lines are given to him by the system and don't need to be broken, he is now using everything he has learned and sold, but when he said it, he didn't feel that it was Lines, if he himself were on this occasion, he would say the same.

Later in the day, the number of people who came to visit gradually decreased, and the two of them leaned against the lamp to rest, seeing Ye Wan's beautiful face leaning against the lamp, and her voice full of the charm of danjiao, Lu Xin honestly couldn't bear it. Stopping, he said to Ye Wan: "Good apprentice, master will draw you a stage makeup, please.

Ye Wan was very happy to hear that. He turned his head and looked at Lu Xincheng's eyes shining brightly. He actually wanted to put on makeup to see his own appearance, but seeing that Lu Xincheng was injured, he never had the nerve to say it, which is rare for Lu Xincheng. Knowing what he was thinking, he hurriedly said: "Okay, thank you, Master, you can make me the most beautiful one."

[I haven't seen my wife's makeup before, I'm really looking forward to it]

The two of them acted as soon as they talked, and went towards Lu Xincheng's dressing room together. On the way, Lu Xincheng gave up his toughness and asked Ye Wan to help him.

Lu Xincheng's limping appearance is more like a sickness than a sickness.

In the theater at night, without the hustle and bustle of the day, there are basically no vehicles driving on the street at night in this era, so there is a rare quietness.

The phonograph in the dressing room was turned on by someone, and the sound of music was ethereal in the whole space.

In the era she lived in, Ye Wan did makeup a few times due to work reasons, but they were all assembly line products in a hurry.

In the dressing room, Lu Xincheng opened the powder makeup box, which contained all kinds of rouge and oil paint. Ye Wan could smell the faint fragrance of the rouge.

Lu Xincheng, of course, worked slowly and meticulously for photoshoot and makeup setting. Every step was essential and meticulously crafted.

Ye Wan felt that his movements of patting fans were very gentle.

Ye Wan sat on a lower stool, and after she finished applying her primer, Lu Xincheng saw that the bright red at the end of Ye Wan's eyes was dazzling.

After a few procedures, Lu Xincheng got up from the chair, lifted his chin slightly, and put on eye makeup on his naturally beautiful face.

The eyes are the most colorful part of the makeup, and when this part is finished, the face at this time is already intoxicating enough.

The next step is to use a lip pencil to outline the lip shape like a small ingot. After Lu Xincheng finished drawing the lip shape, Ye Wan playfully stretched out her little red tongue and licked it on her lips.

"The taste of this lip balm is sweet." He tasted a hint of sweetness on the tip of his tongue.

"This is a high-quality lip balm, specially made for us by the master in Yangzhou." Lu Xincheng said.

When Ye Wan heard what he said about us, she felt happy, and asked what was in the rouge and lipstick.

Lu Xincheng is still carefully filling him with the rouge that was eaten because of his naughty just now: "There are rouge flowers and roses in it."

Ye Wan still wanted to know: "What else is there besides rouge and roses?"

Lu Xincheng looked at him with a smile: "It seems that there are gardenias in it, please don't move, you can't talk right now, if you talk, my hand will become unstable."

Lu Xincheng said that he couldn't move now, but Ye Wan was very obedient and stayed still on the chair for a while.

But he turned his head and saw Lu Xincheng went to get the rouge again. He thought that he could move now, so he said again: "Then master, when you paint for others, are you also unsteady?"

Lu Xincheng who asked this sentence seemed to be scratched by a kitten, and felt itchy for a while.

The words were inadvertent, but when Lu Xincheng put on makeup for others, he was helping others as if performing official duties. He had no other thoughts in his mind, but painting for Ye Wan was different. Every time he picked up a thrush pen or applied rouge box, my wrists always tremble for no reason, and it is difficult to settle down.

Sometimes between going back and forth, accidentally touching his skin, it was like an electric shock to him. Under such circumstances, how could he be stable.

It was really hard work, when everything was done and all the makeup was done, Lu Xincheng took a mirror from the dressing table and asked Ye Wan to take a photo with it.

Ye Wan looked at herself in the mirror: "It's so beautiful, it's true, it seems like a different person, thank you Master."

Lu Xincheng looked at the person looking in the mirror: "You are already beautiful, but now you have just changed from one kind of beauty to another, each of which has its own merits and beauty."

【Master is very good at talking, secretly giving a thumbs up】

Rao Lu Xincheng has seen so many scenes, seen many people's appearance and makeup, and also thinks that the appearance of this person in front of him is the most beautiful in his life.

No need to add one point, minus one point, that's the best.

As if appreciating a perfect work, Lu Xincheng's eyes saw the delicate and small jaw from the smooth and full forehead, and his Adam's apple twitched: "Don't call me master in the future, call me brother, please, tell master to listen It's too far away, and it looks like I'm a lot older."

Lu Xincheng's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was enduring something, but Ye Wan also heard his words clearly, his eyelashes flickered, and he replied softly: "Okay, Senior Brother."

Lu Xincheng silently called Junior Brother in his heart, then leaned forward and lifted his chin lightly. Ye Wan thought that the makeup on his face had been wiped off by herself, so she obediently followed Lu Xincheng's gesture looked up.

Time flows silently, and the lights are beautiful in front of the dressing table.

Lu Xincheng looked at those water-sheared eyes. On the face made by him, there was a touch of rouge, which was natural, like peach-colored fireworks burning.

So Lu Xincheng uncontrollably kissed his red lips like a little ingot.

Immediately, some of the rouge on Ye Wan's lips was given to Lu Xincheng.

Lu Xincheng's lips were also stained a little red.

The little guy's lips were covered with the scented rouge, like ripe cherries in summer, it was too soft and sweet, and people couldn't bear to let go, and this beauty happened to be here too. In the dressing room with a beautiful view.

God knows how much love and hatred have been staged in this charming dressing room over the years.

Ye Wan's heart felt like a deer was bumping, he wanted to break free, but the man didn't seem to be injured at all, he held his head with one hand and held him in his arms.

There was a question in his heart: Could it be that the wounds on Lu Xincheng's body that he personally bandaged were all fake? Wouldn't it hurt if he moved around like this?

The wound will definitely hurt, but it is better than being burned by fire.

"Senior brother, don't move around, my makeup will be messy." He was reluctant to part with such a beautiful makeup, the little guy was talking nonsense, his heart was completely confused now, he didn't know what to say was the point .

"It's okay, don't be afraid, senior brother can help you make up for the lost makeup." Lu Xincheng was also in a daze, he was obviously reluctant to let go, but he had to answer this question.

"That's good, thank you Senior Brother." Ye Wan's lips were kissed, he really couldn't get away, and he didn't know what to say. After struggling for a long time, he only mumbled out this sentence.