half blind

"Hey, isn't the makeup artist coming today?" Ke'er asked.

"He said he had finished recording, so he ruthlessly abandoned me." Zhang Qing shrugged.

Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment after speaking, "How do you know that he is a makeup artist?"

He remembered that when he came with Zhou Nanchen last time, he didn't mention his profession.

The girls looked at each other in surprise, "Of course it's because of the live broadcast, don't you know?"

Zhang Qing thought of that "secret" all of a sudden, and said in his heart that no way, it was too beyond the scope of his imagination.

He did jokingly ask Zhou Nanchen to do the live broadcast in Liancheng, but that was just a joke!A person like Zhou Nanchen has nothing to do with live streaming!

"He is very popular on x-site now. He obviously hasn't been broadcasting for a long time but his style is too interesting." Li Li said, "I couldn't confirm at first that he was Ah Chen that day, but then Teacher Gan told me Ah Chen is a makeup artist, we are sure of that."

What... is it hot?

Too much fun to style? ?

Is this really the wooden man?

"Many girls in our class like to watch his live broadcast." Ke'er was very excited, and opened a video to show Zhang Qing, "Haven't you watched it? It's very interesting!"

"I haven't read it." Zhang Qing said honestly.

The video that Ke'er clicked on was a live recording, and it was indeed Zhou Nanchen's face on it.

Zhou Nanchen on the screen doesn't look fat at all, even if the picture quality is totally lost, it can't hide his handsomeness.

The background of the video is the bedroom he is familiar with, and Van Gogh is gracefully catwalking on the cabinet behind him.

Bottles and jars were lined up on the table, and Zhou Nanchen was carefully drawing eyeliner with an eyeliner.Zhang Qing didn't know much about makeup. He just felt that this makeup was different from Zhou Nanchen's usual makeup for the crew. It was very distinctive and had a unique artistic atmosphere.

"Let me tell you a joke." Zhou Nanchen said while putting on makeup, "Once upon a time there was a match. He was walking on the road and suddenly felt his head itchy. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and then it caught fire."

Lili and Ke'er burst out laughing, Zhang Qing was at a loss.

Zhou Nanchen didn't stop the movement of his hands, and continued to speak: "After the match was burned, he went to the hospital. The doctor bandaged him and left the hospital. He became a cotton swab."

Lili and Ke'er on the side burst into laughter, while Zhang Qing showed a bewildered expression.

... How is such a cold joke so funny?

As if seeing what Zhang Qing was thinking, Ke'er said with a smile, "It's interesting for him to tell cold jokes in such a serious manner! Today's beauty bloggers always try to catch people's attention, but he is such a particularly unpretentious Straight masculine personality. He is handsome and has strong makeup skills."

"And the brands he recommends to the audience are very common and easy to use, unlike those anchors who bring goods, no matter what 21, they will recommend it to you." Li Li regretted, "The number of live broadcasts is too small for him. If there are more It must be even hotter a few times than it is now."

Zhang Qing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, when Qian Kun appeared and threw an apple to Zhang Qing.

"Come here? What are you talking about so happily?" Qian Kun asked curiously.

"Ah, we were just talking about—"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Zhang Qing interrupted Lili out of an inexplicable humility, "The chat is over, and you can start working anytime!"

"Oh." Qian Kun didn't ask further, and sat down directly, "Then let's get ready and start."

"OK."

The remaining part is not too much, including the supplementary part, it took a total of two hours to complete it.

"If only the CV I brought was as reassuring as the two of you." Qian Kun couldn't help sighing.

"Is everything OK?" Zhang Qing took a sip of water.

"OK, let Mo Mao do the post-production." Qian Kun said, "As long as he doesn't procrastinate in the post-production, he should be able to produce dramas soon."

"That shouldn't be a big problem, this kid has been busy recently." Zhang Qing smiled.

"A lot of free time? No?" Qian Kun asked strangely, "Didn't he go to study in the capital?"

"Oh... oh. Hahaha, that's it." Zhang Qing laughed a few times.

After convincing this kid, he dared to lie to the teacher so seriously that he was going to study.

"Speaking of which, Qingqing also went to the capital to record a show two days ago, right?" Ke'er said, "It seems that Cen Shang also went to the capital to participate in the competition two days ago, what a coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence." Zhang Qing said helplessly.

"Oh, by the way, how is the catalog going?" Li Li asked excitedly, "Is everything going well? Didn't you get eliminated?"

"Don't worry, I haven't been eliminated. I will go to record the next episode." Zhang Qing smiled.

"Great!" Lili and Ke'er excitedly said in unison.

"However, the public opinion on the Internet is not very favorable to you." Qian Kun lit a cigarette and interrupted the topic, "I see that many people say that you entered the program group through the back door, and your character and ability have been approved. It's a mess."

"Oh, teacher, why are you so gossipy." Li Li showed a complaining expression.

"It's okay, I know all of this." Zhang Qing smiled, "I have such a bad reputation now, it's natural to scold me. As for the real situation, everyone will naturally see it when the show is broadcast."

"Hey, Qingqing is doing great!" Ke'er made a cheering gesture, "Call Qingqing!"

"Hey, Ah Chen has started the live broadcast!" Li Li patted Ke'er's arm.

"Really? Let me see!"

Seeing the heads of the two girls put together, Zhang Qing silently opened the x station on his mobile phone.

There were actually hundreds of people online in Zhou Nanchen's live broadcast room, and bullet screens flew past the bottom of the screen.

——Oh my god, I actually caught up with Ah Chen's live broadcast! !

——Achen, Achen, Achen!

——Good morning, Chen!

——I haven't seen you for two days, and I miss you very much.

"Well, good morning everyone." Zhou Nanchen cleaned up the bottles and cans on his desk, "Long time no see."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Qing's mouth. This man is really a serious hardcore live broadcaster.

"Today I will share with you an artistic make-up, the plates to be used are this and this..."

The makeup techniques shown by Zhou Nanchen are very professional, and the process is smooth and very ornamental.But he also shared a lot of basic techniques and skin care experience in the process of makeup, and often brushed "I learned" in the barrage.

Watching and watching, Zhang Qing gradually understood why Zhou Nanchen's live broadcast was so popular in such a short period of time.

He is serious and dedicated to his work, and the suggestions he gives are also very pertinent. He has a lot of dry things to say, and many people have benefited from his live broadcast.

Thinking about it carefully, why wasn't I attracted by Zhou Nanchen's serious efforts at the beginning?

When did your fascination with him start?

Maybe it was the evening self-study, the rustling sound of his writing was reflected on the glass window by the incandescent lamp stick above his head;

Maybe it was that dusk, when his back with the drawing board on his back merged into the mysterious encounter with the devil;

Maybe it was the early morning when he was late by accident, and he opened the hole in his desk as a prank, only to find a sketch of his own head hidden inside.

Thinking like this, Zhang Qing checked and opened the gift list in the lower left corner.

Zhou Nanchen paused for a moment while putting on makeup, and looked helplessly at the piece of gift brushed on the screen, "Thank you Xiaoqing Snake for the roses.

As soon as I walked out of Huai University, my phone rang

"Downloaded?" Zhang Qing happily picked up the phone.

"Well, thanks to the roses sent by Xiao Qing Snake, the pot is full today, and the stall can be closed."

"You can close the stall with just one rose, and it's really easy to feed." Zhang Qing smiled.

"How did you find out?"

"Those two girls in the crew are your fans." Zhang Qing pouted, "As soon as I walked in, I asked me why the great makeup artist didn't come today with a disappointed face."

Zhou Nanchen smiled, "How about the recording?"

"It's going well, it's all done, and I'll wait for the post-production—" Zhang Qing said halfway, when he found a new call on his mobile phone, "Wait for me, I'll answer the call first."

"it is good."

He was taken aback by the name on the caller ID, it was Zhu Ting.

"Hey?"

……

Zhang Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, "What? How come——I'm going over now!"

After hanging up Zhu Ting's call, Zhang Qing took a deep breath and switched back to the call with Zhou Nanchen.

"What's the matter, whose call is it?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

"Ah...no, nothing." Zhang Qing smiled, "It's an advertisement. By the way, I may have to go back a little later today. Qiankun said that he still has something to discuss with me."

"Okay, come back for dinner?"

"Return. Just prepare a full banquet and wait for me."

"No problem." Zhou Nanchen smiled.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qing took a deep breath and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

"Huaishui Sixth People's Hospital. Thank you."

Zhu Ting kept crying outside the surgery door, and Zhang Qing struggled to get a general idea from her.

Xuanxuan was beaten and passed out with bruises all over her body. Zhu Ting was frightened and rushed her to the hospital.Fortunately, after inspection, it was only a flesh injury, and the fainting was just self-protection from excessive shock.

"Did you hit her?" Zhang Qing asked in disbelief.

"I didn't, it wasn't me!" Zhu Ting screamed a few decibels higher than usual, "I didn't hit it!"

"Who is that?" Zhang Qing asked, "Who hit it?"

"It's Zhang Honglu! It's your father!" Zhu Ting cried as if breaking down.

Zhang Qing was stunned, and asked in disbelief, "He beat his own daughter?"

Zhu Ting only knew how to cry, and her crying had attracted many people to look here.Zhang Qing didn't want to talk to her anymore, and walked directly into the corridor.

He has no interest in the grievances between the couple who used to be his parents, he just wants to see how Xuanxuan is doing.

After walking two steps, he saw Xuanxuan coming out of the surgery room with her head down, followed by a tall middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man wanted to grab Xuanxuan's hand, but the latter shivered and avoided it.The man frowned, and forcibly grabbed the little girl's wrist with almost rude force.

Xuanxuan, a child who can cry so much, is silent at this moment, her eyes are red, and she dare not shed a single tear.