[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

The Asian MAMA Awards Ceremony is an annual music event held by South Korea's Mnet TV station. Not only many local Korean artists are present, but also some singers from other countries are invited to perform.

Although its fairness and authority have always been controversial, compared to other TV shows, MAMA is indeed the most watched awards ceremony in Asia.

On the red carpet, NCT127 wore all kinds of suits, stood under the spotlight, smiled and waved to reporters and fans.

[Wow, Dafa, Shuangli's hair color! 】

[Red and green are too conspicuous! 】

【grass!Fluffy!This face is too top!Any alternative color can be held! 】

【Xuanxuan (Jung Jae-hyun)!I love the actor face with high collar! 】

[Li Tairong told us that as long as the face is good-looking, sister Cody can make it whatever she wants. 】

[Mark, hahahaha, you are so popular! 】

[The light on the red carpet is too dim... Speechless, they are all so white. 】

The artists were about to walk the red carpet, while Pei Youli and other staff members had already arrived in the waiting room.

She sat in a chair and flipped through the comments.

In the last vote, Pei Youli won several other stylists by a narrow margin, and Li Xiuman and Min Huizhen decided to adopt her proposal.

At the same time, Pei Youli no longer participated in the activities as Bai Zhiya's assistant, but was referred to the position of an official independent stylist, who was mainly responsible for Li Tairong and Li Mark for the time being, and participated in the styling planning of the return of the NCT brigade.

NCT's chief stylist - Kim Young Jin's proposal for MAMA was also adopted as a supplementary red carpet look.

Therefore, most of the red carpet looks seen by netizens and fans are Kim Young Jin's ideas.

As for Li Tairong's green hair and Li Mark's red hair, they came from Pei Youli.

The children she is in charge of must be the most eye-catching presence on the stage.

Pei Youli was very satisfied with the nine handsome faces on the news photo.

The members walked into the waiting room one after another, and the staff immediately surrounded them to help undress and change.

Pei Youli also stood up.

"Tairong, let me help you open up the neckline of this shirt a little more." She stretched out her hand to untie the tie he had just put on indiscriminately. "Show a little collarbone, but don't reveal too much. It looks better if it is vague."

Li Tairong: ...that's very straightforward.

"Don't push the tie all the way up, loosen it a bit." Pei Youli looked at him seriously.

Li Tairong didn't resist at all, and let the girl in front of her bump into one place for a while, and flip over the other for a while.

Until, she suddenly stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to pull the belt around his waist.

"Half shirt hem tucked in."

"..." Li Tairong's cheeks became hot, "I will do it myself."

As a stylist, tidying up the artist's clothes is the basic thing. Pei Youli concentrated on her work and didn't think there was anything wrong.

She rummaged through her bag and handed him a small box: "First remove the red carpet makeup on your face, then wash your hands and put on these colored contact lenses."

Li Tairong obeyed obediently and went.

While removing makeup, he heard Pei Youli teaching Mark Li earnestly——

"You have to put on all your ties."

"...Why? Nuna," Li Mark wondered, "That's how you tied it for Brother Tairong."

"Can you be the same as Tai Rong?" Pei Youli carefully pinned a collar clip on his tie, "He's an adult."

Mark Li whispered: "I'm also an adult."

"Ah?" Pei Youli looked suspicious, she counted on her fingers, "...it seems to be."

Mark Li corrected: "It's not like, it's an adult."

He looked down at her unnaturally, seagull eyebrows curved.

"Be obedient, Min Yi, tie your tie tightly, and..." Pei Youli was amused, "Your sweater is too short, I have prepared a black underwear for you, you will wear it inside and tuck it into your trousers. "

Mark Li wanted to struggle again: "I'm a rapper."

"Oh, okay," Pei Youli pushed the tie to the top, patted him on the shoulder, and approved, "rapper."

Mark Li: ...

He silently shut his mouth.

"You sit down, you have to stick something around your neck." Pei Youli pushed Mark Li on the chair, looked at Li Tairong who had already put on her colored contact lenses, "wait for me, he has an opening performance, I'll fix him first."

Li Tairong nodded, moved a stool, and sat down not far away.

Pei Youli took out a tattoo sticker and motioned Mark Li to tilt his head.

His mandible line has obvious fold angles, and the tattoo stickers are located at the junction of the mandible and neck, so it is difficult to fix them.

Pei Youli could only hold the tattoo sticker with one hand, and spray water upwards with the small spray bottle in the other.

"Nuna, Nuna, Nuna..."

Li Mark clearly felt a few drops of water slipping into his neckline uncontrollably, it was cold and cold.

"I see, don't move."

Pei Youli took the tissue from Li Tairong and wiped it for him.

From time to time, her fingertips would touch his collarbone, which was soft and wet to the touch, and Li Mark's ears gradually turned red.

He raised his eyes secretly.

Pei Youli was tearing off the stickers, the tip of her nose was close at hand.

"Okay! Li... Minyu rapper."

Mark Li came back to his senses, turned his body sideways, and the letters "marklee" came into view.

"..." He thought it was some kind of individual pattern.

Li Tairong comforted with a light smile: "Mark, it's pretty."

Like an old father persuading a child.

Mark Li has already resigned to his fate: "Yeah."

It was the first time that Pei Youli separated from Bai Zhiya and was in charge of artist make-up independently. Ever since Li Tairong and Li Mark entered the door, she had never been idle, and her attitude was extremely serious.

After checking again and again, she followed the members to the backstage.

The auditorium was crowded with people, and fans from various families held all kinds of cheering sticks in their hands, shouting straight into the sky.

NCT127 cheered up and walked onto the stage one by one.

Some of them are wearing plaid shirts, some are wearing sweaters, and some are wearing college-style cardigans...they all have some red elements, mixed and matched together, with different styles but harmonious styles.

The clothes are all made by her hands, and now is the real test for her.

Pei Youli was so nervous that her heart was beating wildly.

Li Tairong seemed to sense something, stopped and turned around, and waved to her.

The five fingers are not close together, but slightly opened and shaken, sweet and waxy.

Pei Youli was startled, and then laughed reflexively.

However, Jiang Shibin who was standing beside her thought that Li Tairong was looking at him, and felt very relieved.

This group of kids is still the most sensible captain!

Really moved.

At the same time, the intro music of "The Seventh Sense" sounded.

Mark Li was in charge of the opening.

He stood among a group of older brothers, waving his arms just right, even though his pure white clothes were perfectly fitted, he raised his eyes inadvertently, like a lion cub that had just erupted its teeth, fierce and abstinent.

That's why Pei Youli designed this look for him.

A young brother who is blatantly provocative will only make people feel boring. He is eager to show his ambition for you but is shy in expressing it. Occasionally adding a little bit of inadvertent possessiveness and domineering is the most satisfying.

Li Tairong's green hair is even more conspicuous.

With sharp edges and delicate features, his face itself is a perfect work of art, and Pei Youli's makeup magnifies his advantages even more.

He lowered his waist, turned around, and danced smoothly. While panting slightly, he threw away his coat, and the sweat dripping down his Adam's apple made it impossible to look away.

The stage of his cooperation with Jiang Seiki is even more amazing.

The two danced to the music, and Li Tairong's hand just sketched her body curve, which caused countless screams in the audience.

In the last scene, Jiang Seqi was frozen in his arms.

Pei Youli had no other distractions and was very absorbed in watching, but she immediately found out that something was wrong——

Li Tairong's color contact lenses... lost one.

Pei Youli went to pick up his lost clothes first, and only went to check after he stepped off the stage.

Sure enough, one eye was mixed with a bit of emerald green, and the other was as black as obsidian, and the color difference was very obvious.

"Did you take off your contact lenses?"

Taeyong wanted to rub his eyes reflexively: "It seems that something fell off just now."

Pei Youli frowned, holding the coat in one hand, and gently brushing his chin with the other.

"I'm sorry..." Li Tairong whispered.

Mingming thought that this was the first time she put on full makeup for him, and she had to work harder to dance in order to show the look she designed with care.

Whoever imagined it, but... screwed up the colored contact lenses.

She will be sad.

however--

"It's okay, just throw it away. I'll clean it up for you. Don't let the cosmetics get into your eyes and cause infection."

The makeup around his eyes had begun to smudge, and dirt could easily be rubbed into the eyelids.

Pei Youli stood on tiptoe and cleaned carefully with a cotton swab.

Li Tairong was startled, and bent slightly to take care of her height.

On stage, Redvelvet is singing the song "Redflavor".

The faint purple light hit her eyes, dizzy, melting, and it was too beautiful to behold.

Did she mean that he was more important than the styling she did?

In the noisy environment, Li Tairong heard his strong heartbeat, which became more and more clear.

"My heart is getting thicker and thicker, like melting ice cream."

The lyrics sung by the senior sisters... fit the occasion.

Li Tairong moved his Adam's apple.

At this time, a sudden loud voice interrupted the atmosphere between the two.

"Let's go, let's go!" A staff member was carrying heavy objects and wanted to pass by quickly.

Pei Youli immediately raised her hand, wanting to move to the side to make way.

However, Li Tairong was faster than her reaction.

He put his arms around Pei Youli's back, and led her towards him.

The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

Pei Youli didn't have time to put down her arms, so she could only curl up in front of his chest.

She could feel the bulge of every inch of muscle on his body, as well as... the faint but obvious ups and downs of his chest.

The strange feeling spread from the skin touching through the clothes to all the limbs, Pei Youli immediately lowered her head and took a step back.

"Thank you... thank you."

"fine."

"……Um."

"I just danced with Shiki."

"I see," Pei Youli didn't understand why he suddenly brought up this topic, "the dance is pretty good."

"..." Li Tairong pursed his lips.

Why is there no reaction at all?He was about to hug another girl just now.

Pei Youli handed him the coat: "Put it on, I picked it up for you."

Seeing the man in front of him slowly getting dressed, she took out the powder and wanted to help him press his makeup.

Li Tairong bent down cooperatively.

"Aren't you taking off the colored contact lenses on the other side?"

Hearing this, Pei Youli took a closer look at his face.

The bones are excellent, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the lines are clear and sharp, as exquisite as a doll modeled by a computer.

In particular, his pupils are black and big, and they are not inferior in comparison with the cosmetic contact lenses. On the contrary, by accident, he has formed a pair of different pupils with a sense of mixed blood and distance, which are shockingly beautiful.

"No, you just go up like this."

Pei Youli's heart skipped a beat.