[Wearing the Book] The Heartache White Moonlight Whitewashing Plan

Xu Xichi didn't want to spend too much time with Fu Qian, a man with a brain problem, so he passed him and walked towards the dressing room.

He really wanted to see the effect of Zhong Yunye's makeup.

Fu Qian's eyes were deep, and at some point Zuo Chen came over and patted Fu Qian's shoulder.

"Zuo Chen, have you found it?" Fu Qian looked at Zuo Chen eagerly.

Zuo Chen paused slightly, covered the strange color in his eyes, and replied: "Wait a little longer."

Fu Qian seemed a little anxious, and finally could only rub the center of his brows.

Zhong Yunye had already changed his clothes at this moment, he closed his eyes, the make-up artist did not know what to brush on his eyelids.

The makeup artist was a little surprised when he saw Xu Xichi coming in, and then Xu Xichi smiled cutely.

The make-up artist was a young lady, she couldn't help but glance at Xu Xichi, and then at the one who was putting on makeup, the make-up artist sister couldn't help being a little jealous.

"You young people have really good skin." She also made Xu Xichi's makeup before, and couldn't help pinching it at that time.

Listening to the makeup artist's words, Zhong Yunye's eyelashes moved slightly, and the makeup artist quickly said: "Don't move, it's still close."

"Brother Chi, you're here." Zhong Yunye affirmed, even though he didn't open his eyes to look at Xu Xichi.

Xu Xichi's wide eyes, how did Zhong Yunye know?

Zhong Yunye pursed his lips and did not speak. After the makeup artist finished it, he looked at Zhong Yunye with admiration.

Zhong Yunye slowly opened his eyes.

Wearing a bright red dress and a jade crown on his head, when Zhong Yunye narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Xichi, Xu Xichi felt that it seemed a bit seductive.

It fits the image of that kind of dude very much.

But Xu Xichi always felt that something was wrong, shouldn't such a glamorous character fit his face?

He felt that this kind of dandyism was very much like him.

Zhong Yunye suddenly smiled evilly, stood up and hooked Xu Xichi's chin.

With the sliding of his fingers, Xu Xichi's heart thumped.

Although, although Zhong Yunye had thoughts on him, why did he suddenly make a move.

There is another person here, is it not good for Zhong Yunye to do so.

Xu Xichi was thinking about messy things in his heart, the makeup artist sister covered her lips, looking a little bit upbeat.

"Girl, I've fallen in love with you, you should follow me." Zhong Yunye's eyebrows and eyes were provocative, and his voice was hoarse.

Xu Xichi: "..." What kind of play is it going to be.

Xu Xichi patted his hand away and said coldly, "Presumptuous!"

He raised his eyebrows at Zhong Yunye, come on, who is afraid of whom.

Don't try to take advantage of him.

Zhong Yunye smiled but said nothing, just looked at Xu Xichi who was pretending to be calm, his heart was soft.

His brother Chi, at this moment, has vivid eyebrows and eyes, so I like it so much.

Xu Xichi and Zhong Yunye tossed about in the dressing room for a while, Yang Wenyi got a little impatient waiting outside, so he came in to take a look, and saw that the two were very happy.

Yang Wenyi's face darkened.

"Today I'm going to take a makeup photo first, and I'll give you a slow and in-depth work process. Tomorrow, I'll have to start serious filming." Yang Wenyi frowned and put on the big director's airs.

Xu Xichi responded.

Yang Wenyi in front of the camera seemed to be a different person, full of seriousness.

After Xu Xichi changed his posture a few times, Yang Wenyi let go of his mouth slightly.

After finally taking the picture, the phone in Xu Xichi's pocket rang.

He didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw the representative characters of the phone number, Xu Xichi's body tensed up.

Zhong Yunye, who had been paying attention to him, naturally didn't miss it either.

I saw Xu Xichi walked a few steps with his mobile phone to find a hiding place, but Zhong Yunye couldn't see anyone.

"Brother." Hearing these two words, Xu Xichi couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone.