Ke Zixuan stood under the tree and recited the lines of his troupe's spring drama, and the man next to him who was pressing his legs while reciting tongue twisters suddenly fell silent.
He looked sideways, and as expected, he was smirking again.
For a whole week, after coming back from the day he found out that corner A had been replaced, the kid was dumbfounded.
Let’s not talk about the twenty catties of hemp that was brought back to the newspaper office in the middle of the night—this can actually be understood because he was in a bad mood and wanted his brothers to help him share the burden, because half of the male compatriots in the acting department were all nervous the next day. It's the pimples on the cheeks that go to class.
But then he was in a daze and smirking at every turn, which made Ke Zixuan really want to take him to the school infirmary to have a look at his brain.
"Yibao?"
You Yi, who was immersed in a smirk, naturally didn't hear it.
Ke Zixuan sighed, lowered his dantian and raised his voice: "Yuyi!"
"Ah?" You Yi was stunned, the corners of his mouth were still raised, he looked at Ke Zixuan, "What's wrong?"
"I still want to ask you what's wrong? The performance posters of the Evergreen Troupe are all down, and Shang He's stinky face occupying the C position is so big! Don't you have any feelings of striving for strength?" Ke Zixuan used the original volume of lines Cheng Tuan knocked on his shoulder, feeling like an old father who had endured hardships, "I know how to smile every day! Are you secretly falling in love behind our backs!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" You Yi murmured with red ears, Ke Zixuan's heart was shocked and he wanted to continue asking when he hurriedly raised his head to reassure, "Don't worry, I have plans."
Seeing that Ke Zixuan still looked skeptical, You Yi didn't explain much, and recited the tongue twister casually.
Of course, he recited a few words, and then remembered the upcoming weekend, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he performed a smirk again.
Although You Yi felt that time passed too slowly every day, when the time finally reached Saturday slowly, he felt a little nervous as if he was close to his hometown.
Because there were no classes, it was a rare indulgence in dormitory 338 of the acting department. Liang Jingbai thought she had heard it wrong when she heard the sound of closing the door, and opened her eyes in a daze. After the quarrel, I didn't go back to the dormitory.
Sure enough, he really got it wrong, Liang Jingbai yawned, lay back on the pillow and wanted to close his eyes again.
But suddenly thought of something, sat up all of a sudden.
Diagonally opposite Shanghe's empty bed, that is, the bed in front of Liang Jingbai, the quilt folded into a square was quietly placed there.
The owner has already quietly left.
What time is it? Liang Jingbai looked at the time on the clock blankly.
……
In March, at five o'clock in the morning, the performance academy was still quiet.
However, the Lianhua Lake Park, not far from the Academy of Performing Arts, is bustling with activity. Old people who wake up in the morning spontaneously divide into several groups, perform Tai Chi Sword Tai Chi Fan aerobics square dance, and various speakers interfere with each other and play various sounds.
Some street painters also came early to grab a good spot, regardless of age or gender, and now they are all sitting on the ponytail and yawning.
You Yi carried his bag and walked familiarly into a white nanny car parked on the side of the road. The people in the car also noticed him. When he approached, the car door opened, and a woman with short hair who was breathing heavily reached out and dragged him into the car .
……
"Thank you." You Yi got into the car and said.
"It's not hard," the short-haired woman mumbled in a black mask, "Anyway, the money is in place."
The interior of the car is very spacious, and there are two energy-saving lamps next to the door to illuminate the interior of the car brighter than the exterior.A simple dressing table was set up in the middle, and the short-haired woman opened the bag she brought, and while looking at the entertainment, she skillfully picked out the appropriate cosmetics from the bag.
This make-up artist, who was well paid, was not very talkative, because he had communicated with You Yi before, and he didn't ask You Yi for his opinion at this time. Playing with people's faces with his hands was like playing with drawing paper.
Which painter can talk to the drawing paper?
I don't know how long it took before this very individual makeup artist put the mirror in front of his eyes and said, "Okay."
The last time it was Ke Zixuan's suggestion to dress up as a woman, the two of them found a senior who majored in character design. The result of the heavy makeup made You Yi look away with goosebumps after just one glance.
However, this time there is no performance evaluation activity... Looking at the long-haired beauty in the mirror, You Yi still wonders if she is really stupid.
"Do you want to change clothes?" The makeup artist didn't care about his mental activities, and took out a few sets of clothes covered with dust bags from the co-pilot's seat, "Skirt?"
"No no no no!" You Yi waved his hands and shook his head, his face full of embarrassment, "No need!"
"Okay." Seeing that the clothes couldn't be sold, the makeup artist felt a little regretful.She took out a business card and handed it to You Yi, "Contact me when you have work..."
Pausing for a while, she glanced at You Yi's face, her eyes swept over the facial features suitable for any makeup, and finally gritted her teeth: "I'll give you a discount."
"Then...thank you." You Yi put away the business card, dumbfounded. The business card was simple, with only name and phone number written on it, "Barbie?"
"Oh." Barbie was not surprised by the surprise caused by her name. She put away the cosmetics on the table and bid farewell with her usual expression, "See you next time."
After getting out of the nanny's car, the makeup time that has passed most of the day in the entertainment perception is actually only a short ten minutes.The person sitting on the pony is still yawning and squinting, only raising his head in slow motion to take a look when someone is passing by.
When you see a beautiful long-haired woman, you should be more alert.
Then I saw the woman walk to an open space that had not been occupied by anyone, and sat on the steps without paying attention, her elbows resting on her chin, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she lowered her head and giggled from time to time.
Although You Yi and Wen Cheng made an appointment on the weekend, the weekend lasted for two days, not to mention that they didn't say when.Even though he guessed that it was impossible for Wen Cheng to come so early, You Yi still came early in the morning, for fear of missing him.For this reason, in addition to attending class, he quietly practiced several songs this week, and took out Wen Cheng's masterpiece to review it several times carefully, resolutely put an end to the embarrassing problem of going out of tune when he spoke last time.
So even if he wakes up early, You Yi is still full of energy and maintains a rare state of excitement.
After this state lasted for several tens of minutes, he took out the tablet to find out the audition script he had received before, and re-read the few pages he had already memorized by heart.
……
"Tony, do I have gray hair already!"
"Brother Li, you are still young!" The stylist named Tony supported Li Bao's head and said with a smile, "You have thick black hair, how can you have a white hair? You're as pretty as a teenage boy!"
"Whatever you want, whatever you want," Li Bao leaned on the chair and waved his hand, pointing to the person beside him who was about to fall asleep after such a short effort, "Help him make a good look, make him look younger and more beautiful."
"Ah, no problem." Tony glanced at the man whose hair blocked most of his face and said nothing. He was worried that when he was the only one in the store so early, a woman chewing gum happened to push the door in. He His eyes lit up, and he quickly waved to the man, "Barbie! Come here!"
Barbie, who was going to the rest room to catch up on sleep, paused when she heard this voice, her eyes swept away from her regular customer Li Bao, recalling the other party's generosity, she turned around and walked over without any hesitation.
"Help him, help him!" Li Bao pointed to Wen Cheng whose head was almost falling asleep next to him, "The younger the better!"
Barbie wrapped the chewing gum and threw it into the trash can, put on the mask and made an OK gesture.
Sensing someone beside him touching his hair, Wen Cheng straightened up and complained: "Li Bao, you really..."
Li Bao ignored him.
Everyone in Wencheng is sitting here, and it is impossible to run away, so he can only say before the stylist behind him speaks: "I don't have any ideas, you can do it as you like, it's hard work."
Before most of his face was covered by messy hair, he couldn't see it, but when he raised his head to reveal his facial features, Barbie had already thought of seventy or eighty designs in his head.
These two orders received today are super value.
Barbie's scissors were flying in her hands, and she was in a happy mood.
He looked sideways, and as expected, he was smirking again.
For a whole week, after coming back from the day he found out that corner A had been replaced, the kid was dumbfounded.
Let’s not talk about the twenty catties of hemp that was brought back to the newspaper office in the middle of the night—this can actually be understood because he was in a bad mood and wanted his brothers to help him share the burden, because half of the male compatriots in the acting department were all nervous the next day. It's the pimples on the cheeks that go to class.
But then he was in a daze and smirking at every turn, which made Ke Zixuan really want to take him to the school infirmary to have a look at his brain.
"Yibao?"
You Yi, who was immersed in a smirk, naturally didn't hear it.
Ke Zixuan sighed, lowered his dantian and raised his voice: "Yuyi!"
"Ah?" You Yi was stunned, the corners of his mouth were still raised, he looked at Ke Zixuan, "What's wrong?"
"I still want to ask you what's wrong? The performance posters of the Evergreen Troupe are all down, and Shang He's stinky face occupying the C position is so big! Don't you have any feelings of striving for strength?" Ke Zixuan used the original volume of lines Cheng Tuan knocked on his shoulder, feeling like an old father who had endured hardships, "I know how to smile every day! Are you secretly falling in love behind our backs!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" You Yi murmured with red ears, Ke Zixuan's heart was shocked and he wanted to continue asking when he hurriedly raised his head to reassure, "Don't worry, I have plans."
Seeing that Ke Zixuan still looked skeptical, You Yi didn't explain much, and recited the tongue twister casually.
Of course, he recited a few words, and then remembered the upcoming weekend, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he performed a smirk again.
Although You Yi felt that time passed too slowly every day, when the time finally reached Saturday slowly, he felt a little nervous as if he was close to his hometown.
Because there were no classes, it was a rare indulgence in dormitory 338 of the acting department. Liang Jingbai thought she had heard it wrong when she heard the sound of closing the door, and opened her eyes in a daze. After the quarrel, I didn't go back to the dormitory.
Sure enough, he really got it wrong, Liang Jingbai yawned, lay back on the pillow and wanted to close his eyes again.
But suddenly thought of something, sat up all of a sudden.
Diagonally opposite Shanghe's empty bed, that is, the bed in front of Liang Jingbai, the quilt folded into a square was quietly placed there.
The owner has already quietly left.
What time is it? Liang Jingbai looked at the time on the clock blankly.
……
In March, at five o'clock in the morning, the performance academy was still quiet.
However, the Lianhua Lake Park, not far from the Academy of Performing Arts, is bustling with activity. Old people who wake up in the morning spontaneously divide into several groups, perform Tai Chi Sword Tai Chi Fan aerobics square dance, and various speakers interfere with each other and play various sounds.
Some street painters also came early to grab a good spot, regardless of age or gender, and now they are all sitting on the ponytail and yawning.
You Yi carried his bag and walked familiarly into a white nanny car parked on the side of the road. The people in the car also noticed him. When he approached, the car door opened, and a woman with short hair who was breathing heavily reached out and dragged him into the car .
……
"Thank you." You Yi got into the car and said.
"It's not hard," the short-haired woman mumbled in a black mask, "Anyway, the money is in place."
The interior of the car is very spacious, and there are two energy-saving lamps next to the door to illuminate the interior of the car brighter than the exterior.A simple dressing table was set up in the middle, and the short-haired woman opened the bag she brought, and while looking at the entertainment, she skillfully picked out the appropriate cosmetics from the bag.
This make-up artist, who was well paid, was not very talkative, because he had communicated with You Yi before, and he didn't ask You Yi for his opinion at this time. Playing with people's faces with his hands was like playing with drawing paper.
Which painter can talk to the drawing paper?
I don't know how long it took before this very individual makeup artist put the mirror in front of his eyes and said, "Okay."
The last time it was Ke Zixuan's suggestion to dress up as a woman, the two of them found a senior who majored in character design. The result of the heavy makeup made You Yi look away with goosebumps after just one glance.
However, this time there is no performance evaluation activity... Looking at the long-haired beauty in the mirror, You Yi still wonders if she is really stupid.
"Do you want to change clothes?" The makeup artist didn't care about his mental activities, and took out a few sets of clothes covered with dust bags from the co-pilot's seat, "Skirt?"
"No no no no!" You Yi waved his hands and shook his head, his face full of embarrassment, "No need!"
"Okay." Seeing that the clothes couldn't be sold, the makeup artist felt a little regretful.She took out a business card and handed it to You Yi, "Contact me when you have work..."
Pausing for a while, she glanced at You Yi's face, her eyes swept over the facial features suitable for any makeup, and finally gritted her teeth: "I'll give you a discount."
"Then...thank you." You Yi put away the business card, dumbfounded. The business card was simple, with only name and phone number written on it, "Barbie?"
"Oh." Barbie was not surprised by the surprise caused by her name. She put away the cosmetics on the table and bid farewell with her usual expression, "See you next time."
After getting out of the nanny's car, the makeup time that has passed most of the day in the entertainment perception is actually only a short ten minutes.The person sitting on the pony is still yawning and squinting, only raising his head in slow motion to take a look when someone is passing by.
When you see a beautiful long-haired woman, you should be more alert.
Then I saw the woman walk to an open space that had not been occupied by anyone, and sat on the steps without paying attention, her elbows resting on her chin, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she lowered her head and giggled from time to time.
Although You Yi and Wen Cheng made an appointment on the weekend, the weekend lasted for two days, not to mention that they didn't say when.Even though he guessed that it was impossible for Wen Cheng to come so early, You Yi still came early in the morning, for fear of missing him.For this reason, in addition to attending class, he quietly practiced several songs this week, and took out Wen Cheng's masterpiece to review it several times carefully, resolutely put an end to the embarrassing problem of going out of tune when he spoke last time.
So even if he wakes up early, You Yi is still full of energy and maintains a rare state of excitement.
After this state lasted for several tens of minutes, he took out the tablet to find out the audition script he had received before, and re-read the few pages he had already memorized by heart.
……
"Tony, do I have gray hair already!"
"Brother Li, you are still young!" The stylist named Tony supported Li Bao's head and said with a smile, "You have thick black hair, how can you have a white hair? You're as pretty as a teenage boy!"
"Whatever you want, whatever you want," Li Bao leaned on the chair and waved his hand, pointing to the person beside him who was about to fall asleep after such a short effort, "Help him make a good look, make him look younger and more beautiful."
"Ah, no problem." Tony glanced at the man whose hair blocked most of his face and said nothing. He was worried that when he was the only one in the store so early, a woman chewing gum happened to push the door in. He His eyes lit up, and he quickly waved to the man, "Barbie! Come here!"
Barbie, who was going to the rest room to catch up on sleep, paused when she heard this voice, her eyes swept away from her regular customer Li Bao, recalling the other party's generosity, she turned around and walked over without any hesitation.
"Help him, help him!" Li Bao pointed to Wen Cheng whose head was almost falling asleep next to him, "The younger the better!"
Barbie wrapped the chewing gum and threw it into the trash can, put on the mask and made an OK gesture.
Sensing someone beside him touching his hair, Wen Cheng straightened up and complained: "Li Bao, you really..."
Li Bao ignored him.
Everyone in Wencheng is sitting here, and it is impossible to run away, so he can only say before the stylist behind him speaks: "I don't have any ideas, you can do it as you like, it's hard work."
Before most of his face was covered by messy hair, he couldn't see it, but when he raised his head to reveal his facial features, Barbie had already thought of seventy or eighty designs in his head.
These two orders received today are super value.
Barbie's scissors were flying in her hands, and she was in a happy mood.
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