The makeup artist who helps Shen Yi make up is a man, but he is too soft. Wearing a pink shirt, painted beautiful eyebrows, and eye colored eye shadow. Shen Yi entered the door when he was pinching orchid fingers and a woman wearing a motorcycle suit to play melon seeds.

As soon as he saw Shen Yi, his eyes lit up. As soon as he spread his hands, he left the melon seeds and repeatedly asked Shen Yi to sit down.

It was dishonest to sit down. Like seeing aliens, he turned around Shen Yi twice before tutting: "this is really a perfect face..."

She felt the delicate touch of his hands touching his face, and his nose was filled with the rich perfume of his body. He could not ignore the strange gaze. Shen Yi was uncomfortable and lightly coughed. "Please help me make up. I will go shoot later."

The makeup artist in motorcycle clothes had long been used to Yang Mei's reaction. He turned his eyes and slapped him on the head, "don't grind dead bayberry!"

Yang Mei stamped on the ground, stared at the fish like a coquettish anger, and stretched out her hand to hit her weakly and boneless, "dead fish head, go away..."

Shen Yi: "

"Yo Ho, what's the matter today?"

There was a banter like laugh at the door. Shen Yi heard the sound and looked. It was a man in an iron gray suit.

Shen Yi has been in the entertainment circle for many years, and she has always paid close attention to the exhibitions of various brands, so she almost recognized at a glance that his suit is a retro suit at this year's Maison Margiela ① spring and summer high-end customization exhibition. The color is a little dark, but it doesn't look depressed, but gives people a feeling of low-key luxury, The exquisite tailoring perfectly outlines his tall and thin figure.

He is tall and handsome. Although he was smiling, his face was a little tired, and his hair was a little messy, as if he had been caught at random.

The whole looks a little lazy. The eyes cast in are not aggressive, casual and gentle. But in any case, people can't ignore his invisible powerful aura.

Han Cheng.

Shen Yi stood up. "Hello, King Han."

Han Cheng also looked at Shen Yi when he heard Yan. He was stunned and replied, "Hello, are you the heroine of MV?"

Didn't he know it was her? That's a big heart.

Shen Yi responded skillfully, "yes."

Han Cheng came over and obviously wanted to talk to her, but Yang Mei hugged her arm.

"Cheng Cheng, why are you so late? It makes me wait..." he said with a little grievance on his face. With that white and feminine face, he didn't look embarrassed.

Han Cheng took out his hand and sat directly on the dressing table next to Shen Yi. "Aren't I here? Hurry up and make up. I have to finish the MV today."

Yang Mei stomped again with an unknown meaning, hummed softly, and stood behind Shen Yi. Looking at Shen Yi in the mirror, she suddenly changed her look. The short grievance moment was occupied by obsession and amazement.

"This face is so beautiful that I don't know how to start..."

Yu Xiaoxiao has begun to spray moisturizing water on Han Cheng's face. Looking at his dark circles, he frowns, "did you stay up late again last night?"

Han Cheng grinned, "playing games."

The fish stared at him and didn't speak. Looking at Yang Mei's hesitation, he said sarcastically, "little sister, don't count on him. He can tangle with your face for a day."

① : the specific brand information has changed.

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