Shen Yi didn't know how to go on, so he could only smile back.

Han Cheng glanced at Shen Yi and automatically took over the topic. "Yangmei, hurry up, or director Hu will come up and chop you later. I don't care."

Yang Mei's eyes were coquettish and angry again. She pouted her lips and reluctantly picked up the moisturizer. "Then I'll just give you a little bottom and trace your eyebrows. Tut... You don't even need to repair the facial contour... Lipstick? What color? It's better to use Lip Glaze..."

Yang Mei kept talking, but she really moved her hand no slower than Yu Xiaoxiao. Shen Yi wanted to take out the Walkman, but considering that Han Cheng was still sitting next to her, she simply sat there straight.

"I haven't asked yet. What's your name?" Han Cheng suddenly said.

Yang Mei was drawing her eyebrows. Shen Yi didn't move and gently replied, "Shen Yi."

There was a silence. "The same name?"

Although there were only two words, Shen Yi already understood what he said, and his heart sank, "the same name."

Anyone who hears these two sounds will think of the Oscar movie queen who died miserably a while ago. She has the same name and surname, which is even more thought-provoking.

But the people over there didn't give Shen Yi a cold shoulder, and then asked, "do you have a microblog?"

Microblog... In fact, Shen Yi planned to apply for one at the beginning, but the reason why he hasn't applied so far is that he has occupied the nickname of "Shen Yi"; Now I dare not use "Shen Yi" to apply for ID.

Shen Yi shook his head and decided to push Nan Zhen out as a shield. "Not yet. I'll ask the agent if I can apply."

Han Cheng gave a cry, took out his mobile phone and opened his address book. "Then give me your phone number and we'll add wechat friends."

In fact, Shen Yi wanted to say that adding wechat friends did not necessarily have a phone number, but after thinking about it, it was still difficult to refuse Han Cheng's request, so he had to report a string of numbers.

With a Ding Dong sound, Shen Yi takes out his mobile phone and clicks to agree.

Fixed his eyes to look at his nickname, and suddenly laughed, "flying pig blood?"

Han Cheng also smiled, "pig blood balls that can run?"

They looked at each other and laughed loudly.

After a while, Shen Yi was straightened by Yang Mei's frown. He could only slip his eyes to see Han Cheng, "is this a family reunion?"

Han Cheng also straightened his back. "This is more popular recently, so I used this name. How about you?"

Shen Yi repressed his desire to nod. "Me too. Recently, students like to talk about this."

"I heard you are still studying. Which school are you going to test?"

After this smile, Shen Yi's mind relaxed and spoke more casually, "I want to take an examination of Beiying, but I don't know if I can go to it."

Obviously, Han Cheng's interest is also high. "Beiying? Well, when you come to Beiying, that's my junior sister."

"Han Tianwang, are you also a student of Beiying?"

"At that time, I was busy learning acting and opera. In the end, I was escorted by the old man to sing." Han Cheng waved his hand and said slightly, "call me Han Cheng later, or you can call me my brother. It's uncomfortable for the family to call me that."

It seems that the name of the "family" has completely narrowed the distance. It is obviously makeup, but Shengsheng is made into a meeting between the two divisions. After the transformation, Han Cheng cordially takes Shen Yi to take photos.

It seems that he appreciates Shen Yi's photogenic face. He photographed it for half an hour and tried all angles before he was willing to let Shen Yi go. Shen Yi didn't say anything. With a smile, he went out to find the director to discuss the shooting of MV.

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