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Chapter 124 Don't Tell Me You Like Men

Yan Nanzhi went to the bathroom, sat back to her seat, turned to see the makeup artist chatting next door.

I turned my head and saw that I was extremely silent here. I was wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask. Except for my eyes, I could not see any other facial features. I was like a makeup artist of a Middle Eastern bandit, and sitting upright, looking at the Atractylodes in front of me, and a little confused.

Why do you feel like the atmosphere here is so wrong?

He tentatively touched Atractylodes, who was sitting like a bell. Atractylodes' head did not move, but only turned his eyes to glance at him, and said calmly, "Don't move."

Yan Nanzhi said bluntly: "Atractylodes, are you crazy?"

Atractylodes slowly closed their eyes and ignored him.

Yan Nanzhi made a fuss about it and turned his attention to the sneaky makeup artist.

On such a hot day, what should this person do if he is so tightly wrapped?

It's so weird, take a look again.

The more you look, the more weird it becomes.

"Okay--" Yan Luochangshu was looking at Yan Nanzhi's gaze that was so hot that he could speak, Yan Luo let out a breath, lowered his voice and said slowly, carefully examined Atractylodes, and reached out to sort out his hair.

Atractylodes' eyes lit up and she asked her: "Does it look good?"

Yan Luo nodded, "It looks good."

Yan Nanzhi couldn't see the boy's smug look, so he deliberately spoke from the side, saying inconsistently, "It's just that."

Nowadays, Atractylodes can be used to control Yan Nanzhi and replied to him with a smile, "Princess, I don't believe you say something angry."

"...Fuck!" Yan Nanzhi said softly, "Yan Luo, this dog thief!"

Oh shit!

Now everyone has learned this trick from Yan Luo, right?

Yan Luo:?

"Tsk—" Atractylodes saw Yan Luo's eyes gradually spread out with murderous intent, and sarcastically stuttered and dug a hole for him, "If I were Yan Luo, I wouldn't be able to stand this anger when I heard you scold her, and I wouldn't give you a few palms."

"Just!" Yan Nanzhi sneered, "I am my brother! She is my sister! If I ask her to go east, she dare not go west. If I ask her to wash dishes, she dare not mop the floor-"

Yan Luo, who was cleaning up cosmetics, heard Yan Nanzhi bragging and laughed in anger, and a sneer came from under the mask.

Yan Nanzhi suddenly stopped talking. Looking at the back of the busy makeup artist who was suspected to be a Middle Eastern bandit, he touched the tip of his nose with guilt, muttering, "I'm scared to death."

I heard Yan Luo's voice just now.

But it was so scary... no, he was so shocked.

Yan Luo packed up his things, took the box to Yan Nanzhi, and broke his chin, his movements were rough, and he squeezed the liquid foundation onto his face. He even had no use of makeup brushes. He patted the liquid foundation with his hand.

His hands were constantly rubbing his face, and Yan Luo's smile under the mask gradually deepened, squeezing Yan Nanzhi's handsome face into a little deformed.

There are some personal grudges mixed in.

Yan Nanzhi ate a mouthful of liquid foundation and almost choked to death in the liquid foundation. After finally breathing fresh air, he was still a little confused, "Why do I feel that the makeup this time is more painful than my last time?"

"Is there any?" Yan Luo deliberately lowered his voice, which sounded a little hoarse, "It hurts so much, the more it hurts, the better it looks."

"The first pain is to let every small molecule fully enter your skin, take every molecule into it, blend it with the skin better, achieve a clearer and more natural makeup, and achieve flawless base makeup, as natural as it comes out from the deep layer of your skin, making it impossible to see that you are wearing makeup."

"Look at the handsome guy next to you, it hurts so much."

"Is that true?" Yan Nanzhi turned his head and looked at Atractylodes, a little suspicious.

He had to admit that Atractylodes seem to be so good.

Just a little bit.

Atractylodes nodded seriously, "Yes, it hurts."

Having said this, Yan Nanzhi had to close his eyes reluctantly and let the weird makeup artist move on his face.

Those girls who put on makeup every day are a bit miserable.

It hurts so much every day.

Seeing Yan Nanzhi close his eyes, Yan Luo and Atractylodes looked at each other without any trace, and saw the interestingness in each other's eyes.

Haha! Big fool!

Although he had the intention to prank Yan Nanzhi, Yan Luo, who still had a trace of conscience in the subsequent makeup process, took his moves lighter and put on makeup seriously.

Xu Qingqing, who had been paying attention to Atractylodes, saw that Yan Nanzhi, the captain of the "Annihilation of Pigs Team", finally returned to his job. He finally felt relieved, focused his attention on the work he had at hand, and accelerated his movements.

Yan Luo is getting more and more adept at it, and the speed of transformation is faster than the other.

For as long as Yan Luo walked in, Atractylodes lancea leaned his head thoughtfully for a long time.

Yan Nanzhi followed his gaze and found that they were all a group of men. What are the good things about men?

He wondered, "Little fat man, what are you looking at?"

Atractylodes lancea remained motionless, her eyes were locked in a certain direction, "I didn't look at anything."

Yan Nanzhi didn't believe it, "Are you so sad?"

Atractylodes: “…no.”

Thinking of a certain possibility, Yan Nanzhi looked at the crowd of boys over there, and his tone suddenly became a little cautious, "Don't tell me, you like men."

Atractylodes:...

"No!"

Yan Nanzhi: "Oh."

After a while, he made another nonsense and said, "Why do you still like men?"

He would not be worried all day long, afraid that this uneasy weasel would steal the house one day and pry his white radish.

Atractylodes:...

Can such a thing be negotiated?!

"don't want!"

Yan Nanzhi said "cut" and said, "Don't pull it down."

Anyway, you have a plan for Zhang Liang, I have a ladder—

Always defended!

After nearly an hour, Yan Luo and Xu Qingqing finally put all the makeup of more than 20 contestants except dozens of trainees from major companies and makeup artists.

The director began to make arrangements, the staff behind the scenes began to exit the screen, the unrelated personnel began to clear the scene, the photographer set up the cameras in place, and some contestants were nervous on their faces, while others were at ease.

"three--"

"two--"

"one--"

"The contestants started to enter the venue-"
Chapter completed!
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