"Hello, I'm Song Yanming. ”

Under Jiang Su's introduction, Song Yanming smiled toothily and nodded lightly, saying that when he met the lady for the first time, he had to wait for the lady to take the initiative to shake hands, which was social etiquette.

It's a pity that Jian Dan didn't seem to show politeness, and looked up and down with his hands around Song Yanming before he replied: "It's not ugly." ”

Song Yanming was stunned, but his smile was still bright: "Are you talking about me?"

"Broken head at a young age?"

"Let me ask, do you pay to style me or is it free?"

Jian Dan also smiled when he heard this: "What's the difference between charging and free?"

"If you charge for it, I suggest you eat shit and remember to brush your teeth in the future, and then you can fuck off now. ”

"What about free?"

"Fool, muddy horse. ”

Song Yanming's smile did not decrease, but the words he said were passed down by Zu An himself. He has traveled through the south and the north in two lifetimes, not only can pretend to be a European aristocratic old gentleman, but also can scold the street under the overpass.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Su sighed helplessly, standing on the side, like a transparent person, Miao Miao was tense and thinking about whether to fight or not.

Jian Dan, who was scolded, nodded thoughtfully, and then reached out to Song Yanming's shoulder without saying a word, Song Yanming's first reaction was that this girl was going to make a move, and her body moved slightly and was ready to fight back.

"Don't move, I'll look at the width of my shoulders. ”

Jian Dan hid his smile and looked serious, Song Yanming hesitated for a moment, stood firm, and let Jian Dan's palms touch his shoulders.

After touching his shoulders, Jian Dan walked with both hands to his chest all the way down, how could he feel like he was being prostituted, Song Yanming's old face was red and tense when he was touched.

Jian Dan, who had already touched his thighs, patted Song Yanming: "Don't stand in the way, what is the shyness of a big man." ”

Song Yanming took his hand away stupidly, smelled the fragrance from Jian Dan's hair, and thought to himself that this girl has a good taste, Tom Ford is black, and there are not many women who can show the hidden sensuality in this perfume. I remember a girl before......

Just when Song Yanming's thoughts drifted farther and farther away, Jian Dan completed the exploration of his body, stood up, took out paper and brushes from his bag, brushed and wrote most of the pages, tore them off and handed them to Jiang Su: "Probably arrange for these clothes and decorations to be borrowed first, and then select them after seeing the stage light source." ”

Jiang Su took the paper and glanced at it and handed it to Concubine Fu: "You really don't save me trouble." ”

Song Yanming has to sing a total of five songs, of which the three songs "Queen of Heaven", "Bright Moon and the End of the World" and "Glory" sung alone can change the shape, and the remaining two songs can be sung collectively and cannot be changed. Jian Dan wrote eight outfits with a stroke of the pen, and three of the eight choices were indeed a bit too refined.

"It's not that you say it's the highest spec. Jian Dan said and turned his head to look at Song Yanming: "And the best jade should be carved seriously, shouldn't it?"

Song Yanming was silent when he was looked at by Jian Dan, he was very annoyed by this girl, and it was better to hide from people who were crazy.

"Do you know why I just scolded you?"

Song Yanming didn't want to speak, but Jian Dan didn't give up, and explained to himself: "The low force stylist will dress you up as she thinks, a good stylist can magnify your advantages, and the most senior stylist can see your temperament and... Soul. ”

"So?"

"I've just been observing you off the stage for a long time, and I've found that your temperament is as warm as jade as pixelone says, but ...... I always feel incomplete, as if something is missing something......"

Song Yanming looked at Jian Dan like a fool: "So you provoke me?"

"The people who have traveled the road and the books that have been read, these things come together to call temperament, and temperament, in turn, is reflected in words and deeds. Being scolded by someone you don't know everyone will have a different reaction, I want to see if you are only gentle as jade. ”

"Then what did you see?" Song Yanming was a little speechless by Jian Dan, and he found that this girl was not crazy, but a god.

"If before I wanted you to wear an elegant suit, now I want to add an over-the-shoulder dragon embroidery to my blazer. Now let's get to know me officially, my name is Jian Dan, and you call me Moira. Jian Dan did not directly answer Song Yanming's question, and took the initiative to reach out after speaking.

Song Yanming reached out and shook Jian Dan with the root of his teeth, which was not to blame, and he was a little shocked when this girl said it, so he decided to endure it first.

After officially greeting Song Yanming, a few people went to the backstage dressing room to wait for the makeup artist contacted by Jiang Su, and ten minutes later, a big man with a swaying figure and a mustache walked in, followed by two girls carrying a few suitcases.

The mustache first said hello to Jiang Su softly, and then discussed with Jian Dan how to make makeup and hair, and while discussing, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over Song Yanming.

Song Yanming, who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the mustache and the orchid's finger was painful, there are no normal people in the entertainment industry, and he will never see these two goods again in the future, what the hell is this!

Just when Song Yanming secretly slandered in his heart, Jian Dan and Mustache discussed the result in a few words, and they decided to perm Song Yanming's hair and then dye it with grandma ash. As for the facial makeup, I will do it tomorrow before going on stage.

Song Yanming made a strong resistance to dyeing grandma ash, but unfortunately Jiang Su didn't stand on his side this time, so he was pressed onto the chair by the women's army to dye and perm.

Dyeing and perming is a very time-consuming job, especially for granny ash that needs to be drifted around. Song Yanming sat from 3 p.m. to 8 p.m., and he ate dinner with a pungent smell.

At nine o'clock in the evening, just when Song Yanming was about to finish, his teammates who had finished filming business happened to arrive.

However, after knowing that he changed his style, his teammates didn't seem to have the idea of greeting him, and Sister Fang directly sent Miao Miao to the backstage dressing room to urge Song Yanming to hurry up and participate in the rehearsal, on the grounds that everyone was tired for a day and had no time to wait for a few people.

"Sister Su, what did Sister Fang ask Brother Yanming... When the time was finished, she said that time was running out and she wanted to walk the stage a few more times together. Miao Miao wittily changed her original words.

Without waiting for Jiang Su to speak, the mustache snatched up the white and said: "What are you urging, you go and tell her that you have time for rehearsals, it is better to think about how to do a good look, and look at the looks she chose, tsk, she was a social shaker before she became an agent, right?"

Miao Miao was stunned, and the whole person stood at the door of the dressing room in a little confusion and didn't know how to respond. Jiang Su fiddled with his phone as if he hadn't heard it, and Jian Dan and the two assistants were also busy with the things at hand.

Song Yanming pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. When he saw Sister Fang's prepared costume, he was completely disappointed with Sister Fang and the excavator entertainment behind her, so he completely gave up the idea of happy cooperation.

"That's... How long will it take you to dye your ......?"

"Don't talk to me, I'm clean. The mustache interrupted Miao Miao's words.

Miao Miao's tears swirled in her eyes, her hands stirred together and she continued to hold back her crying: "I know that you have a hard day, brother, but the time is really late, and everyone is still waiting on the stage. ”

No one responded, and everyone in the dressing room was busy ignoring Miao Miao's existence, and even the mustache didn't bother to say harsh words.

Miao Miao stubbornly stood at the door and refused to leave, her head gradually drooping.

"Right now, in another twenty minutes, let them practice first. Song Yanming sighed and replied.