Yang Huanxiao swiped the door with the room card, turned the handle and pushed the door in, but the room was silent, looking at the ball rolled up on the bed, Yang Huanxiao frowned, stepped forward and pushed, "Qingqing, get up and clean up, Director Steve said to gather in front of the red carpet at 10 o'clock." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person on the bed sat up suddenly, startling Yang Huan to laugh, and when she saw Ji Qingqing's appearance, a little surprise flashed on her face, "Qingqing, are you having a nightmare?"

The woman on the bed had black hair soaked with sweat, her forehead was full of beads of sweat, her fair complexion was particularly dazzling, and there were still a few bloodshots in her eyes, as if she hadn't slept all night.

Ji Qingqing was silent for a moment, brushed her messy black hair, walked off the bed, stepped into the bathroom in a thin pink silk nightdress, and said softly, "I'll take a shower, the stylist is here, tell her to wait." ”

Looking at Ji Qingqing's back, a little worry flashed in Yang Huanxiao's eyes, "Okay." ”

Today is the annual awards ceremony of the Little Golden Man Film Festival in the United States, and Steve's film has been successfully nominated for many awards, and Ji Qingqing, as the third female in the movie, also received an invitation to attend.

On the day when the list of nominations for the Little Golden Man was announced, Ji Qingqing received a lot of attention from the Chinese media, and soon jumped to the first place on the hot search list of Xinxin Weibo, and the water army bought it also very much6, with a wave of boasting in various titles and various ways, such as "The first actor in China to be invited to the Little Golden Man Film Festival with his role", "Ji Qingqing is expected to become the first person in Hollywood in China", "The business card of oriental culture - Ji Qingqing".

Yang Huanxiao sat on the sofa and bowed his head and thought, if Steve's film can win one or two awards this time, the promotion of Weibo and lins can be spread, and even at the celebration banquet, it would be better to make friends with more Hollywood directors.

The doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting Yang Huanxiao's contemplation, and when he opened the door, Mo Wen was standing outside with a toolbox, and there were two assistants behind him, both holding a lot of things in their hands, "Sister Huan, we're not late, are we?"

Yang Huanxiao raised a polite smile and walked into the living room of the hotel with the three of them, "No, I'm bothering you this time, Teacher Mo Wen." ”

Mo Wen's fame has become bigger and bigger in recent years, and after breaking away from the legendary entertainment company, he set up a studio by himself, and his fame has increased instead of decreasing, and he is now the queen stylist of many first-line movie stars in China.

Mo Wen put down the toolbox, glanced around, didn't see the expected person, and asked sideways, "Where is Ji Qingqing?"

"I'm sorry, Qingqing didn't sleep well last night, please wait. ”

Mo Wen said "um" softly, and put the tools on the table with the two assistants, Yang Huanxiao pushed open the door of the guest room, and the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom, and after a few seconds, there was no sign of stopping.

"Qingqing, aren't you okay?"

Yang Huan's laughing shout outside the door woke up the woman sitting in the bathtub, her wet black hair hung on her shoulders, and a pair of dull eyes moved, after a long time, Ji Qingqing slowly stood up, mechanically picked up a towel and surrounded it, covering up the alluring scenery.

Stretched out his hand to wipe the wet hair, and looked at the figure in the mirror, the face of the person in the mirror was pale, and the swollen eye bags and dark circles were particularly conspicuous, far from the usual glamorous and beautiful appearance.

If it weren't for the overheard message last night, her state wouldn't be like this.... Mike will he... The black eyes trembled, and she suddenly turned on the faucet and poured a handful of water on her face, and a chill hit her face, making her feel a little sober.

Thinking of this, the chapped lips moved, and a voice like a mosquito sounded in the bathroom, "It's going to be fine..."

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Yang Huanxiao was a little anxious, patted the bathroom door, and began to call out to the people inside, "Qingqing, Qing... Hey, you're out, why did it take so long?"

Ji Qingqing had an indifferent look on his face, and he smiled past Yang Huan while wiping his head, "Did you smell it?"

Yang Huanxiao urged helplessly, "It's about seven or eight minutes, you can change your clothes quickly, don't let Mo Wen wait." ”

The corners of Ji Qingqing's mouth twitched slightly, and a bit of mockery flashed in her eyes, if Steve's film can win an award this time, then her status in Hollywood can also be improved a few points, and the famous directors at the celebration banquet, as long as she catches one, why worry about no international films?

When Mo Wen hears the emotions of such a small character, does she still need to pay attention to it?

But today's makeup still depends on Mo Wen, and she has to have a better attitude.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingqing quickly changed his clothes and walked out of the room with a sweet smile, "Teacher Mo, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

Mo Wen replied softly, his expression a little light.

The cold reaction made Ji Qingqing's eyes suddenly shift, and he looked at the two assistants behind Mo Wen, "Ah, the two teachers have also waited for a long time, right?"

Half-wet and half-dry hair with a bit of moisture, a pair of big eyes full of apologies, pale face people can't help but feel pity, wearing a simple white dress looks a little sick.

The two design assistants next to him had already waved their hands with pity, "Sister Qingqing, it's okay, we haven't waited for a long time." ”

Mo Wen secretly sighed, what a pitiful white lotus, when did the person who was late apologize, but asked someone to comfort him.

Seeing that his two fools had fallen into someone's lotus pond, Mo Wen said coldly, "Let's start, otherwise it's too late." ”

Ji Qingqing's smile froze, "Ah, okay, Teacher Mo." ”

Sitting on the chair, Mo Wen behind him skillfully picked up a hair dryer to dry Ji Qingqing's black hair thoroughly, picked up the tools and began to get busy, during which he kept instructing the two assistants to start Ji Qingqing's skin care, apply nails, and apply foundation makeup.

Nearly two hours later, the glamorous Ji Qingqing appeared in front of everyone again, wearing a red gorgeous national style bandeau dress, and layers of light yarn followed Ji Qingqing's movements, like a blooming peony.

Yang Huanxiao sent Mo Wen and the three of them to the door, and did not forget to thank him politely, "I'm sorry for you today, Teacher Mo Wen." ”

Mo Wen's expression was quite cold, and he replied politely, "You're welcome, where the duty lies." "Take the two fools behind him away.

Mo Wen's unenthusiastic attitude made Ji Qingqing frown, the sweet smile on his face had dissipated, and he looked at Yang Huan who walked in with a calm face, "Don't look for him next time, Huaxia doesn't have only one stylist." ”

Yang Huan smiled silently and sighed slightly, "Bear with me, Mo Wen's technique is one of the best in Huaxia, when no one can replace him, don't conflict with him." ”

Ji Qingqing nodded with a bad look, but he couldn't get angry with Mo Wen's indifferent attitude, because he participated in the movie directed by Steve, Ji Qingqing's fame and popularity rose in Huaxia, and no one he met in Huaxia would be treated as indifferently as Mo Wen.

Yang Huanxiao packed up his things, glanced at the time, and opened the door, "Let's go, the car is already at the door of the hotel." ”

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