"Liu Zihan, how many times have I told you, after all, it was An Xiaoxi who invited me first, no matter how I say it, I also want to be honest, right?" Although Ling Xing was very curious about why Liu Zihan was so obsessed with inviting her to go and visit Xia A with the members of the Meng Niang Club, she agreed to An Xiaoxi's request, so as usual, Ling Xing firmly refused. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hanying-chan, it's too late soon. The bespectacled members of the cute girl club who followed behind reminded loudly.

He is the second-in-command of the group, and his position is similar to that of a staff officer...... Ling Xing had always been curious when he didn't know the truth about the Meng Niang Club before, wasn't it just an organization that allowed some teenagers with dreams to enter the door of the new world, why did there still have such a position as a staff officer?

But later, she understood that it seemed that it was really impossible to do without a staff officer...... orz

"Well, it looks like you're really out of play. Liu Zihan sighed helplessly, he seemed to have given up. "Then I wish you success at the Starry Night Festival this time!" After saying that, the group of them quickly left the stall owned by Ling Xing.

"Definitely, after all, she's the one I chose. An Xiaoxi said firmly on the side, and he didn't know if he was talking to himself, or cheering for everyone on the field, especially Ling Xing.

"An Xiaoxi, it's all now, it's time to tell me what you're going to do, right?" Ling Xingmu watched the group of Meng Niang Club leave, turned to An Xiaoxi and asked.

"Don't worry, I guess they'll be there in a moment, and you'll understand it all then. ”

"They?" Ling Xing keenly caught the keyword, "Are they An Xiaoxi's acquaintances?"

"Uh...... Actually, you may know each other. An Xiaoxi looked at Ling Xing strangely, the president of the Lady Society, Hayashima Otome, according to the gossip, they really seemed to know each other. Well, what I said was the truth!

"Okay, okay, it's not a few minutes, sister, let's go get ready. ”

"Well, here we go!"

With that, Ling Xing and Ye Zidie walked into the makeshift dressing room at the back of the booth.

If you have watched the plot of the painter's offline council, then the question is: Ling Xing and Ye Zidie left alone = [beep-] or [beep-]?

Of course, it would be interesting to repeat this kind of inappropriate plot a few more times, so do you think they went into the dressing room to do something unspeakable? Of course not, they just went in and worked together to play the proper function of the dressing room - to make up for Ling Xing......

"Come, sister, close your eyes for a while~" Ye Zidie said in a childish tone.

At the beginning, Ling Xing didn't think about it so much, but when the art club gathered, An Xiaoxi discovered this problem: Ling Xing didn't wear any makeup!

Some people may ask, what does it matter if you don't wear makeup without makeup?

In fact, it's a big problem, no matter what, the Starry Night Festival is also a big CM, nearly 300,000 times of traffic, and you don't have the natural character cover of coser, how many acquaintances can you meet? Although most of the students in Emir High School are in class, it is very easy for those who really have energy to come to the Starry Night Festival, not to mention other schools in Tianhe City, after all, the base number of people is nearly 300,000!

And they are all famous children with heads and faces, and they were found by the public selling books at comic conventions...... That's even more dangerous. It doesn't matter unless it's the kind of weird person who is well-known and is not afraid of being told by others......

Especially for a rookie like Ling Xing, it is even more necessary to protect it. If Ling Xing had a few experiences in summer A and winter A, and then he felt that his real body didn't matter, he would be exposed, but this was the first time, so the protection that should be done must be done.

It can be said that this is not only makeup, but also a little disfigurement...... This kind of superb technique is something that Ling Xing, who has only learned to put on makeup for a long time, does not have, so at this time, it is time for Ye Zidie to help.

As for what it turned into in the end, Ling Xing's current state was still not suitable for too soft lines, so in the end, after Ye Zidie's handwriting, the effect was ...... You can refer to the neutral makeup that Ling Xing's mother Ling Xue made when the maid was promoted to the assessment at that time, it can be said that Ye Zidie's body is worthy of Ling Xue's blood!

When they saw Ling Xing's face, they all had similar thoughts......

"Okay, you can open your eyes. ”

"Isn't this Chen in women's clothes......" In front of the small mirror in the simple dressing room, Ling Xing looked at his mirror image and couldn't help but complain, no, what is going on with this inexplicable sense of immediacy?

"Sister, who is Chen?" Ye Zidie asked suspiciously.

"Nobody, just pretend he doesn't exist. Ling Xing hurriedly explained.

"It seems that my sister is still hiding something from me, and now you are not obedient!" Ye Zidie grinned in the mirror, like a little devil.

You can't blame me for this, Ling Xing broke out in a cold sweat. If you talk about Chen, you have to mention the sick and delicate pseudo-mother Liangyi Yaliang, and if you mention Liangyi Yaliang, then ...... Looking at my sister's current appearance, yes, it's better not to mention it!

"Are you very idle, when you're done, hurry out and help set up the stall!" At this moment, An Xiaoxi's voice came in from outside, obviously she heard Ye Zidie's "done" and already knew the fact that they were chatting......

"Hey, it's coming!" Ling Xing grabbed a life-saving straw, answered, and got up and fled in a panic.

"Hey, sister, when did it start?" Ye Zidie muttered, it seemed that she couldn't ask anything now, so she followed Ling Xing and left the humble dressing room.

At the booth, everyone in the art club was busy, in addition to Ling Xing's debut work to be placed in the most eye-catching position, there were also their previous works and some other peripherals to be rearranged in different categories. Selling doujinshi at comic conventions is also a science.

Of course, secret weapons such as those propaganda posters that An Xiaoxi secretly carried with Ling Xingyin, she still hid them and didn't take them out immediately. "I'll talk about it when you do it willingly, but it's almost there, hehehe. An Xiaoxi also had her little abacus in her heart.

At this moment, another group of uninvited guests arrived.

"Yo-yo, isn't this my subordinate's defeated, and the courage to appear here?" the long-haired girl's swaggering voice sounded.

“GOD. RBQ！”