Under the mandatory requirements of the two best bent makeup artists and hairstylists, Yang Guo had no choice but to take off his shirt. :。

It's really hard-headed, Yang Guo is ready to run away with his 'legs' - although Yang Guo can beat them down with two punches, he really can't do it! (What's the difference between hitting them and hitting a 'girl' child?) ）

The black 'colored' polo shirt was taken off under Yang Guo's gritted teeth, and the muscles and 'flesh' that usually made the clothes cover were 'exposed': the not thick but strong 'chest' muscles, the 'lean' and thin eight-pack abs, and the internal and external oblique muscles that couldn't even be covered by Yang Guo's lifting of the 'pants' - that is, the mermaid line that made the rotten 'women' think about it.

How to put Dawn? Johnson (the big muscle 'meat' man in the speed and 'excitement' / love) and Schwarzenegger's wrestlers and fitness champion-level muscle 'meat' are called brute bulls or tigers, so Yang Guo's well-proportioned and extremely explosive muscle 'meat' can only be matched by a vigorous leopard.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Too, too, so handsome! ”

Not surprisingly, the shrill screams of two crooked men resounded in the dressing room. The hairstylist and makeup artist didn't care whether the other party was by their side or not, grabbing their mouths, lifting their 'buttocks' and stomping their feet, as if they had seen fans of idol stars.

Fortunately, these two people are very professional 'spirit', and they can't help but pounce on and kneel to 'lick'. But their shining eyes made Yang Guo really feel ashamed. Yang Guo looked at the crooked couple, and really complained a little: "Is it really good for you guys to be like this?" You won't quarrel when you go back? Of course, he didn't say it, out of respect for the "same-sexual" community......

"'Pants', 'pants'!" The makeup artist's left hand grabbed in the air, as if he was 'touching' something.

"What?" Yang Guo couldn't believe his ears.

"The 'pants' are also off!" The hairstylist was also urging, and his saliva was so good that he almost couldn't swallow it and it was going to flow to his beard!

"Don't!" Yang Guo desperately lifted the 'pants', and protected his butt with one hand, he looked at the two of them with some shame, but he couldn't take them off again, and if he took them off again, the chrysanthemum/'flower' would not be guaranteed!

Under Yang Guo's strong protest, the two finally gave up the idea of letting Yang Guo take off his 'pants', but Yang Guo still paid the price - he rolled up his 'pants' and 'legs' and let them 'touch' and 'touch' on his little 'legs'...... Many times, if Yang Guo hadn't resisted the counter-'shooting' action of the 'legs', the two of them would have been kicked to death by Yang Guo with a "flipping 'wave'".

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

The two put down Yang Guo and stood up, asking each other in unison.

"I think ......" The two of them hooked their shoulders and stood aside to discuss in whispers, of course, they didn't plan to avoid Yang Guo, they could hear everything Yang Guo said, but Yang Guo didn't have the heart to listen!

"Hey, can I get dressed?" Yang Guo asked weakly.

"Baba! Baba! The 'door' of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and Kiki and Rodni, a small and a big girl, stood at the entrance of the 'door', looking at everything in the room in a daze.

"Huh......" Eight-year-old Rodani still understands that there is a difference between men and women, and she covered her eyes shyly.

"Poop eats! dinner_time！ Kiki happily called out the words that had already surged up her throat, and then scratched her head and asked with some puzzlement, "Why don't you wear clothes?" ”

Yang Guo didn't wait for the consent of the hairstylist and makeup artist, he put on his clothes with all his hands, his face was swollen and red, he waved his hand, and said, "Qiqi wants to go to dinner with Sister Luo Danni, and Dad still has a job here." "What can I do? He had to avoid talking about it.

"Kiki, let's go eat, Dad will look for you when he's done!" Yang Guo pushed Qiqi without saying anything, he didn't dare to look at Luo Danni anymore, and felt that his old face was lost in front of other people's little 'girl' children.

"Mr. Butler." Yang Guo said to the Western-dressed housekeeper who followed behind, "Please ask the nanny to feed my 'girl' dinner, she can eat a bowl of porridge for dinner, and if there is no Chinese porridge, you can also let her drink a glass of cow's milk and eat some jam bread." ”

"My pleasure, sir." The butler replied with a blank look.

Kiki obediently let Rodany lead her to the restaurant, and she asked curiously in English with a little bit of French vocabulary, "Rodany, why is my poop not dressed?" ”

"I don't know, but I do know the other two are gay." Rodani also said childishly.

"What's gay?" Kiki asked.

"It's just that men like men!" Rodani also explained very seriously. Then she turned around and asked, "Is your dad gay?" ”

"It shouldn't be ......" Kiki thought for a long time, and said with some uncertainty, "Baba likes Kiki and Sister Beibei, so Baba likes 'girl' children." ”

"Like you doesn't count ......"

The two small voices gradually left, Yang Guo stood behind the 'door', heard their conversation, and the herd of thousands of alpacas in his heart began to gallop: "It's over, the image is ruined......"

It's hateful that the two initiators are still standing there smugly, proud that they have found the best makeup solution. Yang Guo sat back angrily, thought about it, and still dissipated this anger - forget it, is it all for work!

Because it was rare to meet such a good material as Yang Guo, the three of them didn't eat, and they were full of energy, planning to 'get' Yang Guo's makeup photos tonight.

It may be that the two have been working together for a long time and are very familiar with each other's work, and the hairstylist also follows the makeup artist to help hand over the paint, eyebrow pencil or something when the makeup artist is applying makeup, and makes a little suggestion from time to time.

Yang Guo completely tied himself to the chair and let the other party be at the mercy of his face. It's not that he hasn't painted makeup, he used to perform on stage at the annual meeting of foreign trade companies, and they also invited makeup artists to make up, and then they had makeup experience when they held a press conference in Beijing and filmed "Never Expected".

It's just that, no matter what one time, there are not as many programs as there are today.

Although Yang Guo felt that the makeup artist was hundreds of times more powerful than any he had encountered before, he actually put on makeup for an hour and a half before he was satisfied with it—among them, he did it again twice because he was not satisfied with the makeup removal......

“perfect！” The makeup artist pressed Yang Guo's shoulder and said with a smile.

His "boyfriend" - or should I say "partner", the hairstylist also held the "chest" and sighed: "Yes, this must be the most handsome and temperamental Oriental I have ever met!" ”

Yang Guo finally broke free from them and looked in the mirror.

"Good ...... Is this still yourself? Yang Guo couldn't believe his eyes.

On this face alone, Yang Guo used to feel that he was just a handsome level, a handsome face, which was even inferior to Song Zhiwen's "crown/Xige" type of young 'female' killer-level face, but after putting on makeup, how could Yang Guo feel that he seemed to be more handsome than "Brother Leehong"?

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation!) ≧▽≦) times, but brushing brush, he actually melted for an hour and a half before he was satisfied with the hand--he did it again twice because he was not satisfied with removing his makeup......

“perfect！” The makeup artist pressed Yang Guo's shoulder and said with a smile.

His "boyfriend" - or should I say "partner", the hairstylist also held the "chest" and sighed: "Yes, this must be the most handsome and temperamental Oriental I have ever met!" ”

Yang Guo finally broke free from them and looked in the mirror.

"Good ...... Is this still yourself? Yang Guo couldn't believe his eyes.

On this face alone, Yang Guo used to feel that he was just a handsome level, a handsome face, which was even inferior to Song Zhiwen's "crown/Xige" type of young 'female' killer-level face, but after putting on makeup, how could Yang Guo feel that he seemed to be more handsome than "Brother Leehong"?

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation!) ≧▽≦）