Afterwards, Monet calculated that there were several hours of make-up alone, but fortunately there was no news from the hotel owner, otherwise he would have to do things with an exaggerated face. 【鳳\/凰\/Update please search】Because it seems that it will take a long time to remove makeup.

The makeup artist girl chatted with Monet the whole time, from food to play, women got together, and a topic could last for a long time.

But after doing this for a long time, the sensitivity to the logic of speaking between people is much higher than that of ordinary people, when the little girl always asks questions about the perception of the media and the public's overreaction, Monet's defensiveness gradually rises, she begins to look around, and finally her eyes stop at the camera in the corner, "Beauty, do you want to install a camera in the dressing room?" It's not going to be a live broadcast or something, is it? ”

The girl boasted that she spoke mellow and never been noticed, but today she stumbled, "Sister Xiao Nai's machine is closed, I won't tell you that this hut was stolen a few days ago, and many of the boss's office documents were stolen, and everyone speculated afterwards that it is estimated that the thief secretly did not know which dressing room to hide in, and waited for the opportunity to go out at night." Later, every room was equipped with one, and sure enough, within a week, people were arrested. After that, the boss didn't remove it because it was troublesome, but it was usually turned off. ”

Monet confirmed again, and sure enough, there was no indicator light flashing around the machine.

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief and continued to talk, "Actually, to be honest with you, those were asked by our boss just now, and you also know that he and Mr. Xing are friends who have grown up together since childhood, and from the perspective of friends, he still wants to do something for Mr. Xing, such as escorting and the like." ”

"Well, that's understandable."

"That'...... Sister Xiao Nai, netizens attacked you so much on the Internet, aren't you angry? Or haven't you thought about what to do to get it back? Please close your eyes, I'm going to paint my eyelashes. ”

"The web is an incredibly intuitive world, and this has its pros, but it also has its disadvantages. The good thing is that everything is strong and direct. People unilaterally accept information from all directions, and only a few out of a hundred read it with discernment. Even me and you are not exempt from vulgarity. When I saw a strange news on the Internet, I wanted to publish a few words, but no one checked the authenticity of the news. ”

"Well, that's true."

"Since I am one of the mass netizens myself. So what right do I have to question the attitude of others? ”

"What about the media? The media smeared you so much, don't you really care? ”

"It's impossible to care at all, but caring too much will hurt you, but the only way for the media to operate is to try your best to catch people's attention. This is the basis for their survival. If I'm just an opportunity in their work, they'll set me free when the next opportunity arises. During this time, I naturally had to eat and drink, and live my own little life. If you don't get tired all day, won't you waste a lot of time? ”

"I can't see if you really want to."

"At first, I couldn't think about it, I didn't dare to touch my phone every day, and I walked with a defensive heart when I went out, like a person in a suit, cautiously. Later, he gradually got in touch with Xing Zhaoyang, a neighbor. From him, I saw many indispensable qualities of artists, one of which is to block those bad words, and gradually I learned it. ”

"I really remembered what you said, a few months ago, there were rumors about the scandal between you and Mr. Xing, saying that you were on the same floor together, but in fact, you were just neighbors at that time?"

"yes."

Chatting helped kill time, until Monet felt that her ass was about to go numb, and the girl finally stopped and commanded softly, "Sister Xiao Nai." You can open your eyes. ”

Monet tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were extremely heavy, and her eyelashes felt sticky and uncomfortable, but when she saw herself in the mirror. The tightness of the skin, the heaviness of the eyelids, doesn't matter.

In the mirror, an old woman with pale hair looked very familiar, her eyelids had drooped, and her eyes and forehead were full of wrinkles. There's even dense age spots, "What is this?" ”

"That's what we're talking about today. Imitation old photos, you and Mr. Xing are the first couple of lovers in our studio to shoot this theme, the photographer should be ready, Sister Xiao Nai, you come with me to change clothes. ”

After changing into age-appropriate old clothes, Monet almost didn't recognize himself when he stood in front of the mirror, if his body was a little more rickety, his legs would be a little more bent......

If it weren't for the hands without makeup hanging down her sleeves, she really suspected that she had traveled decades later.

The scene of children enjoying joy seems to be presented in front of me. She pursed her lips, looking forward to Xing Zhaoyang's appearance after painting an old one.

The door to the studio was open, and Monet walked in to see a man in an old-fashioned tunic sitting with his back to him in front of the curtain.

"Mr. Xing, according to the regulations, you can't turn back." Seeing Xing Zhaoyang move, the makeup artist reminded the little girl kindly.

Monet wanted to laugh, but his skin was too tight to laugh. It wasn't until sitting on the chair that the makeup artist girl snapped her fingers and left the room that Xing Zhaoyang gradually turned around.

The silver hair half-covered his forehead, the slightly sunken eye sockets and the wrinkles that were cracked like tree bark were extremely inconsistent with the mischievous smile on his face.

The face of a superstar a moment ago was pushed back by decades in an instant, such a contrast of years made Monet still not react after looking at his face, and now seeing Xing Zhaoyang's transformation, she couldn't help but reach out and caress his wrinkles, imagining that if he could accompany him to old age, he would have become like this.

There are so many people in the world, but I can meet him, and I meet so many people, but I just fall in love with him, which is really a happy thing.

All of Monet's feelings Xing Zhaoyang was feeling, he also looked at her face, looking at her face that was no longer young and beautiful, Xing Zhaoyang suddenly understood the true meaning of love.

In the face of such a face, he was neither bored nor repulsed, on the contrary, he wanted to protect it with his heart.

Holding her outstretched hand, Xing Zhaoyang's tone seemed to be joking, "Am I ugly?" I wanted to make her laugh, but instead I drove two lines of tears down.

He clasped her shoulders and took her in his arms, "Shouldn't you be scared by me?" ”

Monet just shook his head and got into his arms and whimpered, as if venting the grievances hidden in his heart during this time, and as if he was venting something else.

During the whole process, Xing Zhaoyang didn't say a word, just hugged her like this, patted her shoulder and comforted her.

Until the photographer stopped him, "Miss Bai, if you continue to cry like this, the makeup will be spent, and we won't be able to shoot." ”

She instantly pulled out of her arms with a depressed expression, "Ah, it's a shame." (To be continued.) )

P: When I saw a video on Weibo, I suddenly thought of this idea of taking an imitation of an old photo, and I planned to let Xing Mop try it. >