Chapter 107: Makeup
Closing the video window of the show preview, Mo Shu continued to browse the relevant video content about "Extreme Partner".
He unexpectedly found that in the comment area at the bottom of the video window, several viewers had begun to inquire about his origins.
"Who is this racing titan? online, etc. A netizen just left a message asking the masses of people.
"Upstairs, this guest seems to be called Mo Shu, and it is said that the car is driving very well."
"Upstairs, the car is driving well? Old driver? How good is it? Can there be those big-name drivers in the world? ”
"How is it possible, just ask me when Dahuaxia gave birth to the Niu X driver of the international coffee position."
"Yes, yes, we started motorsports too late to get on the stage."
"I can't see it, this Mo Shu is the champion of our Huaxia GTCC, and he defeated all his opponents in his first year of competition."
Mo Shu saw that at least someone praised him, and his mood was not too bad, it turned out that his fame was slightly higher than he imagined, exceeding his own expectations, and he was content.
Not enough to look down, Mo Shu found that things were not as optimistic as he thought, and his comments gradually popped up one by one.
"Who is Mo Shu? Don't know, GTCC? I don't look at it, a bunch of cars are going around in circles, all boring! ”
"Do you really know who this man is? Anyway, I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, drivers, aren't they just a group of rich second-generation tricks that burn money and play cars. ”
"Hehehe, I accidentally saw it on the Internet two days ago, it seems that the whole of Europe is criticizing this Mo Shu, saying that he is shameless, morally corrupt, murdering competitors or something, and it is estimated that he is not a good bird."? Mo Shu looked at the computer screen and frowned, what kind of netizen is this, the news is too lagging.
Ai Chixiang expressed his respect for my Mo Shu's actions in official interviews, why do these netizens only look at bad things and not good things.
It's really "good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles".
With the appearance of negative comments about Europe, some netizens' evaluation of Mo Shu is getting lower and lower, and the misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper.
Mo Shu was a little impatient for a while, Wang Yu arranged for him to participate in this show, itself to improve the popularity and reputation of the team, and also to pave the way for the "Genting Peak Downhill Race" that they thought about day and night.
This is good, before the show was recorded, the slander of the Vermin family came into the country, and unsuspecting netizens must have followed the trend to criticize them again.
His reputation is small, and if it affects the holding of the competition, it will be a big deal.
Wang Yu's phone was still unanswered, Mo Shugan was anxious but at a loss, he thought about pretending to be a fan in the comment area to save the scene, but in the end he gave up this idea, if he accidentally revealed his stuffing, then the team and his reputation would be completely ruined.
When I was at a loss, the sound of the key unlocking came from the door of the house, and it was my parents who came home after watching a movie.
Mo Shu hurriedly turned off the computer, he didn't want his parents to see those online messages, you must know that the last time he came back, his father was sullen for a long time because of his son's nonsense sprayed on the Internet.
After all, their parents are not of the same age as them, and they can no longer understand some of the concepts and behaviors of today's young people, so they will inevitably believe some bad things on the Internet.
After chatting briefly with the second elder, his mother told Mo Shu to go to bed and rest, after all, he had to put on makeup early tomorrow morning, and he had a recording task waiting for him to deal with, so he had to get up early to go to the TV station in time.
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At 5 o'clock in the morning of the second day, Mo Shu appeared at the door of the office building of Nanshan TV station very punctually.
Follow PD Xiaolian was also waiting here, she led Mo Shu to the dressing room, and invited the makeup teacher who had been arranged in advance to give him, and left in a hurry, saying that she would bring Mo Shu some breakfast over, and I was afraid that she would have to eat while she was in a hurry.
This makeup teacher looks not young, she is 50 years old, a handful of dry hair is tied back at will, and the heavy lipstick and exaggerated blue-purple eyeshadow on her lips make Mo Shu a little suspicious of her aesthetics, and she is very uneasy.
"Come, look up." The makeup teacher didn't seem to wake up, and gave Mo Shu an order vaguely.
Mo Shu had no choice but to let it go, at this moment he felt that the eldest sister was constantly poking his eye sockets with an eyeliner, and the sore irritation made his tears roll in his eyes all the time.
"Alright, close your eyes." The makeup teacher lazily threw out a sentence again, picked up a piece of puff, and rubbed it vigorously on Mo Shu's face.
"Teacher, please don't puff too thickly, it's not suitable for me." Mo Shu had taken a lot of photos of the driver's makeup before, and he was still sure of what kind of makeup he was suitable for, besides, this was a reality show, the puff was too thick, on the one hand, it was troublesome to touch up the makeup, and on the other hand, he was afraid of frightening passers-by.
"Don't worry, I understand." The makeup teacher responded with a slightly impatient voice, as if to show her professionalism.
Mo Shu didn't say anything, to be honest, he didn't think something was right, but now that he has fallen into the hands of others, he can only wait until he finishes his makeup to see the overall effect.
Mo Shu closed his eyes and muttered unsteadily in his heart, but he heard someone push the door and enter, it should be Xiaolian who came back with breakfast.
"Mr. Mo, do you like soy milk fritters? Or white porridge and pickles? I've brought you some. Xiaolian asked.
"I'm free, you pick first." Mo Shu seemed quite humble and polite.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xiaolian's scream, and the plastic bag fell to the ground with a "pop".
"What's wrong? Isn't it a stumbling block? Mo Shu hurriedly opened his eyes and asked.
However, the self in the mirror almost made Mo Shu let out a wail, and he realized that Xiaolian was not tripping just now, but was intimidated by his makeup and fell to the ground.
How to describe it? Mo Shu hurriedly summed up eight words in one breath, "It's even uglier than Ai Chixiang."
If Ai Chixiang is going to sigh to himself, then how good this makeup is.
The miserable white face, blood-red mouth, dark inner eyeliner and ultra-wide outer eyeliner gave Mo Shu the illusion that a panda would become a powerful ghost after he died.
Xiaolian panicked and cleaned up the white porridge and soy milk that were scattered all over the ground, as if she didn't want to look up at Mo Shu again.
Mo Shu swallowed his saliva and cast his complaining eyes on the makeup teacher, don't you say that the good powder is too thick? I'm not on stage to perform on a show, and the reality show is so heavy and dry eyeliner?
And this mouth, with a high contrast between miserable white and blood red, is it trying to frighten the people on the side of the road and gather people to kill me?
Mo Shu looked at the mirror more and more angry, and the more he looked at it, the worse he became, he stood up suddenly, shook his wrist at Xiaolian, and motioned for the other party to go out with him to chat.
"Please help me get a bottle of cleansing oil." Mo Shu, who left the dressing room, said angrily.
Xiaolian was already so frightened that she couldn't speak, and rushed back to the dressing room and rushed out again.
Mo Shu almost snatched the bottle from Xiaolian's hand and walked straight to the bathroom.
Halfway through, he unfortunately met two other people who seemed to be the same as him, who were also guests, and their eyes unabashedly expressed an emotion that "ordinary people can't understand".
It's so avant-garde, it's so exaggerated makeup, isn't this boy nervous?