Wen Ren Lan Ying lowered her eyes and looked at the mobile phone with a black screen in her hand, he was thinking about a question, should you replace Qin Luoyu?

Thinking about it, in the end, he couldn't help but send a text message to Qin Luoyu, after all, happiness is in his own hands, and it depends on himself whether his daughter-in-law can catch up with him sooner.

Qin Luoyu looked at Ye Yuan, who was running diligently before and after, and had already given up saving himself. He originally wanted to help the makeup artist put makeup on Xiao Xixi together, but who knew that the makeup artist disliked his level and didn't let him interfere, so he targeted the other 4 people.

Song Yihan was sitting in front of the mirror, and the stylist was doing his hair. Because he is one of the lead singers, he spends relatively more time on the image. Although I was tired from sitting all the time, I was thrilled to think that I was going to participate in the festival soon. Not to mention letting him sit all the time, even if he was to let him go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he was also willing.

He looked in the mirror, and his hair was neat, and he seemed to be really handsome, was it an illusion? Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and he finally knows why those stars on TV are so good-looking.

"Can I be more handsome? It's better to be the kind that causes the whole audience to scream as soon as you come out. ”

The stylist's hand is beaten, and the hairstyle of the whole audience is carried? He smiled softly: "Don't worry, you are definitely the most beautiful cub in the village when you appear." Because you are walking in the ancient style, I try to create that kind of slender and flowing classical feeling in your hair, this hairstyle makes people look quiet and soft, and your face shape is melon seed face, this hairstyle is very suitable for you. Haven't you ever shot a poster before? So we finally decided to dye your hair silver, which will change your whole painting style, so that with a light costume, it looks very two-dimensional, which is very in line with the poster image of your debut. ”

"Silver?"

"Yes."

"What about them? And embarrassed? ”

The stylist glanced at the few people next door and shook his head: "No, Miss Xiao doesn't need it, because the ancient style still has to focus on the true color of the hair." But you're different, and your hair color is one of the highlights of the band. ”

Song Yihan: ...

Why did he want to play such a standout role?

The stylist seemed to know what was going on in his mind, "Who made you the lead singer?" ”

"I~"

knew that the lead singer had a great responsibility, and he wouldn't always think about being the lead singer.

At this moment, Qin Luoyu walked over. Looking at the stylist who was busy on his head, he flattered: "Yo, is your hairstyle much more handsome when you change it, you shouldn't be busy with your hair, right?" Why don't I put on his makeup, my skills are good. ”

Who knew that before he finished speaking, Song Yihan denied it: "I refuse!" ”

Qin Luoyu felt a pain in his heart, did he look so good? He tried his best to explain: "My makeup skills are really good, and I usually wear my makeup, I don't believe you ask her." ”

Song Yihan rolled his eyes at him, a person who only makes up for women all day long, he can't guarantee that he will not give him a boy and a girl makeup in the end, he is a pure man!

The stylist also hurriedly said politely: "No need, how can I bother you." Your assistant is busy enough, so let's sit down there and rest, his makeup artist is going to get something, and he'll be right away. ”

Qin Luoyu: ...

No, which eye of the stylist could tell that he was busy??? He's been doing nothing here for a long time!

No, this job can't be continued any longer, and if he continues to do it, he's so useless that he almost doesn't know himself. What is the saddest thing about a person? It's not that fate is bumpy or that his skills are inferior, but that a pearl like him has been dusted!