Chapter 5 White Thirty-Eight New York Comic-Con Festival 1

The night is shrouded, and the lights are still bright at the festival.

Qin Zong shook off the police, and the two of them blended into the crowd.

But their clothes are all wet, and with their outstanding appearance, they are still very eye-catching.

Before a few people found out, Yan Tao swept around the entire street, pulled Qin Zong's hand, and his good-looking peach blossom eyes raised slightly, "Follow me." ”

There are many handsome men and women at the Comic-Con, and COSERS who are transformed into various anime characters look very handsome.

Qin Zong's status is noble and special, and he opens the road everywhere, and rarely participates in this kind of activity.

Yan Tao also knew that Qin Zong didn't like this kind of occasion very much, so he directly led him into the temporary field set up by the family club.

"Makeup artist, put him on makeup."

THE MAKEUP ARTIST HAD JUST FINISHED TOUCHING UP THE MAKEUP OF A COSER, AND WALKED TO THE TWO YAN TAO WITH THEIR BACKS TO HIM WITH THEIR MAKEUP BOXES IN THEIR HANDS, "HERE, HERE, WHAT......'S THE HURRY?"

He casually put the makeup box on the table, and was stunned the moment he saw the faces of the young man and the man.

I,.

You don't need makeup to look like this, do you?

Yan Tao: "Let's draw." ”

The makeup artist stared at Qin Zong's delicate and perfect face, "Who is this, who is this painting?" Also, are you part of our community? How come you've never seen it before? ”

The young man raised his eyebrows, "Do you think we want to come, if it weren't for your president's three invitations and four invitations, would Lao Tzu be able to come to such a messy place?" ”

The young man's tone was arrogant and domineering, and what he said was more true than pearls, so the makeup artist believed it, and after carefully observing Qin Zong's face, he began to put on makeup, "Have you taken the lead?" ”

Generally, COSER participates in the animation festival and directly puts on makeup, where is the reason to draw on the spot?

Yan Tao: "I don't like to move, you move quickly, we have to catch up with a show in a while." ”

"Okay."

The makeup artist puffed up his chest, "I'm the best makeup artist in JS, I'll help you get it done in five minutes." But there's no way here, you'll have to do it yourself. ”

Makeup artist: "His temperament is cold, and he is an Oriental, and the makeup of Sesshomaru is more suitable for him." ”

"You wait."

Xiao Qi: Master, the police have already arrived at the corner of the street, and it is estimated that they will be able to find this place in five minutes.

The handsome young man pressed the chair Qin Zong was sitting on, and he tilted his head and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "Zong Zong will wait for me, and I will be back soon." ”

Eat tofu and run.

This kind of thing Young Master Yan has already reached the point of perfection.

Qin Ye's throat rolled, his handsome and cold face turned over, and he only saw the back of the young man running out over the table.

The makeup artist swallowed his saliva, and suddenly countless stars appeared in his eyes:!

Such a good-looking blue child, sure enough, he has a blue friend~

Heartache!

Not!

Good heartache!

The makeup artist specializes in drawing two-dimensional makeup, and Sesshomaru is a popular role she often makes, and she can get the whole makeup scene in three minutes.

"Okay, okay......"

The makeup artist looked at the cold man on the chair, his temperament was cold and dark, his cold eyes were dotted with ice and snow, his face was expressionless and handsome, and the ascetic instinct on his face was cold, she looked at it from such a close distance, and felt a little unable to breathe.

It's, it's so handsome!

Even if you don't wear it, you're still wearing wet black clothes, and you're still handsome and crack the sky!

Lao Tzu has participated in so many comic exhibitions, but I have never seen it look like this.

is full of luxury, but just sitting there quietly, there is a sense of alienation and nobility that people dare not approach.

And think that such a character came out of her pen......

I have no regrets in my life!