Sheng Yu pulled Su Musha and praised him, and then remembered that he still had something to do. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info went out again and walked in with a black thing.

Su Musha squinted his eyes and carefully identified it for a long time, only to find a spiritual master in Sheng Yu's hand............ Wig?

Su Musha: "............" He never thought he would wear such a thing.

Sheng Yu excitedly took the long black straight wig in his hand that was definitely more than a meter long, and said to Su Musha: "How about it, this wig is okay." As soon as you put it on, the overall appearance is definitely like the high priest who walked out of the comics!! ”

Seeing her so excited, Su Musha was really embarrassed and ruined her interest. I could only bend down and obediently ask her to put this wig on for herself.

The process of putting on the wig gave Su Musha a very novel feeling, as if the door of a new world was slowly opening. And after the wig was put on, he silently endured the pressure caused by the hairnet on his forehead. asked Sheng Yu, "Is this okay?" ”

Sheng Yu was even more excited, and carefully combed Su Mu's long hair. Nodding his head, he said, "Very good, it's already seventy percent similar." ”

What is very rare is that Su Musha, who wears a long black straight wig, is not girly at all, and there is no sense of disobedience, and there is only a fluttering fairy spirit, as if Su Musha was born with this kind of long hair.

"And what about the remaining three points?" Su Mushao felt that he suddenly didn't want to hear that answer at all, yes, he didn't feel expectant at all.

Sure enough, Sheng Yu replied: "The remaining three points are naturally a matter of makeup." If you've read the comics, you probably know that the high priest has tattoos on his forehead and eyes. These will have to wait for Xiaozhou to help you draw. ”

Su Musha reluctantly compromised, "Okay." ”

Sheng Yu stretched out his hand and tightened the belt on his clothes again, completely highlighting Su Mu's thin waist. Last night, she went out and called the girl in.

"Xiao Zhou, it's up to you to play next."

Xiao Zhou carried a small yellow makeup box in his hand, smiled at Sheng Yu, and nodded. As a result, when he turned around, when he saw the black-robed young man standing in front of him, he was almost suffering from aphasia. Her eyes glared at the boss and murmured, "Sure enough...... This is the High Priest! ”

Sheng Yu patted her on the shoulder and said with relief: "So yesterday was my lucky day, so that I could meet such a good seedling." Xiao Zhou, I believe that your makeup skills will definitely be able to perfectly present the role of the High Priest in front of our eyes. ”

With that, she pushed the door open and left.

Xiao Zhou, like Sheng Yu, liked the cartoon they were going to perform. Now seeing the characters in the comics standing "alive" in front of him, the excitement and surprise in his heart naturally can't be suppressed.

So when it was time to officially put on Su Mu's makeup, Xiaozhou's hands were almost trembling.

Su Musha smiled comfortingly at her. Xiao Zhou took a deep breath, calmed down, and seriously put on Su Mu's makeup.

In the matter of makeup, Su Musha's performance can be called turtle hair. He wouldn't let Xiao Zhou put foundation on his face or something. Xiao Zhou was originally a little embarrassed, but when he observed it up close and even touched it with his own hands, he realized that he didn't like to be embarrassed at all.

――There are no spots, no acne scars, no scars, and the skin is very fair and transparent, how can a boy's skin be like this, it is simply unscientific!

With such a state of envy and hatred, Xiao directly picked up the paint and carefully painted the pattern on Su Musha's face. The tattoos on the high priest's forehead and eyes Xiao Zhou always likes to practice drawing these patterns on paper when he has nothing to do on weekdays, so even if there is no comic as a comparison here, Xiao Zhou still knows very well how to depict the lines of each stroke, and where to draw each pattern on the skin......

She calmed down and used a smooth technique, as if painting on paper, to outline the complex lines on Su Musha's face little by little.

The tip of the pen is stained with paint, and when it touches the skin, it only feels cold and itchy.

After painting the tattoo pattern, Xiao Zhou took two steps back slightly, allowing Su Musha to open his eyes and show her.

The young man in front of him was dressed in a black robe, with black hair draped behind his head, his face was handsome, and the red tattoos on his face were a little strange and bewitching......

Xiao Zhou looked at it and was in a trance. She was well aware that the eyes of the high priest in the comics were as light as amber, but now she saw the young man in front of her. She suddenly felt that if the high priest had the same pair of silver eyes as the person in front of her, it would be more in line with his identity............

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Su Musha's facial features are handsome and exquisite, and there are no flaws, let alone makeup to cover up the flaws or anything. But when performing on stage, the lights come from all directions, and no matter how heroic the facial features, no matter how deep the outline is, it will be a mess. After Xiao Zhou explained this truth to Su Musha, Su Musha did not insist anymore. Agree with Xiao Zhou to depict his silhouette more deeply.

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Except for the time it took to draw the tattoos, the rest of the makeup took very little time. So in less than half an hour, Xiao Zhou led Su Musha out of the locker room, "President, the makeup of the high priest has been completed." ”

Her voice was not loud, but Sheng Yu immediately stopped giving guidance to the members, and hurriedly forgot about the past to Su Musha behind her, but with just one glance, she was stunned and stood there speechless for a long time.

Seeing that the president's reaction was so strange, the other members also followed her gaze and looked at it together, and their reactions after that were exactly the same as Sheng Yu's. Their eyes were glued to the young man's body, and they couldn't tear it off, and there was only one thought in their hearts—this was definitely the most restored high priest they had ever seen!

Su Musha was not afraid of being noticed by everyone. But today's situation is different, in his heart, he is now wearing a fancy dress, this recognition makes him a little uncomfortable, and he is even more embarrassed by the direct gaze of everyone, and can only cough a few times.

This voice really brought back everyone's senses, and everyone silently withdrew their gaze, not saying anything, but in their hearts, they all thought that Su Musha was the most suitable candidate to play the role of the high priest. There were a few people who were dissatisfied with his sudden insertion, but they also withdrew their dissatisfaction and rehearsed harder.

Sheng Yu expressed her satisfaction with the atmosphere in her own community. She explained a few words of precautions to the little boy who performed the "martial arts master", and then came to Su Musha's face, and said with a smile: "Although I have said it several times before, but this time I still have to repeat, a good seedling like you, really don't consider joining our club?" The treatment in our club is very good, and if you come, I will definitely give you the green light all the way. If you can't be persuaded to join our club, it will definitely be a big loss to our club! ”

Su Musha shook his head, "Thank you Sheng Yu for your high praise for me, but I never thought about joining any clubs. I'm sorry that I'm not able to join your club because of my own personal time. ”

The words of the people have been said here, although Sheng Yu regrets it in his heart, it is not good to say anything more. She thought about it, personally picked out a long sword prop, handed it to Su Musha's hand, and asked him to try to make a move to find a feeling.

The sword is very familiar to Su Mu. He took the long sword prop that was too heavy, and pulled out a sword flower in the air very chicly. The posture is chic and neat, quite pleasing to the eye, and Sheng Yu and Xiao Zhou are stunned.

Su Musha made a gesture of holding the hilt of the sword and tilting the tip of the sword, his gaze was consistent with the direction of the tip of the sword, and the expression on his face was cold and proud, as if he really saw the opponent in front of him, but because the opponent's strength was insufficient, he disdained it.

"Handsome, so handsome!" Sheng Yu gave Su Mu a thumbs up. As if she had thought of something, she ran to her backpack and pulled out a camera from it. Then he ran to Su Musha in a hurry.

"You stay in that position, let me take a few pictures."

Su Musha obediently maintained the posture of holding the sword, motionless. And Sheng Yu was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he took a picture of Su Musha.

Beautiful people and things should stay in the camera, which is what Sheng Yu has always believed.

So in the afternoon, Su Musha didn't do anything else, basically just stood there, obeyed Sheng Yu's instructions, and constantly changed the posture of holding the sword and lifting the sword and stabbing the sword. And the camera in Sheng Yu's hand "clicked" and filmed endlessly.

In the end, Su Musha felt that his hands were a little sore, so he asked, "Aren't you okay?" When do we start training? ”

Sheng Yu's movements on her hand stiffened, if it weren't for Su Musha's reminder, she was afraid that she would have forgotten all the business a long time ago. Alas, beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people, the ancients don't deceive me!

Sheng Yu put away the camera humbly, and then took the script and began to cover the plot for Su Mu. She has a deep understanding of this comic, and when she told Su Musha about it, she also solved many of Su Musha's previous doubts.