Seeing that several people wanted to stop Qi Jin for an interview, Jun Wan decisively handed back the microphone in his hand: "I'm sorry, the music festival is about to start, and the interview can only be done after the interview, you have worked hard." Then he bowed seriously and successfully blocked a wave for Qi Jin.

"Let's go."

"Hurry up, Director Fang Er said that there is not enough time."

The original backstage was at the back of the stage, only some simple dressers, but now it has a new look, the mirror is polished, the makeup artist, the costume designer are busy, and when he saw Jun Wan, he pressed her to the chair and started to put on makeup.

"You have a good foundation, you just need to wear this dress with light makeup." The makeup artist chattered, and then exclaimed: "Your skin is too good, isn't it?" The eyelashes are so long, how many mechanical pencils can you put in them? ”

Jun Wan: "......"

From the reflection of the mirror, Jun Wan saw that his partners were brought in, but he didn't expect that they were wearing similar clothes to his own, a young female teacher led them to stand in a row, and said something seriously, and the two makeup artists bent down to put on simple makeup for them.

Wait, what the hell is that red dot on his forehead, Jun Wan looked at himself in the mirror and found that he also had an extra dot on his forehead.

The makeup artist clapped his hands with satisfaction: "I used to think that this point was a comparison, well, with a sense of age, but now it looks quite fashionable." ”

But I don't want to be fashionable, ah, ah, this is a New Year's doll, right, irritable pounding the table. Then he was pulled to stand with the children, and Jun Wan could only smile and take a group photo.

Child A: "Sister Junwan, what's wrong with you." ”

Cover your face: "No, I'm so happy, you guys look so good." ”

Child B: "You're also good-looking, the best-looking." "First a thumbs up, then another thumbs up.

Child C: "It's as beautiful as the picture my grandmother puts up at home every Chinese New Year." ”

Jun Wan was weak: "Thank you, you too." ”

She really can't bear to hurt the children, after all, maybe she doesn't have a beautiful sheep in their hearts.

"Want something to eat?" A food box was handed over.

Jun Wan touched her stomach and decided that she still wanted to eat, otherwise what would she do if her stomach was screaming during the performance.

"Do you want to eat?"

"No, we've eaten." The children replied in unison.

"It's so early." Jun Wan was a little surprised, but also, if there is nothing to eat here, then you will be hungry.

A few biscuits entered the mouth, and another bottle of water was handed over.

"Thank you, brother, don't you eat it?" Jun Wan looked at Jiang Xia and found that he didn't move.

"We've eaten." Jiang Xia tidied up his somewhat messy clothes with one hand and pulled Maila away.

"I'm full." After taking the food box, Jun Wan strolled around the backstage.

"Sister Qiqi, open your mouth, ah" Jun Wan saw his accompanying director.

"Thank you, Xiaowan."

"Brother Chun, give."

"Thank you, Xiaowan."

……

After a circle, more than 20 biscuits and snacks were divided, and Jun Wan was satisfied with the food box and placed it in a place that seemed to be safer.

After a sweep, I found two people sneakily together, and quietly ran over: "I'm stealing food!" ”

hurriedly buckled the food box, and Han Yanzhi Qi Jin looked empty: "No." ”

"Brother Jiangxia said that you have eaten, why are you still eating secretly." Jun Wan smiled maliciously.

Han Yanzhi: "What do you mean by eating, the boss is abusing us, and I have only eaten less than five pieces." ”

Qi Jin: "I only ate six pieces, and he took the rest away, saying if it was for you." ”

Really, but ......

"Ahem, you must have stolen a lot of food. Well? As soon as the tail note was raised, the initiative ran to Jun Wan's hands.

In the next second, the food box was stuffed into his arms: "Okay, okay, it's all for you." ”

So, Jun Wan walked around with the food box and finished dividing the things, and when he turned around, he saw the complaining expressions of the two people.

"No, really." Shook the empty food box proof.