Chen Zhongping's makeup for Zhu Yan is a commonly used "black makeup" in costume dramas.

The tail of the eyebrows is sharp and thin, rising in the direction of the sideburns.

A large area of red eyeshadow was used on the eyes, which outlined Zhu Yan's eyes very sharply, and the red eyeliner at the corners of her eyes was also lifted up, hanging the tails of her eyes.

The bright color on the red lips is even more eye-catching.

Zhu Yan felt that she had chosen the right role, Lu Xiaoyou wanted to wear a white costume, white was not conspicuous on the stage, and she was bright red, in full swing, which would be particularly prominent in the camera.

The staff walked into the dressing room and announced: "It will be officially recorded in 30 minutes, Miss Zhu Yan, Miss Lu Xiaoyou, please get ready." ”

Zhu Yan smiled and urged the staff: "Xiaoyou, it's still 30 minutes to start recording, have you put on your makeup?" ”

Lu Xiaoyou looked at himself in the mirror and responded: "Okay." ”

Koi walked behind her and lifted the cloth, and Lu Xiaoyou got up from her seat.

The snow-white costumes fluttered and fell, floating like clouds, blooming like flower petals.

Lu Xiaoyou turned around and stood in front of Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan's gaze was fixed on Lu Xiaoyou, and his pupils slowly dilated.

She was dressed in snow white, with a translucent white embroidered crepe shirt with snowflakes embroidered with silver thread on her shoulders, cuffs, and hem.

This costume was borrowed by Yan Zhi for her, and I heard that it is the collection of a stage art teacher in Huaying.

The fingers like jade and onions brushed the big sleeves, and Lu Xiaoyou walked to Zhu Yan.

Her makeup is soft and elegant, graceful as a lotus, her hair bun is more delicate than her face, and the silver tassels worn on her temples sway in the light and shine dazzlingly.

Zhu Yan was stunned, and the people around him were also stunned.

Lu Xiaoyou smiled lightly at Zhu Yan.

The sudden aura opened the gap between the two.

In the eyes of others, it is obvious that Lu Xiaoyou is like the main palace, and Zhu Yan is a clown who jumps off the beam.

Chen Zhongping was also shocked by the makeup on Lu Xiaoyou's face.

"Let's go to the departure lounge." Lu Xiaoyou said to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan tried hard to control the expression on her face, she didn't want to walk with Lu Xiaoyou at all now.

Lu Xiaoyou came to Chen Zhongping's side, she stopped, raised her gaze, and the majesty of the high ground pressed on Chen Zhongping's heavenly spirit cover.

"Teacher Chen, have you ever heard a word?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him.

"What?"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the front waves, die on the beach~"

Lu Xiaoyou deliberately lowered his voice, and the magic of his voice bewitched Chen Zhongping's brain.

A cold electric current climbed up from the soles of his feet and hit Chen Zhongping's brain center, he trembled, and a cold sweat the size of soybeans overflowed from his forehead.

Lu Xiaoyou opened his pink lips again.

"Now, don't bully my people."

If you dare to bully again, you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.

In Lu Xiaoyou's voice, Chen Zhongping saw his bloody and embarrassed appearance, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he trembled.

Seeing that the deterrence of the voice worked, Lu Xiaoyou raised her steps and left.

Hou Muyan followed Lu Xiaoyou and paused in front of Chen Zhongping.

"Wang!"

"Ahh

As soon as he screamed, Chen Zhongping was so frightened that his back hit the wall hard, if it wasn't for the support of the wall, he would probably sit on the ground.

"Master, what did you just say to him to scare him like this?" Hou Muyan walked behind Lu Xiaoyou and asked.

"I told him the word death." Lu Xiaoyou touched his neck.

Since being harmed by her little lover and unknown drugs entering her body, Lu Xiaoyou didn't feel that she had become as strong as Jian An'an.

She found that her voice had a suggestive effect, falling on the ears of others, and it was intimidating.