Chapter 34, Concert 3
"Not bad, auntie, it's a bit level."
"Awards, awards."
Xia Lingling didn't turn around, just waved his hand, and his movements looked cool.
Soon Su Ga changed his clothes, Xia Lingling looked up and down, I have to say that these people have a very good eye for choosing clothes, not only the style is trendy, but more importantly, they know Su Ga very well, and the clothes they choose are also quite suitable for him.
She stepped forward and gently straightened Su Ga's collar before pulling out a set of hairdressing utensils from another drawer.
Everyone was already waiting impatiently in 602, and there were complaints, more questions about Xia Lingling's makeup skills, and sympathy for Su Ga's tortured handsome face.
"Music Up"
Before he saw anyone, he heard Xia Lingling's shout.
Tian Zhengguo hurriedly got up and ran to the stereo and played the song of fire.
With the music, the person who jumped in, with a handsome figure and strong dance steps, made everyone present feel bright. One by one, they looked straight at each other, and forgot about everything else for a while.
Xia Lingling took two steps lightly, stepped forward to turn off the music, and the person who was dancing also stopped.
"How is it, isn't it handsome, you have a bloody face?"
There was undisguised smugness in her tone, and her face was even more smiling:
"What's going on? You guys lost, didn't you? ”
Only then did everyone react and praised Xia Lingling's skills.
V was a little upset at this time:
"Auntie, didn't you say you don't know how to wear makeup? I asked you so much, you didn't promise to help, you were too good at pretending, we were all deceived by you. ”
"No cheating, no cheating, willing to gamble and lose, remember what you promised me."
The smile on Xia Lingling's face was even more gorgeous, and he was in a good mood at the moment:
"My sister is very happy to play with you today, so let's rest in the afternoon, I will help you set up the scene, and I will definitely give you an unforgettable concert...... Okay, big baby? ”
As she spoke, she stepped forward and put her two hands on V's puffy face and kneaded them.
"It hurts."
V glanced at her, but he didn't dodge, and several other people also stepped forward to knead and knead when they saw this, which hurt him, and it was too late to hide.
The concert was held in the evening.
All afternoon, Xia Lingling was busy arranging.
The choice of location is in a bar.
Xia Lingling studied for nearly half an hour to figure out how the stage would rise and fall. The sound and lighting are ready-made, which saves a lot of time.
The tables in the bar were all thrown by her to the utility room at the back, and then she directly opened Taobao with the computer and ordered dozens of chairs, and when she opened the door, a few of them fell down, and the legs of the chairs were crooked.
There are a lot of sofas in the bar, and she can use the sofas directly to make up the number of positions in the back row and the second floor.
Busy from noon to seven o'clock in the evening, she can no longer be described as tired as a dog at this moment.
"I'm much more tired than a dog."
Xia Lingling reclined on the back sofa to rest for a while, but his eyes were not idle, and he kept looking around at the furnishings to make sure that nothing was missing.
After making sure that it was correct, she got up and walked back, and she had to put on makeup for them, not knowing how they chose their costumes, and I didn't know if she could finish drawing seven people in two hours.
In fact, at noon, Jin and Jimin were both coming to help, Xia Lingling was owed, and he was going to be polite, but he didn't expect it...... Hey, it's self-inflicted.
The plot development of your own organization should look like this:
Xia Lingling: "No need, no need, I'll do it myself, you guys have a good rest." ”
The two of them: "That's not good, we're idle, we're idle, let's help,"
Then Xia Lingling's tone wavered: "I really don't need to, how tired you have to dance at night, I can do it myself." ”
The two of them: "You can't finish it yourself, maybe you will delay the evening performance, let's help you." ”
Wouldn't it be nice to show their dedication and make them feel like they were willing to help, how perfect it is.
But this is the routine of the Chinese, to them? NO。
Here's what happened:
Xia Lingling: "No need, no need, I'll do it myself, you guys have a good rest." ”
Jin: "Okay, then you pack up quickly, don't delay the evening show, Jimin, help me choose a dress later." ”
End of conversation.