Chapter 43: Chapter 43: Really Not Coming?
Mu Cheng picked out important messages and replied to a few, then put away his mobile phone, and went to change into dance clothes with Lin Ling, ready to start makeup.
Because there are so many people who need makeup, many students and teachers who do well with makeup come to play the role of makeup artists.
There are enough makeup artists, but Mu Cheng and they are dancing classical dance, and the requirements for hairstyles are not low, and there is only one stylist, which is obviously not enough.
Just when the choreographer was at a loss, Fang Zi and Su Mian came in, "Need help?" ”
Naturally, it is impossible to ask for it.
Fang Zi himself is from a classical background, and this is naturally good at it.
And Su Mian is in a mixed circle, and he must have some skills in his body.
Mu Cheng closed her eyes and let her sketch on her face, the fluffy brush swept over the tails of her face, and Su Mian said "Okay".
Mu Cheng opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.
The thin willow eyebrows and thin rhombic lips, although there is not much ink, highlight the characteristics of her face very well.
"It's like a beauty who came out of ancient times."
Su Mian put down his phone and praised it.
Mu Cheng smiled, "It's you who make it good." ”
In order to cater to the stage effect, Su Mian swept silver fine shimmer eyeshadow on her entire eye and tail of the eye, with deliberately elongated eyeliner, and there was an unconscious enchantment when she smiled.
Not like a lady, but like a goblin.
Mu Cheng picked up the phone and looked at it again, but there was still no reply to the top message.
She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were covered with a dark shadow, and she looked a little lonely.
Su Mian's gaze swept over, pursed his lips, and did not speak.
At this moment, the musical prelude to the beginning of the celebration was heard from the auditorium.
Su Mian said hello, turned around and walked out of the classroom, returned to his seat and sat down, and then took out his mobile phone.
Lu Zhan was chatting with acquaintances, all of whom were alumni of Haida, and now many of them were leaders in all walks of life, and they soon became acquainted.
As he was talking, a group of people came in from the door of the auditorium, led by Professor Gu Chonggu from the School of Medicine.
He was followed by his students, who were now almost all leaders of various departments and rooms. followed by Gu Chong's grandson Gu Zheng at the end.
Gu Chong is a master in cardiovascular medicine, and everyone stopped to greet him.
Lu Zhan walked to Gu Zheng's side, shouted "Brother Zheng", and then jokingly said: "With so many medical bigwigs coming here today, I'm afraid that the hospitals in Haishi will stop operating?" ”
Gu Zheng smiled helplessly, "It's not that exaggerated." ”
"Anyway, we haven't gotten together since you came back from abroad. Brother Zheng, this is not interesting enough. ”
Gu Zheng touched his nose, "I've been a little busy lately." ”
At this time, someone from Gu Chong's side called him, and Lu Zhan patted him on the shoulder, "I know that you are busy, when you are free, contact him." I'll form a bureau, and everyone will get together. ”
Gu Zheng responded with a hello, glanced at the direction of the stage, and turned to leave.
Lu Zhan retracted his gaze and noticed the movement from his mobile phone in the trouser pocket of his suit.
He took it out and clicked on WeChat, it was a photo sent by Su Mian.
Lu Zhan glanced at it, found Xiao Shiqin's WeChat, forwarded it, and finally asked the other party, "Really not coming?" ”
The person on the other end didn't reply immediately. He held his phone in his pocket and was about to make his way to his seat. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two people who came in from the door, their eyes narrowed.
took out the mobile phone, the lens paired, and it was a triple shot.
Then he sent the photo to Xiao Shiqin neatly.
[Lu Zhan: On this occasion today, your father brought Xiao Di, and before tomorrow, I'm afraid the wind direction of the sea market is about to turn, right? 】