There is no doubt that Wei Mu is a serious person.

But he couldn't adapt to those occasions that were too serious.

Serious, rigid.

Everyone had a flawless smile on their faces and an unassailable official accent on their lips.

But he can't escape.

"What a sin I have done, that I have to endure this torment."

Thinking of this, Wei Mu almost wanted to cry without tears.

There is no doubt that all the officials in the Ministry of Administration are capable people.

With such a huge and complicated preparation, they didn't spend much effort to come up with a complete charter.

Anyway, he didn't need to keep an eye on the matter of the Blackstone Fortress, and Wei Mu didn't even have a reason to make excuses, so he was soon forced to start the relevant trip.

Wei Mu has always felt that among the many primordial bodies, the one with his personality should be the wolf king, and then maybe the khan.

Although Killiman is rational and serious, he knows how to cater to the pace of the other party, so it is not difficult for Vimus to get along with him.

But if he bumped into a one-and-a-kind primordial like Dorne or Ryan, Wei Mu probably wouldn't even dare to gasp in front of them, let alone several other problem children.

As for Fugen, this guy isn't a serious primordial at all.

"Don't move, just be patient, just have a little left."

At this time, Kon Fugen had eight brushes between his fingers, his movements were flexible and light, and he slowly sketched the makeup on Wei Mu's face with a skillful technique like a trick.

How can a grand ceremony be perfunctory?

You have to dress up brightly.

And in this regard, the purple phoenix is an absolute expert.

Finally, when the time came to express himself to the fullest, of course Fugen would not let go of this great opportunity, and even he ran over to take a look at the ceremony process of the administration department, and helped them with great interest.

"I don't want to mention clothes and hairstyles, why do I have to wear makeup as a big man."

Vimu was forced to sit honestly in his chair and let Fugen fiddle with his face.

It was the first time he had done this, so he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Because it enhances your charisma and makes you stand out in the crowd, and when you become a charismatic person, your words become more acceptable, so don't underestimate that."

Fugan continued to indulge in his makeup, completely enjoying it, while several unpainted Space Marines stood by, carefully observing their daddy's amazing skills.

"I know that, but. . . What if I have itchy skin, can I scratch it with my hands? Wei Mu asked.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect, but he has begun to feel some itching on his face now.

"Well, the expert's advice is to try to endure it, otherwise the perfect makeup is likely to be scratched off." Fogen replied awkwardly.

Although the effects of Imperial high-end cosmetics on the skin are minimal, they cannot stop the discomfort that exists on the skin itself.

"It's like my face has become an untouchable forbidden place, and makeup or anything is terrible." Wei Mu gradually became irritable.

"You're exaggerating, take it easy." "And the celebration is just a temporary thing, just keep it beautiful in the most critical parts, and I believe you will be able to do it." ”

For the purple phoenix herself, of course, she pursues to make everything perfect, and Wei Mu, who is not good at it, needs to be encouraged.

When Fugen finished sketching the final stroke, a handsome face immediately appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The man in the mirror is young, handsome, and full of energy.

The flowing short hair is bright and beautiful, and the gorgeous clothes are delicate and decent.

The two azure blue eyes were blazing, and there was a little heroism between the eyebrows.

Wei Mu couldn't believe that it was him.

"How's it going, it should be okay, right?" Fugen put down the makeup in his hand in turn, and his tone was a little proud.

"It's okay, it's just some kind of evil magic." Wei Mu looked back and forth at the unfamiliar image in the mirror, and said sincerely.

"I'll take that as a compliment." Fogen said with a smile.

Although the waiting time was very painful, fortunately his patience was not disappointed.

"It's worthy of the craftsmanship of the original body, and the effect is indeed amazing!" At this moment, the clown in the flower dress who had been dangling beside him came over and said with a smile on his face, "But maybe we can take care of the makeup of your next parade, dear Jiedu envoy, our methods are absolutely professional, and the cosmetics are also the top level in the galaxy, and you can also take the opportunity to experience the alien atmosphere." ”

Sarkozy looked at Vimu with expectant eyes, and his restless hands were eager to try.

Good guys, one by one you're still addicted, aren't they? Want to create art on my face?

However, there is one thing to say, the clowns in flowery clothes are indeed experts in this area, but they may not fit the popular aesthetics on the human side.

Nevertheless, the harlequins from the Black Library also prepared a performance for the celebration to promote understanding and exchange between the two communities.

The cultural side of things is like this, it's always better to release some kindness from each other than to touch each other's throats.

"We'll talk about it then." Wei Mu is actually quite looking forward to the tactics of the clowns.

If it's an ordinary party coming up, he doesn't hesitate.

At this moment, Wei Mu admired his beautiful face in the mirror, and suddenly began to feel sorry for having to destroy it after the celebration, just like every time he went to cut those birthday cakes that looked like works of art, he felt at a loss for a while.

"Then again, why don't we just put something like a holographic projection on our face, so we don't have to go through a lot of makeup?" Wei Mu suddenly thought.

Anyway, they are all corrections to the appearance, except that one is covered with paint on the face, and the other is covered with light and shadow, the latter is not only simple and convenient, but can also be tickled at any time - it is a genius idea.

"No way!"

Fugen and Sarkozy shouted at the same time, their reactions resolute and fierce.

"No, why are you two suddenly screaming loud? Is there something wrong? Wei Mu's ears were almost numb, as if he was facing two noise warriors.

"The problem is big, makeup is an art, the creation and pursuit of beauty, and it is not comparable to holographic projection." Fogen was the first to explain.

"That's right, that kind of empty light and shadow is soulless, because it is not poured into the emotions and hearts of the creator." Sarkozy chimed in.

The original and unicorn seem to be trying to defend something.

"But doesn't it look the same, and it still tickles, and I don't feel distressed that I have to wipe it off at the end." Wei Mu still hasn't given up on his idea.

"Because that's what it's all about, and the role of art is to bring joy to people, to soothe confused and tired minds, and if you do that, it doesn't matter if it's doomed." Fugen began to talk about philosophy to Wei Mu.

"We at the Harlequin Theatre have products that keep your makeup looking long, so it's not uncommon to have it if you need it." Sarkozy said directly.

Anyway, let him not use projection, makeup is orthodox.

The two of them are more than a thousand years old combined, how can they still act like children, it is a little funny to see Wei Mu, and his mood is also a lot more relaxed.

He only hoped that by taking advantage of this opportunity, the people of the other empires could also relax, and even if he was not tossed in vain.

(End of chapter)