Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Little Cinnabar Between the Eyebrows
When performing to the ninth program, Xie Pujia finally rushed to the backstage of the performance center and handed the bag in her hand to the makeup teacher.
At this time, everyone except Xie Pujia had combed their hair in a bun and dressed neatly, she quickly picked up her clothes and went to the clothing room to change, and when she came out, she didn't have any hairstyle.
"Eh, there's a headband missing, do you see that?" The makeup artist asked, holding a comb in one hand and rummaging around the table with the other, looking at the crowd.
Everyone shook their heads.
Xie Pujia, whose hair was being pulled, showed doubts on her face, she remembered that she had counted it when she got Su Yaoyao's bag, and the number of hairband hairpin ear clip bracelets was just right, how could there be one less?
Maybe I was too anxious to get out of the car and accidentally dropped somewhere, but now there is only one explanation.
"There's only one headband missing, isn't it?" Xie Pujia looked around, in addition to them, there were many students from other grades who had not appeared in this dressing room, and at a glance, there were all kinds of colors, all kinds of colors.
In order to match the white and yellow gradient clothes, Su Yaoyao prepared other accessories that were mainly of these two colors, only the hairband was chosen gold in order to be symmetrical with the skirt.
The eyes are full of red, red, green and festive colors, and for a while, it is really difficult to find a replacement.
She didn't even have too much cloth to cut for her to make a headband, and she glanced at her clothes in the mirror, and through the mirror, she caught a glimpse of the girl sitting next to her spinning a bright turquoise handkerchief for twisting Yangge.
My eyes lit up, and I had an idea.
"Hello classmates, what is the ranking of your program?" Xie Pujia looked at the girl sitting next to her and asked tentatively.
The girl was still practicing how to make the handkerchief stay longer on her fingertips, and suddenly heard Xie Pujia's words, and she didn't react, "Huh? ”
When she found her eyes on the handkerchief in her hand, she was a little confused, "We're going to play soon, what's wrong?" ”
Xie Pujia looked at her with a smile on her face, "Classmate, there is a little situation on our side, we need to ask you to borrow a handkerchief, is it okay?" I'll wait for you at the place where you left the curtain, and I'll wash it and return it to you when it's gone, or buy you a new one. ”
Hearing that it was a borrowed handkerchief, the girl nodded without hesitation, "Yes!" You don't have to pay it back, I'll give it to you when I'm done, I don't want to see this thing after I end today, if it weren't for the illness of the girl who was performing the original performance, I was a literary actor and had to go on top, so I didn't get this thing, and I was jumping two people in my dreams, and I was about to vomit. ”
The disgust is palpable.
Xie Pujia expressed her gratitude.
Su Yaoyao on the side carried a small face, "Jia Jia, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, not to mention that I put things in the wrong schoolbag, and I missed the hairband." ”
"No, I checked it when I got the bag, and the headband matched the number of people at the time, and I lost it on the way."
"Then it's my fault...... I could have gone back to school without any hassle. ”
Xie Pujia reached out and pinched the little girl's white and tender face, "Then punish you for writing two more test papers on National Day!" ”
Su Yaoyao's expression instantly seemed like a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis, and she couldn't say what she was suffering from.
The makeup artist on the side was a little worried, "This veil is turquoise, it's too eye-catching, won't it look incongruous?" ”
Hearing this, Xie Pujia smiled, looked at her and said, "You believe me." ”
Hearing this, the makeup artist didn't say anything anymore, thinking about how to fold the square handkerchief of the two people into a headband to look slightly better.
The girl who jumped the two-person turn bitterly laughed and went on stage with another boy, and after coming on stage, her face was instantly full of exaggerated smiles, with a monkey's ass-like face, her body made a large movement, and her throat made a startled emphasis.
It looks kind of like that.
Twenty minutes, a simplified version of the two-person turn quickly ended, and Xie Pujia, who was behind the scenes, listened to the steady applause in the audience, and was a little happy for the girls.
Their performance was a success.
The girl retreated to the background, and saw Xie Pujia for the first time, and quickly stuffed the handkerchief in her hand into her hand, "Take it, I don't want to see this thing again in my life!" ”
Xie Pujia was curious: "Aren't you doing very well?" So many people applauded you! ”
The girl shook her head, crying and mourning.
"I'm going to be an actor in the future, and my acting skills must be passed, you see those people outside, they were all deceived by my acting skills, I should have blushed my face a little more if I knew it, otherwise I would become a big star in the future, and I would be embarrassed and embarrassed when I was found out about this mess......"
Xie Pujia couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it, the little girl who was only in junior high school was already fantasizing about becoming a star in the future.
"Thank you." Xie Pujia picked up the handkerchief and gestured to express her gratitude again.
The girl waved her hand, "No thanks, as long as you don't shake this thing out after I become a big star." After speaking, he shook his head again, "No, if you don't say it, others will say it, I have to think about it, what should I do......"
As he spoke, he left Xie Pujia's sight.
......
"Come and see how it goes."
Under the gaze of everyone, the makeup artist finally fiddled with Xie Pujia's hairstyle.
The turquoise handkerchief is shaped like a headband, pinned to the sides behind the ears through hairpins, and the bright white ear clips are decorated with orange bracelets, and a long gradient dress adds a bit of vitality to this green color.
"Wonderful, this green color has become the finishing touch in this outfit."
Xie Pujia stood up, spun around in place, and did a simple dance move by the way.
Not only the other girls who performed together, but even the two little girls singing next door came over to see Xie Pujia with wide eyes.
Bright moon, golden cinnamon, green branches, maidens.
Complement each other vividly.
Before anyone came on stage, everyone in the changing room had been dizzy by Xie Pujia and this action fan.
The makeup artist also had a satisfied smile on his face, and then as if he remembered something, he pulled Xie Pujia to sit down.
"Come, I'll give you one more."
As he spoke, he took out a clean brush that he hadn't used from his makeup bag, dipped it in some water first, then opened the rouge tray, dipped a little rouge with the tip of the pen, first lightly touched Xie Pujia's forehead, and then carefully expanded the range of red dots with the tip of the brush.
The result is a perfect mark.
A little cinnabar between the eyebrows reflects Xie Pujia's face is particularly delicate and beautiful.
Cinnabar moles, autumn wave eyebrows, and rippling eyes, like fairies coming from the painting, accidentally fell into the mortal dust, like smoke.
Su Yaoyao's eyes were straight, she had never seen such a good-looking Xie Pujia.
"Hurry up, order me one too!" Su Yaoyao took advantage of the makeup artist's eyebrow pencil not to be withdrawn, and immediately begged someone to draw one for her.
I usually know that Xie Pujia is good-looking, but the feeling she feels today is completely different from usual, and Su Yaoyao unilaterally blamed the reason for it, all because of an extra red "mole".