After resting for a while, Su Butong contacted Wang Yue in advance and asked him if there were any well-known stylists in the capital. In this era, makeup artists now give people a very weird look by applying very weird foundation on their faces. He was afraid that in the future

The photos now look a little uncomfortable, so I want to find someone to dress me up before going there.

Wang Yue recommended someone and came to the company before 9 o'clock with his own tools. Su Butong asked him to wait for a while, reviewed the company's documents, and then started putting on makeup.

Wang Yue told the stylist that Su Butong was the big boss and everything would be subject to Su Butong's arrangements. However, the stylist always seemed to show off his skills, but the styles he proposed were all advanced and so-called "mainstream". Su Butong

I didn’t like it and rejected them all.

Some people say that fashion is retro after round, but the current mainstream makeup in China makes Su Butong unable to accept it from his heart, so he picked a Japanese gaming magazine and pointed at Yuka Miura in a colorful advertisement.

, said: "It probably looks like him. The foundation should be light, the eyebrows should not be too exaggerated, and the hair should have some bangs." Su Butong tried his best to use his limited language to communicate with the stylist. What he asked for was to let him look

Go up there and try to be "youthful and sunny".

The stylist had a weird look on his face: "How ugly it is. Can't you comb your hair into a 37-inch hairdo? Can't you perm it?"

Su Butong shook his head like a rattle: "Don't perm, definitely don't perm, just use mousse to set the shape." He was most afraid of having his hair permed, but he was not afraid of smoking or drinking.

The stylist had no choice but to follow Su Butong's request, but he couldn't accept Su Butong's somewhat advanced aesthetic.

After two hours of fussing, Su Butong finally finished it and put on a hooded sweatshirt, a denim jacket, and a pair of ripped jeans.

The stylist said that he could not accept Su Butong's aesthetics. At his strong request, Su Butong still brought a suit.

Su Butong invited the stylist to go to the cafeteria to have dinner with him, but the stylist politely declined. Since he didn't persuade him, Su Butong asked the finance officer to bring the money to settle the bill with the stylist.

Later, when the stylist told his friend about this, his friend laughed at him and said that Zhan Long's cafeteria is the most famous company cafeteria in Beijing. So many gluttons want to go in and have a meal but can't. The stylist is blind.

An opportunity. The stylist didn't know there were so many twists and turns, so he smiled bitterly.

After Su Butong had lunch, he asked the driver to take him to the Central Stage according to the time notified. The arrangement for the afternoon was for all the actors to walk the stage again.

According to the program, the afternoon rehearsal ended quickly. A few big names had not arrived yet, but this did not affect the progress of the afternoon. Singers sang duets and crosstalk actors responded to lyrics. Xiaoqing saw Su Butong coming, and even more

It was a surprise and I introduced him to many friends in the industry.

During the intermission, an assistant director watched Su Butong chatting and laughing with the host Xiaoqing behind the scenes, and said to a confidant: "I asked that boy to wear clothes for the official performance tonight. Look at how sloppy he is.

It's sloppy, what does it look like?" The assistant director's surname is Wang. He was originally the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, but for some reason the leader made Director Huang the director of this Spring Festival Gala.

This is actually a small matter, but the embarrassment is that Assistant Director Wang accepted Li Zhi's 10,000 yuan red envelope and escorted Li Zhi to the Spring Festival Gala. Who knew that it was a sure thing, but the appearance of Su Butong disturbed Huang

, and this guy Li Zhi seemed to have disappeared today. Even after making several phone calls, he couldn't find anyone.

Assistant Director Wang's original plan was to ask Li Zhi to come over in advance. After he stepped on Su Butong, Li Zhi would step in. But now that Li Zhi can't be found, he still had to step on Su Butong. Who asked him to talk to Director Huang?

So close!

There is darkness in people's hearts. For example, Deputy Director Wang's mentality of killing anyone who is not mine is not uncommon in life.

When the confidant heard what Assistant Director Wang said, he knew to some extent that there was some discord between Director Wang and Director Huang. He nodded and said, "I understand. I'll talk to him in a minute."

"Remember, don't let Director Huang and others find out about this." Assistant Director Wang said sadly.

The confidant said that he remembered it. When Su Butong was alone after chatting, the confidant walked up to Su Butong and asked politely: "Is this Mr. Su Butong?"

"Yes." Su Butong replied.

"That's it. A leader in the station is looking for you. Please come with me." The confidant kept staring behind the scenes from the corner of his eye.

"Who is it?" Su Butong was a little confused, not knowing that the leader was looking for him.

"You'll know when you go there," the confidant said.

Su Butong was behind, and his confidant was leading the way.

"Where are we going? Isn't this the way out?" Su Butong felt that the path he was taking was not right. It was the way out of Yangtai.

"The leader of the station is smoking downstairs and invites you to come over." The confidant answered accurately, but walked faster.

When he walked outside the first floor, he saw no one. Su Butong asked the man: "Where is he?"

"I guess I need to go to the toilet. You can just wait here for a while. Do you have your pass? I forgot mine. I have to check the police again when I get back. I'll go up and get mine for you."

Subudong did not doubt that he was there and gave him his own.

The confidant suddenly pointed in a direction: "Hey, isn't it there?" Su Butong looked in the direction he pointed and saw someone there, but when he turned around and wanted to ask that person, he could not find that person anywhere.

The figure of a person?

When Su Butong wanted to go back, he was stopped by the armed police at the door. "Comrade, your pass."

Su Butong scratched his head and said, "My possessions were taken away."

"I'm sorry, comrade, our policy is that only people with passes are allowed in." The armed policeman on guard replied sternly.

"But I still have a program to show up there." Su Butong was a little crazy. Only now did he realize that he was being plotted against. But he had no grievances against anyone else, so who would plot against him?

"Comrade, this is the rule." The little soldier stretched out his hand to stop him and replied.

"Can you inform your leader? I do have a special situation now." Su Butong is really not a troublemaker, but now some people really made him angry. He held back his anger and talked nicely to the little boy.

said the soldier.

"Please wait a moment." The young soldier replied. He picked up the landline and called his company commander. But for some reason, the company commander's call was never answered.

……………………

According to the program list, Su Butong's program is about to come up, but now no one from Su Butong can be found inside and outside the studio. The anxious Director Huang was sweating: "This kid is at this time

Make a scene for me!"

Deputy Director Wang sat next to him and asked, "Can't you tell the host and move on to the next process first?"

"Who is coming to the next show after "I Believe"?"
Chapter completed!