The order of playing is determined according to the number plate, and Meng Xinran is in the second room.
After a while, the judges entered one by one, and the huge room was suddenly full of people. Then a young man came in with a huge camera, set the direction, adjusted the focus and focused it on the participating girls.
At this moment, in the lounge on the top floor of the suer building, Qin Feiyang, who had just taken a shower, took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, drank a few sips, and sat carelessly on the black sofa with his legs crossed. The man opposite him
On the screen is the game screen of all rooms
The chief makeup artist of suer Entertainment is about to resign, and its artists are quite critical. For them who have always been glamorous in their activities, how can they endure unprofessional people ruining their image? Therefore, the purpose of suer Entertainment's makeup competition this time is
Select suitable candidates from among them to take up this position
He played with the remote control in his hand, and the pictures kept switching. On the screen, handsome guys and beauties of all colors were working hard with their skills, trying to create a different aesthetic for the models. As time went by, Qin Feiyang became more and more beautiful.
I was getting impatient and threw the remote control on the table.
"How boring!"
Suddenly, a picture flashed on the screen opposite. Qin Feiyang narrowed his narrow eyes, changed his posture, leaned lazily on the sofa, and snapped his fingers.
I really didn’t realize that this girl actually has this skill!
On the screen, a woman with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose was applying foundation for a model. She dressed up differently today. Perhaps she was affected by the previous scandal, but he still recognized her immediately.
Memory is such a wonderful thing
Meng Xinran's fingers were slender, and her technique was skillful, which cannot be mastered overnight. The fingers that moved too much became swollen even higher, and mottled blood blisters appeared at the joints, exuding a bright red color like wintersweet, which was shocking.
, the judges who were originally a little less interested all focused their attention on her right hand.
I want to see how these almost useless hands turn decay into magic.
"Are you okay? If you can't hold it anymore, forget it." Qin Lei closed her eyes and let her apply golden eye shadow on her eyelids. She deliberately lowered her voice so that only the two of them could hear it.
"Hold on, hold on, hold on" seemed to take a lot of effort. After a long time, she struggled to utter these three words. Cold sweat broke out on her smooth forehead and snaked down her forehead. Her fingers shook uncontrollably.
With
She bit her lips and tightened her chin. When she took out the eyebrow pencil from the makeup box, a trace of unnoticeable shock flashed across her eyes. Such a subtle expression was captured by Qin Feiyang, who was staring at the screen intently.
He touched his chin and his eyes fell on the gold eyebrow pencil thrown on the table.
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Jin Bingyun came out of the bathroom, pinched her brows, walked slowly towards the competition room. Her outstanding performance just now made her stand out among the many contestants and won unanimous recognition from the judges. She should have felt very happy.
Yes, but when she saw that woman coming on stage, she suddenly lost interest and left the table in a hurry
Meng Xinran!
She chewed the name carefully, with a fierce look in her eyes, her teeth chattering, and she wanted to eat the other person alive.
"Sister, where is the first audition location for the makeup contest?"