[Cold-faced and vicious-tongued male rock singer × fledgling makeup artist]
Qin Mianmian is a self-taught makeup artist... Assistant through beauty videos, but she is an assistant on her own. For example, she alone does makeup for a certain contestant in a singing talent show (no one cares about her). Who would have thought that the boy who was not favored in the corner at that time won the championship in the end, sold out his records, was interviewed, and became an "emerging leader in the rock industry."
Qin Mianmian expressed her disapproval. After all, as a makeup artist, she specially preserved his delicate appearance and let him sing rock and roll with a plain and indifferent face, thereby creating a strong visual impact and contrast.
Wu Xi: Isn't it because of your poor skills?
1
"How about I put on makeup for you?"
"No need."
"No, you need to. Look at the dark circles under your eyes, the pores on both sides of your nose, and the stray hairs on your eyelids..."
"Me."
2
"Qin Mianmian, I don't want to use this hair dryer to do my hair."
"Which one do you want to use?"
"Use what I have at home."
"Where can I find your hair dryer now?"
"Then tonight, you come home with me, and I can use it to blow dry your hair for the rest of my life."
Reporter: "I heard that you are going to release an original new song recently?"
Wu Han: "Yeah."
Reporter: "Is it convenient to disclose the specific time?"
Wu Yan: "At my wedding and my wife's wedding."
[Guidelines for the use of this article] I am a fan of sand sculptures and bloody stories. I want to write a heart-wrenching story every day (but I don't know how to do it). The outline is always going off track, and the goal is to finish it.
Intention: spotless sincerity.