20 years of restarting life

Chapter 217 Half-face 1

Chapter 217 Half Face Makeup Part One
Zhao Changan was carrying a guitar bag, Diao Lincheng was carrying a magic box, and the woman in a straight skirt was carrying a makeup bag. The three entered a lounge with his name on the door.

There are sofas, drinking fountains, dressing tables, fruit plates, and TVs.

Zhao Changan put the guitar bag on the sofa and leaned back, sat down and smoked a cigarette and handed it to the woman in the straight skirt, and asked with a smile, "Have you asked for advice yet?"

He handed another one to Diao Lincheng, and lit it himself.

"Brother Zhao, my name is Nan Xiang'er, from Xishuangbanna, a junior majoring in folk dance performance at Pearl Theater Academy."

Nan Xianger smiled and made scented tea for Zhao Changan and Diao Lincheng, and lit a cigarette with a 'ka'.

Looking at her skillful wrists, Zhao Chang'an knew that she was an old smoker.

Seeing Zhao Changan and Nan Xiang'er looking at him, Diao Lincheng said with a wry smile, "I don't have much light—"

It suddenly occurred to him that if he said 'no glamorous resume', wouldn't he be suspected of secretly mocking Nan Xiang'er.

He quickly changed his words and said: "I'm from Zhouying Village, Zhaozhuang Town, Baofeng. I didn't go to any school. I followed my family all over the world to perform magic tricks since I was a child. Now I'm playing tricks in Hengdian."

"Brother Cheng, I heard that the film and television city built in Hengdian is not small?"

Nan Xiang'er suddenly became interested.

"It's okay, the planning scale is very large, but now Guangzhou Street, Ming and Qing Palaces, Qin Palace, Qingming Shanghe Scene, these places have been built. There are already many crews filming in it, and I just pick up jobs there , played some magic tricks."

"Brother Cheng, you look really pretty."

Nan Xianger praised with a smile: "It must be very eye-catching in the film and television."

"I just want to attract attention. I don't even care about looking at my hair, so that I can perform magic tricks. I'm just showing off. Brother Zhao is low-key, luxurious and high-end. It's cool to look at!"

"~"

Nan Xiang'er looked at the green mark on Zhao Chang'an's face, hesitant to speak.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it."

Zhao Changan encouraged with a smile.

"Brother Zhao, from the perspective of our hometown, your makeup looks like it was smashed with a stick."

Nan Xiang'er told the truth with one word.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

At this time, Zhao Changan's cell phone rang.

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People of this era are far less noble than those of Zhao Changan's later generations. Since the most serious one is only two broken ribs, and Zhong Lianwei's behavior is also justifiable.

Given that Ou Beibei and the others had made it clear that they would not be held accountable for the settlement, there was no need for the police station to arrest him.

"Remember, don't be so impulsive when you encounter problems in the future. You young people don't even think about it. If you get into a catastrophe, let alone yourself, what will your parents do?"

After being lectured by the police, Zhong Lianwei walked out of the police station.

sunny.

"What about the parents at home?"

Zhong Lianwei looked at the busy traffic on the street, with a self-deprecating sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Not to mention his father, he was a well-known alcoholic and petty thief.

In the past, I used to pick up junk by sneaking at night. The next morning, as soon as the family courtyard was built and nearby people threw things at the door at night, they would come to smash the door of his house to ask for things.

His mother ran away with a Cantonese when he was five years old, and has not heard from him for 12 years.

Whether it is life or death is unknown.

In the winter when he was six years old, he was drugged unconscious by the trafficker. It wasn't Zhao Chang'an who found out that he was grabbing the trafficker, tearing, biting and screaming, which alarmed the passers-by.

He still doesn't know whether he has become someone else's son or a handful of loess.

Laughing at himself sadly in his heart, Zhong Lianwei came to a phone booth and first dialed Zhao Changan's cell phone.

Immediately through.

"Brother~"

"Come out, what the hell, so fast?"

"elder brother!"

Zhong Lianwei suddenly felt a little wronged, and his eyes were sour.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding you, if nothing else happens, it should be Qian Xiaoyong's grandson who turned himself in; you go back quickly, you are the one with the worst appearance among the four of us, just to be a model, Wen Ye will teach you how to say it.

Don't you wonder how we got Qian Xiaoyong's grandson last night?If Wen Ye doesn't become a movie star, it's simply reckless. If you go back and ask Liu Yihui, it's absolutely wonderful! "

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Lianwei became full of energy immediately, and hurriedly waved for a taxi.

He can't wait to hear the wonderful story Liu Yihui has to tell with his big mouth.

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"It's so cruel for such a beautiful little white pigeon to be suggested by the audience to make soup. Everyone said, isn't it?!"

Even if he stayed in the small lounge in the back, he could still hear Diao Lincheng screaming with a microphone outside.

It made Zhao Chang'an suspect that this guy was not performing magic tricks, but was blowing up the street with his voice and cockscomb head.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a light knock on the door outside.

Receiving Zhao Changan's signal, Nuan Xiang'er opened the door.

Is a staff member responsible for the progress of the program.

"Mr. Zhao, it's your turn to sing after the next skit. Which song do you sing first?"

"Ten miles of spring breeze."

Zhao Chang'an walked to the vanity mirror, the blue mark on his left cheek was still very clear, including the bridge of the nose, which still ached faintly from time to time.

He took out a Peking Opera Wusheng facial mask from his pocket, but the mask had been cut in half and could only cover half of his face.

He faced the mirror and put it on seriously.

Nan Xiang'er beside him, at this moment, couldn't understand it.

Just now she guessed that the green mark on Zhao Changan's face was 'as if hit with a stick', facing the curiosity of herself and Diao Lincheng, Zhao Changan just smiled and did not answer.

However, in the conversation I was listening to just now, 'Qian Xiaoyong's grandson surrendered himself', 'You are the worst-looking of the four of us'.

The truth of the matter is self-evident.

So Nan Xiang'er was very surprised by Zhao Chang'an's arrogance.

' Doesn't he know how deadly negative press can be as a public figure? '

'Although you are covering it with a mask at this time, how many people saw the bluish mark on your face just now, isn't it trying to cover it up? '

'It's really incomprehensible. This is not an important performance. The big deal is to push it away. It's fine if you don't earn this little money. '

"It's not wrong to want to make money. Although I have worked so hard, although the main purpose is to become famous, it is also to make money."Even if you can earn money this time wearing a Facebook mask, but your reputation is ruined, who will ask you to sing in the future? '

She thought so in her heart, but Nan Xiang'er didn't intend to persuade Zhao Chang'an out of control.

You must know that the two of them met for the first time today, and they are not even considered casual acquaintances, so why should they gossiping and meddling in other people's business.

In case some bad words irritated this guy, and his reputation was ruined again, wouldn't he blame himself?
At this time, Nan Xiang'er had classified Zhao Chang'an as a 'weird', and secretly regretted that she shouldn't have entered this room.

"How about it?"

Zhao Changan put on the mask, and asked Nan Xiang'er.

"Hehe, it's really strange. The audience who see it will definitely be curious about what the face looks like under this half of the mask."

Nan Xiang'er thought to herself, 'As a casual acquaintance, I can only help you so far! '

"Hehe~"

Zhao Changan also laughed, and half-truthfully said: "This is the effect you want!"

(End of this chapter)

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