Chapter 279

"To the hippo, or the restaurant?"

"Dining room."

Shen Jiayu answered casually, looking down at the sweater of the same style as Xie Yan in his hand, with a subtle expression.

Xie Yan also noticed the clothes in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "When are you leaving?"

"Immediately." Shen Jiayu got up, "I'll go upstairs and change, and I'll leave when I get down."

Xie Yan drove over, and the car stopped at the intersection in front of him, just out of West Street.

The three of them were walking on the road, and from time to time passers-by looked at Shen Jiayu and Xie Yan, exchanged eyes tacitly, and whispered to each other at the same time.

"Hey, look, are those two men a couple?"

"It must be, look, they are still wearing couple clothes."

"Oh, it looks so sweet."

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen such a handsome couple."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

Xie Yan: "..."

Not really, thank you.

"Then what is the girl wearing the mask next to them doing?"

"Sightseeing is for CP."

"That's right, knocking at close range is sweeter."

Lin Er: "..."

Not really, thank you.

On the other side, when Wen Miao came to the practice room, He Yin was still working in the dressing room.

There is a separate dressing room in the practice room, which is occasionally used during online live broadcasts. The things are quite complete. Wen Miao went over and knocked on the door: "Hippo?"

He Yin's voice came from inside: "Come in, Master Cat."

Wen Miao opened the door, looked up and saw a wrinkled face - He Yin painted an old man's makeup very professionally, with a superb technique, if he hadn't spoken aloud, Wen Miao would not have recognized it.

This is no longer makeup, this is head replacement.

"What are you doing???" Wen Miao was startled.

"Be a conscientious tool man." He Yin stopped the last stroke, shrugged and said, "I can't help it. I really can't find an old man in his 80s who can act, so I can only do it myself."

"..."

Seems like a real friend.

After tidying up his hair and clothes, He Yin stood up from the chair, turned around twice to show Wen Miao his achievements: "Look! How are you doing?"

"very good."

This is not a compliment, nor is it a rainbow fart, it is really awesome.

"But I have a question." Wen Miao raised her hand.

He Yin: "What's the problem?"

"The wig you bought..." Wen Miao tilted her head to look at his head, and carefully considered her words, "Is the quality of this wig not very good? I feel like the hair on it is almost falling out. "

"It's not that the quality is bad, I just bought this one specially." He Yin plucked the two sparse hairs on his head, "Master Cat, think about it, how many hairs are left on the head of a grandpa in his 80s?" Hair?"

"Then why don't you buy a shorter wig? This one looks really strange, like a kappa." Wen Miao gestured and said, "Do you know the kappa I'm talking about? Just click on Baidu, and the homepage will appear that green picture."

He Yin deliberately went to Baidu for a look, and then fell into a bewildered silence. He said for a long time: "It's still a little different, right? Besides, I also considered short haircuts, but short haircuts are really not good. There is only this Mediterranean hairstyle." In order to reflect my vicissitudes, Mr. Cat, don’t forget my character design.”

Wen Miao: "?"

Wen Miao: "Do you still have a character?"

"That's right." He Yin straightened the bald long hairs on his head, "I am an 82-year-old antique artist."

"..." Wen Miao fell into a short silence, "Why do I feel that your idea is a bit bad?"

"Whether it's bad or not, it's a good idea if it works." He Yin waved his hand nonchalantly, pulled her around and walked outside, "Let's go, let's go find Master Er and the others. I've already told Xie Tiantian in advance. Having said that, let him temporarily play the role of Brother Wen Yan."

"..."

Another, cosplay again?

After leaving the practice room, Wen Miao took a taxi on the side of the road, and He Yin ran over to get into the car with brisk steps. The master driver saw his posture of winning the [-]-meter championship with his vigorous steps, and exclaimed again and again: "Oh, old man, Your body is really tough, I don’t know if you will live a long life this year?”

He Yin touched his kappa-style hair curtain that was blown by the wind, and replied roughly: "82."

Wen Miao couldn't help but glanced at him sideways.

I have to say that a cross-dresser with false voice is awesome. This kind of hoarse and steady voice really fits his personality as an 82-year-old antique artist.

It's just that the voice is too neutral, and it sounds like it won't be a problem to live another 50 years.

The restaurant is quite close to the practice room, a 15-minute drive away. When they arrived, there was no one else in the restaurant box, and Shen Jiayu and Lin Er were still on the way.

After Wen Miao finished ordering, she took out the cherries she bought on the way and ate first. She didn't eat in the morning and was hungry at the moment. He Yin also came over, grabbed two cherries from the box and put them in her mouth. He bit his lip and said, "Master Cat, why are the cherries you bought so big? The ones I bought are even smaller."

"That's why you didn't buy the right variety?"

"But the one I bought is the same as yours, the one that is so red and purple, the one you bought is so big, has it been sprayed with pesticides?"

"Why, you won't eat it without pesticides? Then take it back and spray it yourself."

"..."

He didn't mean it that way.

Half an hour later, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.

As soon as Lin Er came in and saw He Yin, he was startled. Could it be that this is the head-changing technique, one of the legendary four major magic arts in Asia?She knew He Yin's dexterity. After all, he was a master of women's clothing. She used to wear two-dimensional makeup to go to comic exhibitions, but she didn't know that this old man's makeup could be so exquisite.

If Wen Miao hadn't told her in advance, she would definitely not have recognized the wrinkled old man in front of her as He Yin.

Lin Er stared at He Yin, the makeup is fine, it's the hair...

Why does it look like it was pulled off the head of a kappa? ? ?

He Yin must do a full set of plays, and with his old artist's persona, he turned around and looked for his "brother". He waved to Xie Yan and shouted: "Come on, brother, I'll be waiting for you."

Xie Yan felt that he was not good enough to play the role of the elder brother of this 82-year-old antique artist. He raised his peach blossom eyes a little, and said a little casually: "Do you really want me to be an elder brother? But I don't have a younger sister."

"It's okay, just pretend for a while." He Yin said, "Use your imagination, just imagine, if Master Er is your sister, and one day, she suddenly brings back an old man and tells you, It's her boyfriend, and if you want to marry him in the future, what will your reaction be."

Xie Yan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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