After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"Why is it different?"

The drowsy director woke up while sitting firmly, holding the armrests of the chair with both hands, looking at the makeup-covered Tao Youyou with the Sichuan pattern visible to the naked eye.

"Wangshu?"

In the play, the character played by Tao Youyou is Wangshu, a man whose family has fallen into disgrace and is reduced to the role of a singer.

The director grabbed the arm of the person next to him and asked eagerly: "How long have I been asleep? What era is it now?"

It was the screenwriter who was caught, and he had a lot of say.

He took off the director's fingers with a hint of disgust and said, "Director, if you want to time travel, you have to wait in line. There are too many people in front of you, and it won't be your turn for a while."

The director didn't bother to talk back. He had already stood up and walked to the side of the makeup chair, staring at Tao Youyou, who was almost completely made up.

"Like--no, that's what it looks like!"

"No wonder netizens said your makeup was bad. I didn't think much of it before, but now I compare it and see what it was like before!"

The makeup artist on the side especially wanted to remind the director: You were the one who approved the previous makeup, and you even praised her for it!
Men, it’s all the same.

The director didn't know what the makeup artist was complaining about. He was now completely immersed in admiration and bursting with inspiration.

"Hahahaha! Okay, great! No, no, your previous scene has to be retaken! It must be retaken!"

The director's decision made Tao Youyou gasp in surprise.

"do not move."

After hearing the word "Feng Yin", Tao Youyou immediately became obedient and did not dare to move again.

The director next to me said a bit arrogantly: "Yes, don't move, don't affect the makeup."

For a moment, Tao Youyou didn't know whether she was happy that the director paid attention to her, or whether she was sad that one makeup look exceeded all her previous efforts.

But then I thought about it, I acted it all by myself.

Tao Youyou comforted herself in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yinyun finished the last step lightly and put the tools in the makeup box.

"All right."

Feng Yin stepped aside and Tao Youyou looked at the mirror.

"this is me?"

Tao Youyou looked at it carefully, and the more she looked, the more familiar she became. It was indeed her. She wanted to touch her face with one finger, but she didn't dare to touch it for fear of smearing her makeup.

"What's going on? It seems like you don't have any makeup, but you look so good!"

Tao Youyou's words are also the emotions of those around her.

Feng Yin's makeup skills are truly superb.

The person in the mirror still has Tao Youyou's facial features, which are very recognizable. It magnifies Tao Youyou's own advantages and completely matches the character in the play.

"Stop watching, hurry up and reshoot to make up for the previous scenes!"

The director urged, he was really anxious.

Tian Ling Gai couldn't hold back the inspiration bursting out of his head.

"Cough cough——Fengyin——"

"Feng Yin, can I put on makeup?"

"Hey, I spoke first!"

"I gave you the money first."

With a bang, a ten-dollar bill was slapped on the table. The female star who slapped the money said slightly awkwardly: "I only have these ten dollars in my pocket, but I will get the money right away. Right now!"

The fact that the actress paid for it immediately stimulated other people who wanted to find Feng Yin for makeup.

"I'll give you money too. Can I add you on WeChat and transfer the money to you directly?"

The wind sings in the panic of others, as quiet as flowers.

"Don't worry, I like cash."

I said "I like cash" and several people rushed out. The director who was anxious to film at the door was pushed and staggered.

"What are you doing here, this, this? You can't even film anymore!"

The screenwriter walked leisurely behind the director and said, "If Feng Yin could transform everyone to this level——"

The director's eyes lit up, he took three steps back and squeezed himself into the corner.

Give Way.

Must let!