Chapter 188

It is no longer bright red attire, Song Qianqian is wearing a white knee-length dress, with a haughty look on her face, but the arrogance she is holding on to is still showing a bit of fatigue, and her face is a little pale against the white dress. The condition doesn't look very good.

Feng Shui turns.

An Su suddenly thought of this sentence, but at this moment she liked it very much.In the past, Song Qianqian didn't know how many people she would follow after she appeared on the stage, and Song Qianqian, who never knew how to restrain herself, could only be reduced to a foil now.

An Su felt relieved, but she didn't show any expression on her face. She was not someone who liked to mock others in front of her face.

But Song Qianqian didn't think so.

Although the ostentation was not as good as before, Song Qianqian's manager and assistant followed behind her. After she entered the backstage, she walked directly in front of Ansu, "Really... Congratulations." Song Qianqian smiled softly. He spoke without smiling, as if his teeth were going to sink into the flesh every word.

An Su hooked the corner of his mouth, generous and decent, "Thank you."

Song Qianqian didn't expect that Ansu could be so polite to herself. If Ansu could show stage fright or show anger or ridicule, then she could still take advantage of Ansu and use the media to make a big fuss.

It's a pity that Song Qianqian didn't expect that An Su didn't pay attention to her now, so she didn't even bother to mock her.

"What are you doing standing here? You, go and call someone over to put on Ms. Ou's makeup!" The director came from the front desk, and when he saw that everyone in the backstage was in a daze, he immediately uttered displeasure.

The director's voice broke the short-lived frozen atmosphere in the backstage. Ansu smiled, turned around and said to the staff who had picked him up before, "Let's go."

"Hey, yes, Miss Ou, please." The staff brought Ansu into the VIP room.

Song Qianqian was ushered into the next room with a gloomy expression.

Chang Yue sat on the sofa and waited for Ansu. Ansu sat down in front of the makeup mirror. Soon someone pushed the door open and walked to Ansu's side.

Probably a makeup artist.

"Miss Ou, long time no see!" The makeup artist behind her was full of smiles, and her face was reflected in the makeup mirror, which was pretty and lovely.

"You are?" An Su turned his head and looked at the makeup artist behind him. His mind was running fast, but he couldn't match the name of the young woman in front of him with the name in his memory.

"Miss Ou, I'm Weiran, do you remember me?" the makeup artist asked quickly.

"Weiran...it's you!" Hearing this name, the girl deep in Ansu's memory who said she wanted to be her own stylist suddenly popped up.

It turned out to be her...

An Su hadn't seen her for a long time, and when he saw her at this time, he couldn't help but smile softly.

Seeing that Ansu thought of herself, Wei Ran suddenly smiled even more, "It's my honor to put on Miss Ou's makeup today."

"It should be me thanking you, your craftsmanship is great." An Su sat upright, Wei Ran didn't say any more greetings, she lifted her makeup case and put it on the table, opened it and quickly started styling An Su.

Weiran's movements are orderly and seem to be very fast, but when she started to apply makeup on Ansu's face, her movements were very meticulous. As time passed, Weiran also completed Ansu's styling.

"Miss Ou is more beautiful than before. It can be said that it is very simple to put makeup on Miss Ou. Miss Ou's foundation is good." After painting, Wei Ran smiled and praised Ansu.

Ansu is not disgusted with this kind of flattery, she also likes the girl who said that to her at the beginning, Ansu took a look in the mirror, she has changed into the orange long dress arranged by the program group, and then Paired with Wei Ran's meticulous makeup, she immediately has a sophisticated style, and the long-haired shawl looks even more like a goddess.

"Miss Ou, are you ready?" A staff member knocked on the door outside.

Wei Ran walked over to open the door, and smiled at the people outside, "It's done."

The staff came in with a glass of water with a smile, "Miss Ou, drink first? There are still ten minutes before the recording starts."

"Okay, then I'll take a rest here." Ansu took the water glass, and then added "Thank you".The staff smiled shyly, found two more magazines and handed them to Ansu, "If you feel bored, you can read a book."

"Okay." Ansu was indeed a little bored, so he took the magazine and leaned on the sofa, flipping through it casually.

Wei Ran didn't want to leave, she walked to An Su's side slowly, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Ou, now... would you let me be your makeup artist alone? At the competition held by the industry before, I I just won the second prize..." After speaking, Wei Ran still looked at her shyly, eager to get the approval of her favorite idol.

"Okay!" Of course Ansu readily agreed.Weiran's craftsmanship is really good, and she likes herself so much, it's best that such a makeup artist can stay by her side.This is something that many stars want, but may not have.

"You can discuss with my manager, Miss Chang, and tell her how much salary you want to get." An Su smiled softly, and after finishing speaking, she lowered her head and flipped through the magazine in her hand.

"Okay!" Wei Ran was a little excited, and strode to Chang Yue's side, "Sister Chang...we..."

Chang Yue also heard An Su's words on the side, and seeing Wei Ran walking in front of her, she got up and pulled Wei Ran out, "Come on, let's go and talk."

"okay."

The door of the VIP lounge was closed, and the room suddenly became quiet. Ansu enjoyed the quietness of this moment very much. Slowly flipping through the magazine in her hand, she felt less impetuous and less moody.

The cell phone rang just at this quiet moment. An Su frowned and touched the cell phone on the side, and connected the call directly, "Hello?"

The owner on the other end seemed to have not expected that Ansu would connect so quickly, so he was stunned for several seconds.

"Who?" Seeing the silence on the other end, Ansu asked a little displeased.

"Why did you leave so early in the morning?" The deep male voice was calm, without anger or intentional flattery.

"...Ouyang Chi?" An Su was taken aback, and let go of the magazine in his hand, "I have a schedule for today."

There was a rustling sound from Ouyang Chi's end, and a few seconds later, the sound of picking up a water glass to drink water, "...well, going back to An's house tonight?"

"No, I've been living outside recently." An Su said coldly, forcing himself to ignore the inadvertent fatigue in Ouyang Chi's tone.

Ouyang Chi noticed Ansu's deliberate alienation, said a word "yes" that made Ansu puzzled, and hung up the phone.

Ouyang Chi hung up the phone quickly, but An Su's heart did not calm down so quickly.

It was a lie to say that she didn't want Ouyang Chi. When she saw Ouyang Chi outside the hotel last night, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she couldn't fool herself.

An Su threw the magazine on the side table annoyed, thinking about it, what the hell? !They are all murderers who killed their parents, what else is there to think about? !
Ansu blinked his pantothenic eyes, got up and opened the door to go out, and asked the passing staff: "How long until the show starts recording?"

"Hey, it should start soon." The staff looked at the watch on his wrist, "Come with me, let's go to the front desk to get ready."

"Yeah." An Su followed the staff to the front desk, only to see Song Qianqian was already waiting at the front desk.

Song Qianqian, like Ansu, was wearing a candy-colored skirt, and her complexion was finally not so ugly, which made her look younger.It's just that standing with Ansu, it's clear at a glance who looks better.

"Miss Ou is here so soon?" The director immediately showed a warm smile when he saw Ansu, "Have you read all the scripts?" The director asked everyone who came to the show, except Ansu Besides Song Qianqian, there is another boy group that has become popular recently.

"Director, we've seen it all." The first person to answer was the guy from the boy group.

"Look." Song Qianqian was concise and indifferent.

An Su didn't answer, but the director didn't ask her too much.Long before coming to the show, the program team specially sent the script to ISY, so compared to them, Ansu got the script earlier, so there is no need to say it at this time, lest it seems like showing off.

"Okay, let's start when we're ready."

The director spoke, and the host and the lighting engineer began to take their positions.

"...We are inviting our goddess, who just won the Oscar from abroad!" The host's excited voice came from the stage, and Ansu came out in the next second.

Song Qianqian's eyes turned red when she looked down, "...Why? This time she is the protagonist?"

The manager thought she was asking himself, so he quickly comforted him: "Qianqian, don't be angry, Ou Jin finally became the protagonist of the show, maybe he will be ugly, besides, this kind of show, Qianqian you It's not rare to be the protagonist!"

Song Qianqian snorted coldly and didn't answer the manager's words.She is not as stupid as her agent, and she knows very well that it is almost impossible for her to go back to a show like 'Falling in Love with a Big Star', and if she leaves ISY, she will lose more than half of her hard work.

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian looked at Ansu on the stage with hatred.

"We're inviting our national goddess, Song Qianqian!" the host said with a smile, not as excited as before.

Song Qianqian almost gritted her teeth, she knew that these people in the entertainment industry are just swaying people!

Song Qianqian came out wearing a candy-colored skirt. Ansu had already taken the center position, standing beside the host. Song Qianqian walked over but could only stand beside Ansu.

It really became a foil... Song Qianqian pinched her palm tightly.

She really wanted to rush up and tear the face of this woman, Ou Jin!

How could An Su not know Song Qianqian's hatred for her, Song Qianqian's poisoned eyes seemed to want to poke two holes in her face, An Su could obviously sense it, but she knew very well Under the spotlight, every action should not be taken lightly. Song Qianqian can ignore it, but she can't.

An Su acted as if he didn't know about Song Qianqian's hatred, and introduced himself to the camera with a smile, with a big-name demeanor in every gesture.

After a few simple questions and answers, the host announced the entry into the entertainment segment. After all, this is a variety show, not a talk show.

Before the entertainment session started, the host smiled and asked the audience: "Do you want the two goddesses to come to the stage and have a close contact with everyone?"

"I want it!!!" The neat voice almost toppled the ceiling of the recording site.

"Okay, then today we will meet everyone's requirements." The host said with a smile, "Our Goddess Oujin and Song Qianqian, please come to the stage to shake hands with everyone intimately and take a photo with you, okay? ?”

"That's no problem." Ansu originally tended to take the route of being friendly to the people, so he agreed to such a request without hesitation.

Song Qianqian hesitated for a moment, glanced at Ansu and agreed.

Both of them wore high heels and walked towards the stage together. When they reached the front, Song Qianqian's complexion changed slightly, and a light flashed in her eyes.An Su keenly sensed that something was wrong, and when Song Qianqian's high-heeled feet tilted towards her, An Su knew what she was going to do.

An Su pretended to fall down in front of the stage inadvertently, and Song Qianqian's foot was completely empty. When everyone was nervous about Ansu's fall, Song Qianqian fell directly from the stage to the stage with a "bang". Down.

"Ah!" Song Qianqian cried out in pain, and the recording scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Miss Ou, is everything okay?" The host changed his expression in fright, and immediately ran to An Su's side to help her up first.

An Su fell down, so nothing happened. She stood up with support, "I'm fine." After speaking, she showed a worried expression, "Go and see Song Qianqian, she must be injured."

No wonder it didn't get hurt.

Ansu sneered in his heart.

Song Qianqian wanted to trip her down, but she didn't expect to suffer the consequences...

This joke was enough to make Song Qianqian unable to lift her head for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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