Chapter 169
As time passed, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon before we knew it.

"Xiaohua, come here, sit here"

"Hurry up, hurry up, find a seat"

"I'm looking forward to it"

"Looking forward to the next schedule, the top three will be determined soon, it is really exciting"

"I hope that Su Zimo and Ye Xiaosheng can create some sparks."

"I don't think the former has any suspense."

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Su Zimo came to the venue with Su Xi'er in his arms, looked at the almost full auditorium and the noisy discussions in his ears, and smiled slightly when he heard his name.

At this time, Su Zimo was wearing a peaked cap, looking very low-key. The audience passing by all around did not notice such a person. They might feel that the back was a little familiar, but there was no need to think about it.

"Father, come on!" Su Xi'er raised her small face buried in Su Zimo's arms, blinked her big eyes, and said in a childish voice.

"Well, don't worry, little girl." Su Zimo nodded, kissed her on the forehead lightly, and then handed it to Chen Dazhuang's arms, "Brother Dazhuang, please forgive me."

"Don't worry." Chen Dazhuang smiled honestly, hugged Su Xier over, and said honestly.

Su Zimo stroked Su Xi'er's immature face, smiled, said "I'll see you later", and then walked towards the backstage.

"Su Zimo?" At this moment, a voice of doubt suddenly sounded.

Su Zimo paused in his walking steps, then turned his head, looked over, and suddenly felt a twitch in his heart. The person who came was the one who had been holding his hand and not letting go when he was on the stage in the morning, and said "resentment" Looking at the young man with his eyes, although he wanted to turn around and leave.

But this is not polite, after all, how should I put it, the other party should probably support one of them.

As soon as the 'resentment' youth saw the other party stop, he blurted out in surprise, "It's really you? Su Zimo, that's great." After speaking, he wanted to join in.

Su Zimo saw that the nearby auditorium was attracted by the sound of surprise, and looked at him one after another, and then ran over quickly with some reactions, but pushed the young man of 'Resentment' to the back, and asked aloud.

"Zimo, what song are you going to sing next?"

"Yeah, looking forward to it"

"Can you tell us what happens next?"

Su Zimo looked at the audience surrounding him. Although he was happy, he was also a little helpless. Because it was getting late, he exchanged a few words with everyone, and then wanted to squeeze out, but one by one, no one would let him. Can't get out at all.

The young man 'Resentment' looked at the scene in front of him, sweating slightly on his forehead, and murmured, "Uh, this is not what I want, shouldn't I go up to him, ask for my health, and then take the opportunity to ask for an autograph, and then take a group photo, and go back to meet my classmates and family members." Why don't you show off? Why don't you follow my script? There are so many people and the time is almost up. If this happens, will the idol blame me?"

The rest of the passing spectators, seeing such a chattering young man standing beside him, moved away a little, forming a vacuum-like zone around him.

Just when Su Zimo was helpless, more than a dozen security personnel came from a distance again, and after a few words of persuasion, they separated the people, and the leader looked at the handsome young man wearing a peaked cap in front of him, and said politely, " You go in first, the time is almost up"

Su Zimo nodded, said "thank you" gratefully, then waved to the surrounding crowd, and walked towards the backstage under the reluctant eyes of the crowd.

After Su Zimo walked in, he saw that most of the eyes were focused on him. There was no superfluous expression on his face. He walked towards the corner, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

After a while, the make-up artist who was still charming in the morning came over, looked at Su Zimo, stretched out the back of his hand and slid it on his cheek, and said with a smile, "Yo, the more you look, the more handsome you are, the skin is more handsome." It’s so good, tsk tsk, smooth and elastic~”

Su Zimo was a little speechless, and said helplessly, "Sister, that, please hurry up, it's a little too late in terms of time."

"Hey, why worry, you still don't believe in my sister's skills. Let me tell you, I just put on foundation for you. It's very simple, so easy. It's a matter of time. I'll tell you, back then." The makeup artist seemed Opened the shackles of words, and chattered to Su Zimo.

A series of violent bombings made the players sitting next to them helplessly walk away, looking at the tortured Su Zimo with sympathetic eyes, their nervousness relaxed a lot, as if seeing a school bully facing a certain school When I was in trouble, I couldn't help laughing in my heart.

"What's the matter, listless, let me tell you" the makeup artist finally stopped to drink water to moisten his throat, looked at Su Zimo's appearance, opened his mouth, and wanted to say again.

"Hurry up, there are still 10 minutes, and everyone is going to play." At this time, the staff's reminder sounded.

This voice sounded a lot nervous to the rest of the people, but in Su Zimo's ears, it was undoubtedly the straw that saved his life, and he said anxiously, "Sister, dear sister, look, time is running out, let's hurry up!" Bar"

The makeup artist is not a vexatious person either. She pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Okay." He opened the bag he was carrying with him, and opened the makeup box inside, revealing a series of items, and then patted Su Zimo's face. with chalk.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo, who was originally pale, gradually turned a little bloody under the make-up artist's make-up. To describe it in four words, it is white and rosy.

Although it is a bit strange for a boy to use such a word to describe it, it is different on Su Zimo's body. After these days of training, his originally thin body has gradually become a little resolute. Therefore, at this moment, he is rosy and white With a handsome face and bright red lips, compared to the little fresh meat in the previous life, they directly beat them by a few blocks.

"You're so handsome, come on, let's take a photo together." After the makeup artist finished speaking, she picked up her phone, and before Su Zimo could reply, she took a picture of the two of them with a "click", and the picture was frozen from then on. The caress still exists, but the young man has a helpless expression.

Seeing that everything was in order, Su Zimo said goodbye, then stood up, and was about to run out, but unexpectedly, he knocked over a wooden box in the corner, made a "bang", and smashed all the colorful things inside. The clothes were turned upside down on the ground, a little familiar, and asked in surprise, "This is?"

The make-up artist glanced at it and said, "Oh, this is a theater gown. This venue will be rented out, and many teams will choose to perform here. Naturally, the folk troupes have also performed here several times, so, There will be some seldom-used opera robes stored here." Then he rolled his eyes at Su Zimo who was interested, "What? Are you interested in Peking Opera and Teochew opera?"

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