Little milk dad big star

Chapter 176 Mr. Talent
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Su Zimo picked up the sponge, squeezed some makeup remover into it, then looked at the clown in the mirror, grinned, and carefully removed the weird makeup on his face bit by bit.

Five minutes later, a young man with sharp edges and corners was reflected in the mirror, he raised his eyebrows, and secretly thought that he looked much better this way.

"Father, it's still like this." Su Xi'er tilted her small head, opened her mouth, and said in a childish voice.

"Huh? Wasn't that good-looking just now?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he pressed his forehead against the other's flawless forehead, and said softly.

"No, no, that father is also very... very handsome, but the current father looks better." Su Xi'er's face became anxious when she heard this, and she said quickly, because of the haste, her speech was intermittent.

"Okay, okay, speak slowly, don't worry, I'm teasing you." Su Zimo quickly patted the other party's soft back.

"Bad dad" Su Xi'er quit immediately, stood up, threw herself into the opponent's arms, and said coquettishly.

The small appearance in pink and jade and the baby's voice fell into the ears of others, instinctively moved in their hearts, and looked at Su Zimo with envy, not for anything else, just for this cute little princess.

"Come on, don't be in a hurry to make out, come on, Zimo, I'll put on the foundation for you." From the side, came the familiar voice of the makeup artist.

"Well, sister, let's say goodbye, anyway, it will only take a few minutes to go on stage, isn't it a bit troublesome?" Su Zimo held the petite Su Xi'er in his arms, and said hesitantly.

"I don't care, your skin looks good, but under the lighting and other factors, it may be different on TV, um, so that others can clearly see the blemishes on your face, although there is no , but after some messy things, I can't guarantee it." The makeup artist looked at the other party with a half-smile, and said slowly.

Su Zimo was a little entangled when he heard the words, and finally closed his eyes, and said helplessly, "Then you come."

"Isn't it just putting on makeup? It's like going to the battlefield. Didn't you do it yourself before?" The makeup artist shook his head, picked up the eyebrow pencil and gently painted the eyebrows, fully embodying the pair of sword eyebrows. It makes the handsome face bring a trace of determination.

"You don't understand," Su Zimo said with a serious face.

"Oh? I still don't understand? You little brat, tell me what I don't understand?" The makeup artist thought for a moment as she touched the foundation with her hands, and burst out laughing. The laughter was charming and seductive. .

Su Zimo didn't bother with this, but said, "The makeup I put on just now is just to expand the smile on my face, and make people laugh when watching his actions. Well, maybe this is to say to those people It’s the same as dedicating yourself to art.”

"Hey, you're so noble, yet you still dedicate your life to art?" the makeup artist joked, the movements under her hands were not slow.

Messy and broken hair, the sickly whiteness of the face was covered by the foundation, the fair and handsome face revealed a rosy color, and the bright red lips looked a little weird. Looking at the little fresh meat in the mirror, he twitched the corners of his mouth, Su Zi Mo showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Sister, is it necessary to turn into this look? This is too, isn't it too motherly?"

"Hey, you are so handsome, I don't even know what you dislike. You have to know how attractive you are to girls when you go out like this? You have a 100% return rate," the makeup artist joked.

"Contestant No. 5, please get ready, you will be on stage in 2 minutes, and if you are overdue for [-] minutes, you will be deemed to have given up the game."

"Contestant No. 5, please get ready, you will be on stage in 2 minutes, and if you are overdue for [-] minutes, you will be deemed to have given up the game."

Before Su Zimo could say anything more, several mechanical reminders sounded one after another.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, hurry up and get ready." The makeup artist knew that time was running out, so he didn't say anything more, touched Su Xi'er who was ignorant, and smiled, "Little girl, goodbye"

Su Xi'er opened her mouth, and called out in a childish voice, "Auntie, goodbye"

The makeup artist nodded with satisfaction, then walked towards a corner, and continued to work on other things.

Su Zimo lowered his head and pondered for a while, and when he saw Su Xi'er's cute and sensible face, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he put his head close to the other's ear, and said a few words softly.

"Yeah? Really? Dad" Su Xi'er blurted out when she heard the words, and then raised her hand to cover her small mouth, her eyes rolled around nimbly.

Several people around heard Su Xi'er's exclamation just now, and after taking a look, they ignored her, because her father was holding her in his arms, and there was no danger at all.

Su Zimo smiled when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to scrape the bridge of the other's delicate nose, "Of course it's true. When did Dad ever lie to you?"

"No, I." Before he finished speaking, he buried his head in Su Zimo's chest, as if he felt embarrassed.

"Oh, Xiao Xi'er, don't you want to help me?" Su Zimo said pretending to be heartbroken.

"No, no, I'm sorry, Dad" Su Xi'er buried in the other's chest, and said in a childish voice.

"Yo, I'll be shy again." Su Zimo said teasingly, and the other party's little head was buried deeper.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

"It's okay, I read a novel recently and it feels good, so I'm following it up"

"Oh? You're still chasing novels, it's really unexpected"

"Hehe, what's so strange about this?"

"Looking at your temperament, it doesn't look like you can read novels, such obscene works"

"Everyone has their own opinions. Novels have been handed down since ancient times, and their existence naturally has its reasons. Novels let us understand various reasons and values ​​through words. Of course, there are other negative ones so I won’t go into details. "

"Okay, then what novel are you chasing, I'll go and read it too, it should feel pretty good"

"The White-haired Witch's Tale, although the main character is a woman, but the plots one after another make people want to stop."

"I'll go search and see, what is the magic power of the novel that Ye Dadu is chasing after?"

Su Zimo was slightly taken aback when he heard the discussion in his ears, and there was a familiar voice in it. He looked over, and sure enough, it was Yang Tianhuo, and the other was that super dark horse Ye Xiaosheng, and the content of the discussion was related to himself , this feeling has to be said to be really great, and then I heard a burst of information that left me dumbfounded.

"The sky is full of hype, I am moved to tears, the talent of the gentleman deserves the award"

"The sky is full of hype, I am moved to tears, the talent of the gentleman deserves the award"

"The sky is full of hype, I am moved to tears, the talent of the gentleman deserves the award"

"Oh shit, shit, this really blinded my eyes, it's so dense, I read it, there are seven leaders in less than [-] words, and there are nearly a thousand chapters recommended by Zhou, which is really surprising. This book Is it so good-looking? Or is the brush getting more and more rampant?"

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