Qian Yan

Chapter 113 The Broken Thread
Anxiously rushing to Wutong Street to have a look, Wei Zexi felt that his future was bleak.

Cheng Jialu was sitting on the steps in front of the store, his long legs couldn't fit on the steps, so he bent and stretched obliquely on the curb.Many people around were staring at him, wondering what this handsome guy was doing sitting here motionless, but he didn't seem to feel anything, staring blankly at the street tree, motionless.

Wei Zexi stood at the street corner for a while, feeling sore in his heart.He thought to himself, it is also fortunate that Weiran is not here, otherwise she would not be heartbroken and moved when she saw it, and I really dare not think about what will happen then.

He tried his best to adjust his mood, strode towards Cheng Jialu, and greeted him as if he met him on the street, with a smile on his face: "Jialu, why are you here?"

After Cheng Jialu heard the voice, he looked up at him, and nodded expressionlessly.

More than ten hours have passed, and now my eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and my face is haggard.

Wei Zexi walked up to him, and quickly reached out to help him slap two mosquitoes to death on his arm: "Wow, why did you get bitten like this by a mosquito? Look at the pimples all over your body, do you know that there is dengue fever recently?"

Cheng Jialu twitched the corner of his mouth at him: "The mortality rate of dengue fever is very low."

"It's much higher than the rate of lovelorn suicide, okay?" Wei Zexi regretted it as soon as he said it, and didn't know why he brought it up, so he could only take out the key that Yan Weiran gave him, and said, "Come in and sit down. Let me see if there is cooling oil in it."

Seeing him directly open the door and enter Yan Weiran's shop, Cheng Jialu, who had been waiting persistently all night, suddenly felt that all the strength in his body had disappeared, and his limbs were severely numb, as if all the bones in his body had lost their tendons. The whole person is like a puppet that has fallen apart.

He leaned slumped on the steps, unable to move his fingers, unable to control himself to make any movements.

He took a ten-hour flight to come here, and he waited here for another night before he lost his jet lag.After dawn, Pandora opened the door and came out to see him, but she let him in and waited all morning. When she went out in the afternoon, he could only sit at the closed door and wait.

And Wei Zexi, holding her key, can open the door of her house at any time.

Only Fang Aili's words kept ringing in his ears.

"You yourself have suffered such a serious injury, yet she still blames you! You even went to live with Wei Zexi, causing a commotion in the city!"

Yes, they cohabited, exchanged keys, entered each other's lives.No distance, no one can stop them from being intimate.

Once this thought appeared, it could no longer be contained, almost driving him into madness.So even though Wei Zexi opened the door and stretched out his hand to pull him up, he didn't seem to notice, and sat motionless, letting his hand hang there.

Fortunately, Wei Zexi didn't care. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Get up, there is a sofa inside."

He sat for so long, without sleep or food, his voice was dry and hoarse: "No need."

"Not yet? What are you doing sitting outside? I hope that when Weiran comes back and sees you like this, motherhood will forgive you? Let me tell you, Weiran won't come back for ten and a half months, and you will be a mummy by then!"

Cheng Jialu turned to look at him awkwardly. After sitting for too long, his cervical spine creaked slightly: "Where did she go?"

"I'm going to investigate the cosmetics market. Aren't we going to start a brand?" Wei Zexi didn't answer directly. Seeing that he couldn't stand up, he squatted down and pressed his knee, and used his thumb and index finger to trace the muscles of his calf. Kneaded and massaged him until his stiff muscles relaxed, then bent and stretched him two or three times, patted him lightly, and said proudly: "My coach taught me, my technique is absolutely professional. That's how I did it for her when we first met."

As he spoke, he felt Cheng Jialu's muscles stiffen again.

Wei Zexi felt a little complacent, grabbed his arm and helped him up. After carrying him to the sofa, he went to the kitchen to look through the refrigerator, warmed up a bottle of milk for him, took another pack of biscuits, and opened it. Come and share the meal with him: "I'm starving to death. I came here without eating the celebration banquet. Do you think you are just messing around? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Seeing that Cheng Jialu finally drank half a glass of milk and ate two biscuits, Wei Zexi felt relieved and turned on his phone to check the progress of "Guardian of the Stars".

The newly released production footage has been retweeted [-] times in a short period of time, and the comments are overwhelming.Some people have even cut out the part of the tidbit where Yan Weiran puts on Qiu Yun's makeup, calling everyone to come and see God.

The tidbits of the clip are starting with Yan Weiran opening the makeup box.Her custom-made makeup case feels great to use. When the lid of the box is opened, the cosmetic boxes of different categories are presented in front of her.

Yan Weiran quickly put all kinds of pink and tender cosmetics in front of her, facing the pre-drawn picture of the heroine pasted on the mirror, and began to put on makeup for Qiu Yun.

The pictures she drew are gouache paintings, on which she envisions the appearance of Xin Pangpang, a 16-year-old girl, who is most suitable for bright and translucent gouache, indescribably delicate and lovely.In sharp contrast is Qiu Yun's face reflected in the mirror. She is in her 40s. Because of her long-term irregular life, her skin is now sallow without makeup. In order to save the trend of drooping cheeks and lips, she took a The needle was pulled and the skin was pulled in an attempt to lift the muscle.

On Qiu Yun's face, the most abrupt thing is the traces of nose job and mandible cutting; but the oldest thing is her eyes, immersed in the noisy and flashy entertainment industry for more than 20 years, she has already been too shrewd, so It is by no means a pair of ignorant eyes.

So Yan Weiran also targeted her eyes at the first time, choosing light black colored contact lenses for her to wear, giving her a pair of bright round eyes.

Use the clearest isolation foundation, paired with peach pink blush, aiming at Qiu Yun's relatively wide and square cheeks due to her age, the blush is applied to the back and rounded, emphasizing the plump and plump apple muscles, showing a full face At the same time as collagen, it also repairs the square face into a round face.

The Bright Eyes Concealer brushes over the corners of the eyes to cover up dark circles and fine lines. The eye shadow is light-colored to fill up the sunken eye sockets. The peach-colored eye shadow is lightly applied to the corners of the eyes, adding an innocent look.She doesn't use false eyelashes, she only uses a light layer of mascara, because she wants to create a bare face, so the more natural the better.

Another part of the girly makeup that needs to be highlighted is the lips, and Qiu Yun has plump lips, so she pats her lips with concealer before her face is dyed, lightens the color of the lips, narrows the contour of the lips, and then uses Dab the pink lipstick on the inside of the lips, and blend it with your fingers. The lip-biting makeup full of layers and changes is perfectly presented, and the pink looks extremely fresh and pleasant.

Abandoning other things, she quickly grabbed a medium-sized fan-shaped brush, applied light-colored foundation along the edge of the nose with the brush vertically, and erased the shadows on both sides of the nose root at the same time, and finally changed to a round brush neatly, cleaning the whole face The bridge of the nose made Qiu Yun's protruding nose lighten, and the full cheeks were emphasized.

Eyeshadow, blush, and lip makeup echo each other, and a pink and juicy girl's face is presented in front of the camera. The big round eyes and the deliberately blurred small nose are really similar to the gouache painting The pure and hazy appearance is very similar.

After everything was settled, Yan Weiran pulled some strands of Qiu Yun's messy hair from her forehead and ears, and that girlish and cute look was [-]% complete.

She didn't turn her head, but only made an "OK" gesture to the camera, so the camera turned around and aimed at Qiu Yun in front of the dressing table.And Qiu Yun is also posing in a girl's pose, holding her left cheek and smiling slightly at the camera, and the camera freezes.

Wei Zexi thought proudly, how about it, let me say that there is no unpainted makeup in the world that can't be fixed!
Pull down, and sure enough, everyone is queuing up to worship: "The hands of God!"

"My mother asked me why I watched the video on my knees, and I said it was because my eyes were full of tears!"

"May I ask who this makeup artist is? I want to burn incense and kowtow to thank her for saving my favorite "Conservation"!"

"Upstairs, she's a legend in the industry, you're welcome!"

Wei Zexi yelled in his heart, her name is Weiran, Weiran, Yan Weiran, you all heard me clearly!
Of course, Yan Weiran is still successful in becoming an Internet celebrity, and soon someone posted a list of the main creators of the show, and underlined the words "Style: Yan Weiran" with a bold red line.

Some even quickly reposted the few videos of her that became popular before, and pointed her Weibo for everyone to see: "After watching these, you will know that the small case of dressing Qiu Yun as a girl is a legend in our industry. Your Excellency is not a problem at all, okay?"

"That's no nonsense! Otherwise, why do I have to arrange to record the whole process of makeup? Isn't it because I have confidence in my family's unran?" Wei Zexi was elated, and he clenched his fists at the screen excitedly.

Cheng Jialu, who had been watching his every move, finally asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I took a job for Weiran, and she's a big success now!" Wei Zexi didn't mind showing affection in front of him at all, and even showed him the phone screen, overjoyed, "You say, Is it better to be the hands of God, or the nickname of industry legend? I want to pick a name that sounds domineering and find someone to promote it on the Internet, and get rid of the name Weiran!"

"It's all good, then I want to congratulate her." Cheng Jialu didn't seem to care, and took out his mobile phone, dialing Yan Weiran again.

This time, the call finally got through.Yan Weiran's voice came from over there, amidst the noisy background, her voice was soft and deep, with a sense of alienation from an unfamiliar number: "Hello, how are you?"

Cheng Jialu only felt a thread in his chest suddenly tightened, causing the blood in his chest to become disordered.He opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, and in the end, he only choked out a sentence: "Weiran, I..."

The phone was disconnected.

　Today is the winter solstice, I wish you all a happy holiday!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)