Floating Color

"Okay, okay! Do n’t talk nonsense. You, you should see Bai Yihan now, thank you for your trust. Bai Yihan just signed a contract with Xingyao, there are not many announcements, and he is moving towards the direction of the film. Yes, it is estimated that you are still in the stage of choosing a script. The first time you follow such a big star, you need to communicate and communicate more. "

"Thank you, Director Kang!" Mi Chen smiled brightly.

Kang Mao nodded. He still has a good opinion of Mi Chen, only hoping that this girl can really withstand the feng shui rotation in this flashy circle.

Kang Mao told Mi Chen that Bai Yihan was about to leave and told her to go to the underground parking lot to meet Bai Yihan. As for Mi Chen's work permit, I will receive it tomorrow.

Mi Chen came to the parking lot by elevator, but Xingyao's parking lot was too big, and she also forgot to ask Kang Mao to ask Fang Chengye or Bai Yihan's mobile phone.

I walked around the parking lot for a long time, and finally heard a shout in the distance.

"Michen--"

The clear voice, like the flowing water that slowly passed through the clouds from a height, echoed in the empty parking lot. As soon as Mi Chen turned around, he saw a man in front of a black nanny car, leaning comfortably on the front of the car, standing with a smile.

"White ... White meaning ..."

In the elevator in the morning, I didn't see clearly because of some confusion. Today's Bai Yihan wears a light brown knitted jacket, a plaid shirt, and dark blue jeans in the lower body. His legs are long and elegant, standing on top of each other.

Bai Yihan looked down at the watch on his hand, his drooping eyelashes, and his relaxed posture, which inexplicably made people feel warm.

"It's noon, let's go and have lunch with me."

Mi Chen still feels that this is not true. Her feet are like stepping on the cotton field, swinging, and finally came to Bai Yihan.

"That ... White ... Mr. White ... Thank you for choosing me as your makeup artist ..."

"Oh, that's no need to thank. Because I appreciate your makeup skills." Bai Yihan pulled the door open, sat in, and patted the position beside him.

Mi Chen quickly got into the car, only to find that the driver was Fang Chengye. There was no one but three of them in the big babysitter.

"Huh? Isn't Mr. Fang the agent? You drove in person?"

Fang Chengye showed a very hurt expression and touched his chest and said, "No way, boss Bai is too poor to afford the driver and assistant. I can only do this job as a broker!"

Mi Chen smiled, she knew that Fang Chengye was joking.

The car left the parking lot and drove towards the street. Cheng Ye said a lot of jokes along the way, energizing the atmosphere and making Mi Chen less embarrassed.

They stopped in front of a private club. Mi Chen understands that Bai Yihan is now the object chased by paparazzi. In ordinary restaurants, I am afraid that Bai Yihan can make chopsticks be used by reporters to write a mess. The decoration of this private club is very elegant. Many modern artists' paintings hung on the walls of the corridor, and Mi Chen looked at them one by one curiously.

Fang Chengye couldn't help but tease her, and when Mi Chen walked at this speed, when could he eat breakfast.

Mi Chen laughed twice, quickly followed Bai Yihan, and came to a small room.

Fang Chengye patted Mi Chen's shoulder and said, "You are free! It doesn't matter how ugly the food is because it's ugly compared to you!"

Bai Yihan didn't speak, but smiled with her head down.

This is a unique compartment. The compartment has three walls with huge glass cylinders. Inside it is a variety of fishes that swim tails, which makes you feel like you are on the bottom of the sea.

When Mi Chen looked around strangely, Bai Yihan spoke slowly.

"Mi Chen, didn't you just ask, why don't I have a driver or an assistant?"

Mi Chen looked at Bai Yihan, his eyes still smiling, but she had a lot of deep meaning that she could not explore.

"Because no matter the driver or the assistant, they will become a part of my life, and I will see my joys and sorrows. If I can't trust them, I won't let them easily enter my life."

The depression of Bai Yihan's lips is so perfect, the warmth flows between the corners of his eyes, but Mi Chen feels a little cold at that moment.

"Makeup artist ... actually the same ..."

Mi Chen raised his head.

"Yes, the same is true of makeup artists. I want a makeup artist after all, so I think of you. At least at the music festival, I saw your seriousness. Serious people will also take the trust of others seriously. If Someone must enter my life, and if I want to trust, I will choose you. "Bai Yihan smiled and played with the chopsticks in front of him." I know you will be a little disappointed when you hear me say this. I'm not as gloomy as you think . "

Mi Chen remembered the scandal that Bai Yihan had many years ago.

He really has no reason to believe anyone, trust is always built on time.

Mi Chen scratched the back of his head, "I'm just a makeup artist. So I only need to paint your makeup. As for whether you trust me or not, I only need you to trust me for every makeup you apply."

Fang Chengye, who has been silent for a while, smiled, "That's fine! After that, everyone will be a team!"

Bai Yihan nodded and said to Mi Chen, "Thank you."

Mi Chen understood the meaning of this "thank you". He thanked her for not trying to squeeze into his world like everyone else, and she would leave him the space he deserves.

After eating, Fang Chengye sent Bai Yihan back to the hotel. Bai Yihan has just returned to China and is looking for a suitable apartment these days.

Fang Chengye looked at Mi Chen from the rearview mirror while driving, "Actually, he will take the initiative to name Li Rui and ask you to be his makeup artist, which is completely beyond my expectations. Just like he told you frankly, he doesn't I will trust anyone easily. "

"Well, I do n’t need him to believe me, I just need him to believe in my brush. And it ’s also very heavy to be believed. I have to work hard to keep everything secretly told by this person. You know to ask girls not to keep secret How difficult is it to speak? "

Fang Chengye smiled, "Although Bai Yihan said that on his mouth, but letting you enter our team at least shows that he has a good opinion of you. When he was in the United States, he and I were only beside makeup artist Jie Yin. A person with a tight mouth, but her career plan is not in the country, so when we returned to China, she decided to stay in Hollywood. "

Mi Chen nodded, she knew that there were a lot of things in the entertainment industry, and Bai Yihan had all his cautious reasons.

"Bai Yihan is very accurate in looking at people. Maybe he should have responded to the play like life. Life is like a play. If you play more, your eyes will be better."

"It's good to play like life. It's too hard to live like a play." Mi Chen took out his phone and started playing.

"But he wants to trust you. Don't let him down, Mi Chen."

"I know." Mi Chen's heart suddenly became heavy.

"Where is your home? I will send you back?"

"No, Brother Fang, you send me to EX Department Store! I am already a makeup artist by Bai Yihan, right? I should buy some cosmetics for him!"

Thinking of this, Mi Chen's eyes lit up.

"Purchase cosmetics! Okay, you leave the bottom sheet, and you will find Bai Yihan to reimburse!"

Fang Chengye thought about it, and worried that Mi Chen bought too many things, the money was not enough, or could not carry it, and decided to enter EX Department Store with him.

The two had been in the cosmetics department for a long time. Mi Chen's various powder cakes, eye shadows, and lip colors were tried. The back of the hand was adjusted to various colors, but few things were bought. Fang Chengye didn't feel impatient at all behind Mi Chen. He saw that Mi Chen chose almost no brilliant colors, and she was really carefully selecting Bai Yihan.

"What's wrong, there is nothing suitable?"

Mi Chen scratched his head. "Forget it, most of them are cosmetics for women. The foundation is delicate and light, but you think that a big man also has a blown skin, is it weird?"

"It's not just weird, that's a shemale, okay!"

"And Bai Yihan's complexion is already good, and the pores are small ... Forget it, I think I should order it online. I know that a makeup brand is for men's makeup. It's just sent from overseas, it may take half a month Well! I do n’t know if Bai Yihan will have any activities in this half month? "

"In the past half month, it should not be there for the time being. They are all in the state of picking up scripts. You can slowly get your weapons and equipment." Fang Chengye said with a smile.

"But this set of equipment is a little expensive, don't know if Brother Fang would like to sponsor it?"

Although it didn't take long to know Fang Chengye, Mi Chen felt that others were very good. And as long as it is for Bai Yihan, he will handle everything properly.

"Yes. Since it is for Bai Yihan, you mean that you want the stars and the moon in the sky, I have to build a spaceship for you to pick!"

The two strolled around for a while. Mi Chen stood in front of the counter of the luxury luxury watch KL and glanced at the deep and long eyes on the poster.

It was a floor-to-ceiling poster. The handsome man looked sideways into the distance. One hand gently pulled the collar of the suit. The collector's watch on his wrist has been polished over the years and still shines.

Everyone who passes KL will stay subconscious for a while. The man's profile is like a cliff, his eyes are indifferent standing against the wind and all unmoved alienation.

In the still picture, Mi Chen seemed to see the wind surging behind him, and even if the man walked on the sharp blade, he could calmly calmly.

Mi Chen subconsciously traced his brow in his heart.

Fang Chengye snapped his fingers in Mi Chen's ear, "I said Mi Chen! Don't forget who you are, the makeup artist, looking at other men in a daze here, our white boss should cry!"

"Ah ... oh ... just study, study, huh ..."

No one else on the poster, just after Bai Yihan, Li Mojun, the youngest film actor in the industry.