Host, You're Targeted

When Yuan fan was making up for Fu Si Yan, Qi Yue stood beside him like a curious baby.

Yuan fan has been Fu Shiyan's make-up artist for so many years. He has already cultivated the technique of letting me stand still in the wind and rain.

Therefore, under Qi Yue's ardent eyes with curiosity and interest, Yuan fan was determined to finish making up for Fu Siyan.

"Is this the legendary ground dressing?" Qi Yue didn't know where to take an orange, while peeling the orange said.

Fu Shiyan coldly glances at Qi Yue and pretends to be deaf.

Qi Yue did not wait for an answer after eating the orange, so he patted the hand that had just peeled the orange and poked it on Fu Shiyan's hand.

"Brother, I ask you something!"

Fu Siyan:.... "

Yuan fan's hand was shaken by the sentence "brother", and he almost drew Fu Shiyan's eyebrows askew.

Fu Shiyan made an unnatural fist and coughed and said, "don't call me like that. It was just a joke yesterday. We are really not familiar with each other."

"Oh, all right." Qi Yue took an orange again, slowly peeled off the skin, then handed half to Yuan fan, and asked, "does this big brother want to eat?"

Yuan fan takes a look at Qi Yue, but Fu Shiyan stares at him and doesn't dare to take it.

"Harm! Don't shut up! It's embarrassing for me now. "

Fu Shiyan didn't pay attention to Qi Yue. Yuan fan was going to the last step of making up. He took a lip brush and applied lipstick to Fu Siyan to make him look better. After painting, he looked at Fu Shiyan's face, confirmed that the light makeup of the fake plain face was ok, so he packed up his things and was ready to leave.

Qi Yue finished the orange and was ready to wash his hands. Fu Shiyan's sight followed his head of soft and elegant hair.

When Qi Yue came back after washing his hands, Fu Si Yan asked him, "don't you do this hair?"

"No Qi Yue waved his hand and said, "I feel troublesome. It's so good. What's up? Can't I go out and see people like this? "

Fu Shiyan looked at Qi Yue's clothes and gave him a meaningful expression.

Qi Yue today wore a blue and white splicing short sleeves, the lower body or a pair of black jeans, the foot changed a pair of white canvas shoes.

Although his clothes are comfortable and comfortable, Yuan fan, with years of experience in the fashion industry, still sees the brand of Qiyue.

Qi Yue this person, although the identity is the dubbing world well-known big man, but his clothes are a few thousand yuan of high luxury ah!

"No

Fu Siyan watched Qi Yue swing around the room with a light and flowing pace. He couldn't bear to drag him over and put him on the stool. He asked yuan fan to come and get him a hairstyle.

"You're going out shopping with me later! You're just so casual, like a new hairstyle? Are you trying to discredit me

Qi Yue opened his mouth and wanted to say that the two of them had nothing to do with each other. He had just said that he was not familiar with the opportunity to be a brother. How could he lose face if he went out?

"Shut up!" Seeing him open his mouth, forsyan said in a deep voice, "I'd like you to be a little conscious, OK? This is a reality show, but at least it needs to be edited into a picture. How can you pay attention to the image on camera? "

Fu Siyan finished in one breath, and Yuan fan came to make a shape for Qi Yue with hair gel and comb.

Qi Yue closed his eyes and waited for yuan fan to spray the hair gel. Then he raised his head and looked at Fu Shiyan, who was not far away. He said, "but I don't eat by my face but by my voice."