Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Annan was surrounded by several people and walked inside. As he walked, he said, "isn't there anything else to be proud of? If we are late, let him go up first and delay. We agreed early on. Let's pick up sister Anxin. He stayed just in case. "

"My darling, this is a concert for tens of thousands of people. My heart can't bear your nonsense. What are you going to do next time? Would you please say hello to me first? At least let me be a little prepared to arrange emergency measures. " Co ordinators are more like their agents, with constipation on their face and crying.

After that, he hastened to urge other people, "quick, quick, make-up artist, stylist, quickly help them change their clothes."

He also took time out of his busy schedule to pay special attention to Lin Anxin, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry. Time is running out. I'm sorry to trouble you. "

As he said, he arranged for people to gather Lin Anxin in. "The clothes on Miss Lin are very beautiful, so don't take out those we prepared before. It's too late to change. You hurry to help Miss Lin make up. "

"No, I..."

The agent was so busy that he didn't notice her anxiety and resistance at all, and went to arrange other things.

Lin Anxin was pushed backstage by several assistants and makeup artists and sat down in front of the mirror.

The make-up artist was also very anxious. He didn't talk nonsense and picked up the foundation. He was busy and said, "Miss Lin, I'll help you make up your makeup first. Please close your eyes

"No, I don't know anything. What's make-up for? You're not going to let me on stage, are you? " Their concert. What's she up for?

Giggle at tens of thousands of Lu zhiang's fans!

"Miss Lin loves to joke." Makeup artist dry smile for a while, did not waste time with her, directly began to eyebrow pen up.

Lin Anxin shakes his head, avoids her pen, and is about to speak.

The makeup artist winked at the assistant. Several assistants came forward immediately, half helping to massage, half pressing Lin Anxin's advice, "sister Anxin, please don't move, let's massage for you."

The make-up artist wiped out the wrong part of the painting and advised, "yes, Miss Lin. Time is tight. Please cooperate with us. If we don't put on your make-up within the specified time, we will be scolded again. "

"But I..."

The makeup artist said, "only the director and agent can know the process of the concert, and we don't know either. Otherwise, when you finish your make-up later, you'll ask the agents. "

Lin Anxin has been in the entertainment circle for such a long time. He also knows that there are strict levels in the circle. Like the makeup artist, if there is a mistake in a major occasion. Not only will they be scolded, but they will also be deducted money. Maybe it will stink its reputation, and other people in the circle will not cooperate.

Although she has a lot to say, she doesn't want to embarrass them. Hold on, hold on, let them work.

"Come on, come on! The countdown starts outside! "

"The company! Is everyone here! Hurry to the stage and get ready! "

"As for them, stylists, hurry up!"

Backstage busy into a group, agents and concert director all kinds of shouting.

So big backstage people come and go, a lot of people busy want to trot up.

Lin Anxin absently cooperates with the makeup artist to make up, and her eyes aim around, trying to find the person who brought her here.

But the backstage people are in a mess.

working personnel good

In this case, there is no way to find someone.