"..."

"puff!"

The sound is loud and deafening, yin and yang, with twists and turns, and the magic sound can't be described enough.

Sitting in the dressing room, Goji Moriyu sprayed out a mouthful of water.

He turned to look out the window, dumbfounded.

Second sister-in-law still has this talent?

It is recommended to check the ingredients thoroughly!

"Ah, sorry!"

At this time, there was an exclamation in my ear.

Everyone looked back, and saw that the assistant makeup artist who was doing the final touch-ups for Okino Yoko applied the wrong eye shadow because of the shaking of the hand of Hedong Shihou outside, resulting in obvious scratches under Okino Yoko's white eyelids.

As we all know, women need at least three steps to start with lipstick, lip gloss, and foundation to make up even a lip gloss to ensure a long-lasting luster. The makeup on the stage does not know how many layers of matryoshka are needed.

One mistake, if you want to recover, you basically have to push it all over again.

But apparently there isn't that much time now...

"Hiss...look what you did! Clumsy!"

Makeup artist Obasan immediately took a breath, walked over and apologized while complaining.

"I'm sorry Miss Yoko, I'll fix it for you right now."

"Uh...Okay! Don't do this, it's not a big deal."

"How can I do that! I heard that tonight's concert is an important performance for you to enter Europe. I can't bear it if I screwed up."

"However, in order to ensure the adhesion effect, this kind of cream eye shadow often has strong penetration. It should have been immersed in the base layer in the past few seconds. If you want to repair it locally, you need to remove that part of the makeup again, and you must ensure the color and luster after repair. The existing makeup is harmonious and indistinguishable...It was originally specially prepared for long-term stage performances, waterproof and sweatproof, but now it has become a problem, and the success rate is basically zero."

Mori Yugang turned his head and looked at a group of Tony teachers who were stunned at him behind him, and shrugged: "That's why I said let me do it myself, I am really a professional!"

Just like when a man sees a woman wearing lipstick, she feels that the other party is wearing heavy makeup.

Women never believe that men know how to make up!

"Puchi..." Yoko Okino covered her mouth and chuckled.

"So that's the case, I believe it now."

"But I don't think I've ever seen you put on makeup?"

"Of course." Mori Yu just stood up and took the makeup props from Obasan.

"Women seek to be more beautiful, men only seek to be able to see, the same is 1, but the gap between 0 and 2, of course, cannot be generalized."

After saying that, he bent down and looked at that face carefully, and the heat rushed away.

"Now, close your eyes."

"..."

"Ok!"

Yoko Okino trembled slightly, her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

But her heart is obviously not as reserved as the surface.

Here comes here!

The villain in his heart swayed wildly.

Finally, there is a normal relationship between men and women!

So exciting!

What if I am so beautiful and he can't help but kiss me?

Shall I push him away?

Ah, so nervous!

Because Mori Yugang's second set of moves was very "strong", Obasan didn't react until then.

"This...Mr. Moriyu, are you sure?"

President Nitta explained that this is an important guest and should be respected as he is, so even though he didn't know him, Obasan didn't dare to mess around too much.

I had no choice but to ask politely: "Have you really put on makeup before?"

"Yeah, my girlfriend's mother!" Mori Yugangji without thinking.

Okino Yoko immediately cooled off.

The phrase "Am I the first woman you made up with your own hands" was stillborn.

And he was talking while drawing.

"I'm not lying to you, Waka Ligong, go back and tell your sons, younger brothers, friends, classmates, etc., chasing girlfriends, pleasing mother-in-law is far more effective than pleasing girlfriends!"

"That is the strongest backing for our son-in-law!"

"The most competent wingman!"

Yoko Okino: "..."

Suddenly, I don't want to act anymore, what's the matter?

No, I won't give up!

He closed his eyes and smelled the reassuring masculine scent, felt the other party gently smearing makeup on his face, and Okino Yoko clenched his fists secretly under the covering cloth.

Isn't it just that I often put makeup on women, I don't mind!

All in all, it was in such an apparently chaotic and inexplicably harmonious situation that a Porsche 356A bypassed the flow of people and parked in the open-air parking lot outside the Mihua Guild Hall.

The muscular man in the driver's seat looked in the direction of the entrance and exit, and turned his head.

"Brother, her car is indeed here, it should be inside."

"Well, then wait."

After saying something silently, Gin took out the cigarette lighter and lit the cigarette.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of people in the distance, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Today's Mihua Town is destined to be a bit uneasy."

Chapter 54 Chapter 53, Mihuacho Ukiyo-e (End of this volume)

The conversation was divided into two parts. At the same time that Mori Yugangji showed his professionalism to help Yoko Okino's emergency rescue makeup, the interior of the guild hall was already full of audience at this moment.

"Yoko sauce!"

"Yoko sauce!"

"Fighting! Fighting! Fighting!"

Seeing Kogoro Mori, who was huddled with a row of fat boys over there, wearing a support headband and waving fluorescent sticks with both hands, for the first time in his life, Mo Lilan began to question whether his thinking was correct or not.

Letting this kind of man return to his mother seems like a crime?

"Ha ha!"

Noticing Xiaolan's murderous eyes, Conan couldn't help but silently set the coffin for Ojisang.

Then he turned his head and looked at the busy staff on the stage with a serious expression.

"Marlon Brando, don't you really know what your actions mean?"

Those top executives of the White Bird Gang who dared to shoot and kill his old club for their own business are still at large!

Performing on stage with such fanfare, do you really think you can't kill yourself?

Gin still wants to kill you!

If he gets the news that you will appear here tonight...

Conan shivered.

"Hello, Archie! Please...Excuse me, is this seat number 147?"

A woman sneezed beside her inexplicably, her voice was gentle and magnetic.

Conan looked back, then froze.

"Huh? Sister Haruko?"

"Conan?" Mingmei asked in surprise as if she had just seen them.

"Ah, Miss Mori is here too?!"

The three of them must know each other, having met once before.

"Yes, to be honest, my father is a fan of Miss Yoko, so..."

Xiaolan explained with some embarrassment.

Because Mingmei has already seen the six chiefs dancing over there...

Ape populations?

This can no longer be described as a "fan"!

At Okino Yoko's concert, Mori Kogoro's LSP cells were all inactivated, and he didn't even look at him at this moment.

"I know, I heard Boss Senyu talk about it." Mingmei smiled subtly and sat beside them.

"Speaking of which, is Yoko-san really that attractive? Even Mr. Mori can't hold her back."

Conan: "..."

What a drunken man doesn't care about drinking!

He remembered Yoko Okino's phrase "fox spirit" that day, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Please!

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