Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

When the two finally changed their clothes, the eager makeup artist immediately pulled them with a slightly awkward look and pressed them on the stool in front of the makeup mirror.

"Next, we will start to make up. If you have any requirements, please tell me in advance."

Luo Baoer's makeup artist is a very young girl, she touched Luo Baoer's face, showing some envy.

"What's the matter?" After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the makeup artist do anything else. Luo bao'er looked at her suspiciously, "is... What's the problem?"

"No, no!" The little girl quickly waved her hand and explained, "because your skin condition is so good! Don't look at me like this. In fact, I have been a makeup artist for four or five years. Few female stars I met in the past have such good skin condition! "

As long as it's a woman, she won't hate other people's praise of herself, and Lobo is no exception. However, although the heart is happy, but in the face of the camera, she can not show too much mood.

"Thank you for your compliment!"

The little girl praised Lobo a few more words, and then began to make up for her. Compared with the usual female makeup, Luo Baoer, who needs to play the role of bridegroom, the makeup artist only needs to help her adjust her too soft facial contour and eye shape.

It can be seen that the little girl is still a bit powerful. She only worked hard on the base make-up and face repair, which made her facial features and face look sharp as a whole. In addition, she didn't put too much emphasis on the identity exchange between women and men.

Nevertheless, when she saw herself in the mirror, she was a little surprised and widened her eyes.

"Wow... You're really good!" She carefully touched her face, and the person in the mirror did the same.

Luo bao'er looked in the mirror again and again, almost fascinated by his man's appearance. Makeup girl is also very supportive, even praised several times her handsome, let Luo Baoer are a little floating.

On the other hand, Xie Yan's side is not so smooth.

"Do you want to use this kind of eye shadow?" Xie Yan stares at the make-up tray in the hands of the makeup artist, looking pitiful and helpless, "change... Change a low-key one."

"How can that work? Marriage is the most beautiful and dazzling time in a woman's life. How can we keep a low profile? " The makeup artist wrung up his eyebrows. "Well, don't move. I'll help you make up."

Xie Yan's eyes became sad. Seeing that the struggle was ineffective, he finally gave up. The makeup artist drags the make-up tray and shows his talent wantonly on his face, while Xie Yan doesn't move and seems to have died.

"Look, isn't it beautiful?" Make up is satisfied to see this make-up face, and then get out of the mirror behind, let Xie Yan see his face now.

"..." Xie Yan silently closed his eyes. Of course, this scene was faithfully recorded by the camera.

It's hard for the camera brother to suppress his smile. It's not that Xie Yan's face is not good-looking. As a national school grass, his face is still very handsome, but only for men.

Xie Yan is also very beautiful, but less feminine, more masculine and heroic. With her wedding dress, the effect is even more strange!

"Teacher PD, you can laugh if you want to!" Xie Yan has already abandoned himself.

"Poof... No, no, No." The camera teacher worked very hard.

"How are you?"

At this time, Luo Baoer, who had been waiting for a long time in another dressing room, knocked on their door. The staff came forward to open the door. Xie Yan took a deep breath and prepared himself. Then he planned to look back.

"Well, well, hurry to shoot, don't waste time!" Xie Yan's makeup artist mercilessly turned the stool around.

Caught off guard with Luo Baoer, Xie Yan nodded awkwardly. Unexpectedly, for the first time in my life. And make-up, even gave this program!

Unexpectedly, Lobo didn't laugh. She stepped forward, put on a very gentlemanly posture and invited Xie Yan to get up. To be fair, Luo bao'er's men's dress is very handsome, which even Xie Yan has to admit.

"Come on, my wife?" Luo bao'er blinked, "going to take wedding photos?"

Xie Yan was amused by her and put her arm together: "let's go, my husband."

The picture of the two people moving forward hand in hand is very harmonious. The cameraman catches this scene and plans to go back to discuss with the director to see if it can be used.

However, although there were some small waves in the early preparation, it was mainly Xie Yan's maladjustment at the beginning. However, now that the matter has come to an end, he has gradually relaxed and gradually got used to his women's clothes.

Originally thought, according to such a state, the wedding photo shooting process should not have any big problems. But in the beginning, the cameraman stuck it out again and again.

"You are closer to the bridegroom! You two are going to play intimate lover, lover, OK The photographer stressed, "you two are not enemies. Can you get closer?"

Luo bao'er wants to hold Xie Yan's waist, but as soon as he reaches out his hand, he will jump away. Facing Luo Baoer's puzzled expression, Xie Yan can only show an embarrassed smile.

The cameraman looked at Xie Yan with a helpless expression. He thinks that little male stars have idol baggage, or he is afraid that Reuters will spread out and make his fans dissatisfied, especially his girlfriend fans.

But in fact, Xie Yan is not worried about this. What he really worried about was that he would die if he saw the show?

"Relax, relax." I didn't expect that Luo bao'er in this layer was still comforting Xie Yan, "don't be nervous, I don't touch you, I hug you falsely."

Xie Yan was not comforted at all.

Because of his family, Xie Yan and Li he have known each other since childhood. He knows how jealous Li He is. Don't say it's just a virtual embrace, I'm afraid it's just a long time to know that they want to take wedding photos!

"Well, is there a way to shoot without physical contact?" Xie Yan hesitated and was glared back by the photographer's eyes.

"How can it be?" The cameraman gritted his teeth. "Wedding photos can't make a sweet feeling. Are you challenging my professional skills?"

In front of the camera, Xie Yan can't go too far. In the end, he can only recite "don't hit me, brother" in his heart, and then let Luo bao'er put his arms around his waist.