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Young Master Chen said like a child, "If you don't get married, you'll be in trouble."

He Bensheng laughed, started to strangle his head, and raised his eyebrows.

The long eyebrows painted by Young Master Chen suited him very well. He Bensheng gestured at the length and planned to draw them this long next time.

After strangling his head, he took a piece out of the box, scraped it off and put it on his head.

The master has been ill recently and has taken several days off, so the brothers have to help each other with these tasks. However, He Bensheng didn't ask anyone to do it, he did it all by himself. Those who couldn't reach it were left to others. Young Master Chen helped me.

Chen Xi watched him post the photo and then put his hair full of pearls, handing him something to help him at the right time. The boring makeup process was watched with relish by him.

He Bensheng asked him: "Aren't there any lectures in your school recently? Why didn't you attend, instead of coming to my place to watch me do these boring things?"

Chen Xi pouted: "It's just a boring lecture. A group of young and energetic students do everything based on enthusiasm and don't even have any rules. It's no fun to play with them."

He Bensheng reminded: "Aren't you a student?"

Chen Xi was choked by He Bensheng and said: "The point I want to say is that they do things without rules and without considering the consequences. Why are you just picking on me!"

He Bensheng laughed: "Then it would be even more boring for you to accompany the actor in applying makeup?"

Chen Xi said: "You also know that you are boring, eh? Little old man?"

He Bensheng: "How do I look like a little old man?"

Chenxi replied to him: "It's really not like a little old man, like a little old woman, nagging all day long."

He Bensheng was not angry even if he was said to look like a little old woman. He handed Chen Xi a pair of scarves and asked him to help put it on the back of his head.

The gaiter, waistband and back pocket are collectively called the last three pieces. They are worn on the top, middle and bottom of the hair pad. Chenxi helped fix them one by one.

He Bensheng said: "Since I am a little old woman, why are you still playing with the little old woman?"

Chen Xi: "Not only do I want to play with the little old lady, I'm also going to treat her to dinner."

He Bensheng asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Chenxi: "How about Victoria Restaurant? Are you sincere enough?"

He Bensheng remembered that it was a nearby Western restaurant. It had just opened and was very popular. It was hard to find a restaurant.

He Bensheng pretended to be reluctant: "Just barely."

Chen Xi smiled and flicked his nose, cursing: "Is this still forced? You are really difficult to take care of, you wretched old woman."

He Bensheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, turned around, changed his clothes and came out.

What she is wearing today is not the red dress and blue dress of the imperial concubine, but a yellow-bottomed and blue-collar costume. Chen Xi asked out of curiosity: "Aren't you going to sing "The Drunken Concubine" today?"

He Bunsheng buttoned up his collar and looked carefully in the mirror before sitting down after making sure it was correct.

He Bensheng replied: "The senior brother who accompanied me in the show was punished and was carried upstairs to recover from his injuries."

Chen Xi was curious about the gossip: "What did he do?"

He Bensheng smiled, but his eyes were a little cold: "He was messing around with the servants, and his face was scratched."

Chen Xi frowned: "Tong servant?"

He Bensheng changed the subject, "If you don't talk about this, let the leader Hua reserve a private room upstairs for you today. You can listen to the music before leaving."

Chen Xi had a thought in his mind, and seeing that he didn't want to talk more, he followed his words: "What kind of show are you singing?"

He Bensheng waved his sleeves and smiled softly: "Farewell My Concubine."