Senior facial makeup artist breaks into the entertainment industry

As the little boy outside the door left, the light in the house clicked on.

"What is this place?"

Chu Yi is a tall man of about 1.8 meters. He was the one who ran the fastest and shouted the loudest just now. Now he is also the first one to relax and look around.

"There's a cabinet here."

Jin Zhibo grabbed the handle with both hands and shook it vigorously twice. "It can't be opened. It's locked."

"Looking for the key, looking for the key."

Zhou Hongda was a new member of the program. He saw that it was not a combination lock and asked everyone to find the key.

"Any clues?"

While Yining was asking for clues, his hands were not idle either. He would search every corner and crack.

This was the first time for Lin Wanwan and Zhang Ziyun to record this program. They were not quite used to the rhythm at the beginning, but when they saw everyone was looking for their keys, they started to look around as well.

But the room is so small that I couldn’t find it even after searching everywhere.

Lin Wanwan thought about how her mother would hide the key at the door when she came home from school. When she was in elementary school, she hid it under the floor mat, and after middle school, she hid it above the door frame.

Thinking of this, she reached out to pull the door, wanting to see if there was a key outside.

The door didn't move.

Hmm? Wasn't the door closed outwards when I came in just now?

She pushed it out again, turned around and said to everyone: "The door is locked."

"What?"

"Locked from the outside?"

Several people came over, and Chu Yi reached out and pulled the door: "It's really locked."

“This is a combination lock.”

Zhou Hongda looked at a small screen beside the door, which looked a bit like the screen inside a video doorbell, but a little smaller. He reached out and pressed it, and the screen flashed and lit up. There was a row of four small lines on the top of the screen, and a keyboard at the bottom, which was full of English letters. The background below the keyboard was the shadow of an eye.

"Does this eye have any special meaning?"

Everyone's attention was drawn to it. Zhang Ziyun stood on tiptoe to take a look. Everyone was too tall. She stood at the back and couldn't see anything. "English code? Is it the English word for eyes?"

Yining looked back at Zhang Ziyun who was standing on tiptoe, moved aside to make room for her, and reminded her: "Leave it blank, four-digit password."

Zhou Hongda, who was standing in the front, wanted to look for clues: "Don't gather around, let's see if there are any clues in the house?"

Everyone made way, and Lin Wanwan could see the eye on the screen clearly. It looked strange and eerie.

"Hey, where are the eyes?"

Everyone searched through the drawers and cabinets in the house but didn't find anything related to the eyes. They felt a little annoyed and couldn't help muttering a few words.

Lin Wanwan stood in front of the hanging picture for a long time without moving.

Zhang Ziyun came over, looked at the painting on the wall, then looked at Lin Wanwan, and asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

There is a painting on the wall in front of me, which is a very artistic painting.

Well, it has a very artistic atmosphere. That is, the kind of artistic atmosphere that most people can't understand. It seems to be composed of strange blocks of color. Zhang Ziyun feels dizzy when she looks at it, and she doesn't know what Wanwan is looking at.

"I have examined the painting."

Seeing the two standing still in front of the painting, Yining kindly reminded them: "There are some words behind the painting, just like the front, messy, not a complete sentence."

Lin Wanwan tilted her head and stretched out her hand to gesture in the air, "If we pull out the black and white blocks separately, can they form the shape of an eye?"

"What's the matter? It's just a painting." Yining frowned.

Zhang Ziyun nodded and agreed: "Yes, the color blocks on it are not movable, how can we extract them?"

"Let me try."

With Lin Wanwan's reminder, Jin Bozhi carefully observed the curvature of the edges of the black and white blocks, and felt that Lin Wanwan was not shooting in the dark, so he took the initiative to extract the color blocks and splice them in his mind.

Seeing him standing in front of the painting with his arms folded across his chest, Lin Wanwan was surprised and said, "You can just spell it out in your mind."

"Yeah, that's amazing."

Yining patted Lin Wanwan's shoulder and winked at her: "He is the most intelligent person in our area, a god-level figure. This is nothing, a piece of cake."

Yining winked and Lin Wanwan thought she was teasing. But Comrade Jin was really an expert. He finished the composition in a short while. "It's confirmed. It can indeed form an eye pattern."

Zhou Hongda walked forward to look at the picture and wanted to applaud Jin Bozhi.

Cow.

Really awesome!

How can this mess of things, which I don't know what they are made of, make an eye?

He looked at the painting again and again, but couldn't make out an eye. However, he noticed the words on the back of the painting.

Opening the painting, the sunlight shines through the paper. Zhou Hongda observed it and said, "Is there a word behind each color block? If we extract the words behind the eye color block, can we form a sentence?"

Zhou Hongda suddenly had an idea, and everyone thought it made sense, so they all took action. They found paper and pen, and wrote down the words behind the black and white blocks on paper:

[brother, born, bones, even, have, have, raw, flesh, short, in, five, one…]

"What the hell is this? Why is there May Day?" Putting these words together, it was hard to tell what kind of sentence they could form. Yining complained quietly, "May Day? What does this have to do with it?"

"Do we have to follow the order?"

After trying for a long time, Zhou Hongda still couldn't figure out how to form a sentence. He said helplessly: "Why don't we draw the blocks of color that can form the eyes on paper, and then we can match the numbers in sequence, and we should be able to form a sentence."

Zhou Hongda was very proactive and he just tore off a piece of paper and started drawing according to the picture.

He looked so excited that everyone thought he was good at it, until they saw the scribbles on the paper and frowned.

"What are you drawing?"

As a former teammate, Chu Yi had no intention of saving face for his friend, and his tone was full of disdain.

“Paint blocks of color.”

Zhou Hongda also knew that his drawing was not very good, so he directly slapped the paper and pen into Chu Yi's arms and took the opportunity to push the work out. "If you can do it, you do it."

Chu Yi hurriedly took the paper and pen, he didn't expect that the job would be his after just one complaint, he seemed a little confused.

Seeing his helplessness, Lin Wanwan reached out: "Let me do it."

"Yes, let Wanwan come." Zhou Hongda just remembered at this time that Lin Wanwan seemed to be an art student.

Oh, I forgot there were professionals here. I would not have overestimated my abilities if I had known.

"Sister Wanwan, come here and just copy down the black and white blocks."

“Shouldn’t we draw in order?” Lin Wanwan thought it was too troublesome to copy the color blocks, so she proposed her own idea: “Why don’t I draw the eyes first, and then draw the color blocks in the picture?”

Lin Wanwan moved quickly, and as soon as she finished speaking, an eye appeared on the paper.

"No need to bother."

Seeing that the eyes had been drawn, Jin Bozhi suggested that he could cooperate with Lin Wanwan and directly tell Lin Wanwan which color block should be in which position, and then Lin Wanwan would directly write the words behind the color block in the correct position.

When two people work together, the speed is much faster.