The president loves the little monster

Thirteen into eight backstages in the Dream Rubik's Cube draft competition.

The teammates were all shooting the next promotional video clip. Meng Mo finished early, so he came backstage early. Makeup artist Xiao Yuanyuan was wolfing down a lunch box in the backstage. When she saw him coming, she greeted him with a smile: " So early?"

"Well, I'm done shooting the video, I have nothing to do, so I'll come here early," Meng Mo hung the clothes that the costumer put together yesterday on the hanger next to him, "Why are you only having lunch now?"

It was already past two in the afternoon, and the live broadcast of the [-]th to [-]th match at [-]:[-] p.m. was going to be busy until twelve o'clock. At this moment, the staff was hurrying to rest, and the dressing room was empty, except for Xiao Yuanyuan.

"I went for a run in the morning, and a flat model was shooting a pajamas commercial, and I came back late," Xiao Yuanyuan said while swallowing, "Hey, do you know? That flat model is a little bitch, prettier than a little girl, talking mother In the middle of the filming, the director said "bring him a cat", the face of the little flat model changed immediately, and he said that he was allergic to cat fur, and said that he had been scratched by a cat, and he refused to let him die , as a result, the director turned black and asked someone to force the cat into his arms, guess what?"

This little makeup artist girl is a chatterbox. Every time in the backstage, she chatters endlessly with the contestants about makeup, which annoys everyone. Only Meng Mo thinks it's quite fresh, and asks: "What's the matter?"

"The little flat model's face turned pale, and he ran away with small steps, without turning his head," Xiao Yuanyuan said, "The director has been filming commercials for N years, and I have never seen such a thing. The staff called him back, but after a short time, he disappeared, and the pajamas were piled up at the door... Xiaoping model is quite angry, so if he doesn’t take pictures, he won’t take pictures. It’s just a set of pajamas, which needs to be naked/running ?"

Meng Mo: "..."

This little flat model...is not human at first glance.

While talking, Xiao Yuanyuan came back after washing her hands after eating, Xing Xingyan asked Meng Mo: "Do you put on makeup?"

Meng Mo is the best-looking one among the contestants in this year's draft competition. He is beautiful, well-behaved and polite. He is the favorite of all makeup artists. Every time before the competition, he rushes to make up for him. Xiao Yuanyuan is only 21 years old. Shallow, there is no chance to give him makeup.It's so easy to come across this gap, so naturally I don't want to let it go.

"Okay."

Meng Mo happened to be fine, so she put on her makeup early, so that everyone would get together and make up, and the makeup artists would be overwhelmed, so they sat in front of the makeup mirror.

Xiao Yuanyuan combed his long black and smooth hair, tied it up, and praised sincerely: "Your hair is so nice, it's so long, and it doesn't have any split ends or roughness. Unlike me, when your hair grows a little longer, you will be fine." The split ends went to grandma's house, they were yellow and rough, and they fell off a lot when I washed my hair... My mother said that if it falls like this, it should be bald before the age of 50... Hey, what kind of hair care do you use? Hair tonic? Do you recommend it?”

Meng Mo smiled: "Bee flower."

In fact, he didn't use any conditioner.Even the hair conditioner was checked on Weibo a few days ago, and I saw it on the planting grass blog. According to the blogger, the bee flower hair conditioner is cheap and big, and it is a must-have product for hair care. The effect should be very good, so I just used it to deal with Xiao Yuanyuan.

I just don't know if it tastes good or not... Honey and flowers are blended together, a big bowl of fragrant and sweet, it should taste good?

Thinking of this, Meng Mo couldn't help licking his lower lip.

Xiao Yuanyuan: "..."

She tied Meng Mo's long hair neatly behind her head, revealing a fair and juicy face, a small oval face, pale pink lips, a straight and delicate nose, watery peach eyes, and long eyelashes. Long, fluttering like a small fan, it looks like the Barbie dolls in the window, but when you smile, those peach blossom eyes come alive in an instant, shimmering and looking forward, as if the sky is full of clouds. Flying to the corners of his eyes and brows, it was amazingly beautiful.The way he unconsciously sticks out his little tongue to lick his lips is even more indescribably seductive.

Although Xiao Yuanyuan had seen her many times, she was almost blinded by his smile. She was stunned for a while, and then she took the liquid foundation and concealer from the table, and was going to put on a primer first, but... she didn't know where to start. Where to start.

Meng Mo's skin is very fair, but it's not pale, it's a particularly healthy white, white and thin, not to mention the acne that he often has at his age, and he doesn't even have pores and blemishes.

The skin is so good.

Xiao Yuanyuan put down her foundation and concealer, and took a bottle of isolation milk: "What skin care products do you usually use?"

Meng Mo thought for a while: "Dabao."

In fact, he has never used any skin care products. A few days ago, his roommate in the draft saw that he didn’t use anything in winter, so he handed him a small bag of SKINFOOD for trial use. It was full of English letters. Meng Mo couldn’t understand anything. I looked it up in the mobile phone dictionary. The word in front means skin, and the word in the back means food. Putting it together, it should be food that is good for the skin... Unfortunately, the taste is not good at all. He didn't want to eat it anymore up.Later, he went online to Baidu to find out what skin care products are good for the skin. The Baidu result was "If you want to have good skin, use Dabao sooner or later." I think Dabao is also a good skin care product.

I just don't know if it's good or not.

Xiao Yuanyuan: "..."

Is this the legendary God rewarding food?

Unlike her, she looked good when she was a child, and she also dreamed of being a star, but unfortunately, when she reached puberty, her face was covered with youthful and beautiful pimples. I can’t even remove my cosmetics. Every time I use a bunch of primer and concealer, I dare not go out without makeup, and I feel heartbroken when I think about it.

Xiao Yuanyuan babbled while she was putting on makeup, she never stopped talking, but her makeup skills were not bad, she completed the isolation skillfully, then drew his eyebrows and eyeliner, lightly applied a layer of eye shadow, and slapped his nose A little blush and a little blush, the small nose is too straight, the nose shading is the same as if it is not, and finally a little lip gloss of the original color.

For the stage makeup, it's really not heavy, but it's strange to say that with just a little makeup on, people instantly look three points more beautiful, even if they don't smile, they still have a little seductive meaning.

Xiao Yuanyuan looked at it again and again from the mirror, and praised sincerely: "It's so beautiful!"

Does it look good?

To be honest, Meng Mo never thought his human figure was good-looking, but everyone said it was good-looking... Then let it be good-looking, Meng Mo stood up from the mirror and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, sister Xiao."

Xiao Yuanyuan clutched her chest for a long time but couldn't recover.Crit.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the teammates who had finished filming the short film came over one after another, as did the makeup artists and stylists, the makeup, styling, and changing clothes... the backstage became lively in no time.Meng Mo had already done her makeup and simple modeling, and she had already practiced the songs for the competition. She had nothing to do, so she helped her roommate Lu Jiang get the lyrics book, and then went to the costume room to help the costumer sort it out. After tidying up the clothes, I happened to meet the prop master moving the props for the opening of their talent show on stage, so I took the initiative to help move the props a few times.

After moving, the prop master wiped off his sweat and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, Xiao Meng."

Meng Mo didn't seem to be working hard at all, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and there was not even a trace of sweat on his forehead. Hearing this, he smiled and waved his hands: "You're welcome."

At this moment, he heard someone behind him sneer: "It's true!"

He could tell from the voice that the person who was sneering was Lu Fangyuan, who participated in the draft together. The teammates all regarded them as sworn opponents, especially Meng Mo, who "relyed on his face for food".

However, a piece of meat is indispensable if someone says a few sarcastic remarks. Meng Mo is too lazy to bother with him and always keeps him at a respectful distance. However, when he returned to the dressing room after dinner at 07:30 in the evening and was about to change clothes, he found that the costume designer matched him. The good clothes were all thrown in the corner, and there were still a few obvious wet shoe prints on them. The shoe prints were very large, at least a size 47, and the pattern was deep. At first glance, it was Lu Fangyuan's newly changed short boots.

Meng Mo: "..."

This is too childish.

The live broadcast is about to start. Some of the teammates are being interviewed in the background, some are hurrying to recite the lyrics, and some are already waiting at the front desk. They are all busy in their own way. No one noticed the movement here at all. Only Lu Fang Yuan had just finished styling, when he saw Meng Mo turning around and looking at him with a smile, the expression in his eyes was full of understanding, so he became angry from embarrassment, "You didn't put it away and dropped it on the ground, grandpa didn't see it, and accidentally stepped on it twice." foot!"

"Oh."

Meng Mo glanced at him again, not knowing whether to remind him.

Lu Fangyuan has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a righteous face, which should be the most evil-proof appearance, but it's a pity that he is too petty, and over time, evil and evil are restrained, and black clouds are shrouded between his eyebrows-this is the possession of a weak spirit Signs, if you continue to care about everything like this, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will have bad luck.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Fangyuan was stared at by his black and white clear eyes, and his heart was even more annoyed, "I'll beat you again!"

Meng Mo just opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, he closed his mouth again.

Then let him have bad luck.

The well-matched clothes were covered in mud and water, so it was obvious that they could not wear them anymore. Meng Mo wanted to go to the clothing room to change into another set of clothes, but unfortunately the door was locked. He asked around, and finally a stylist said that the clothing designer would be tomorrow There is an invitation, and I have already flown to Haicheng overnight.Only he has the key to the clothing room.

He suspected that he was also a little bit unlucky, and looked left and right in the mirror, and there were no dark clouds.

Because of Meng Mo's beautiful face, the clothing designer prepared for him is also a neutral long style, such as knee-length shirts, big flowers or knitted hollows...the kind that can 100% bring out his monstrous temperament, but now... …

He looked at himself in the mirror, dressed in a simple white T and jeans, just going on stage like this...will he be scolded to death by the director?

At this moment, a staff member said, "Xiao Meng, the director told you to come over."

Oops, this is really called Cao Cao Cao Cao.

Meng Mo was a little frustrated, and walked to the backstage director's room with drooping eyes, knocked on the door, and called out, "Director, are you looking for me?"

The director looked up at him, and was taken aback when he saw his appearance: "Have you heard about it?"

"what?"

Wasn't it for his messed up costume thing?

Meng Mo blinked: "What did you hear?"

"That's the one..." The director glanced at him, hesitated to speak, "Hmm..." He gritted his teeth, "You were eliminated."

Meng Mo: "..."

Once the heavy weight is thrown out, the next words will be much easier.The director stood up, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, a news will be released on the official blog later, and it will be said that you are in poor health and have withdrawn voluntarily. With your current popularity, Even if you don't win the championship, there are still a lot of companies waiting to sign you, and in time, you will definitely become popular. I have been in this industry for so many years, and I have never been wrong."

However, he is not interested in being so popular. The reason why he participated in this draft is to be able to sign a contract with Dream Entertainment, the company behind the talent show. However, this entertainment company is very picky and only agrees to sign the top three players in the draft every year.

Now he is ten men away from the top three.

He is good-looking, plus he has a natural good voice. Since the first episode of the talent show was broadcast, the number of fans on Weibo has skyrocketed. Up to now, he has risen to over 100 million, which is No. The player with the highest voice to win the 11th Fantasy Rubik's Cube Draft.

Now he suddenly told him inexplicably that he was eliminated, and he also knew that he had encountered the legendary "hidden rules", and it was 100% because someone didn't like him.

Although he knew that since this person was able to bypass the rules and eliminate him, he probably had such power that he could overwhelm the sky with one hand, but he still wanted to try harder.

He really wanted to join this company.

"Director Yang," Meng Mo glanced at the director, his pupils were black and white, full of sincerity and sincerity, "Can you tell me who wants to eliminate me?"

The director also felt that Meng Mo was a good seed, and it would be a pity to be eliminated out of nowhere. The X who can deny the future of others with one sentence is really not a thing, and the reason for elimination is even more inexplicable, so he said directly: "It's a dream. Mr. Ao from Entertainment personally ordered it."

Mr. Ao?

Is that Mr. Ao who founded Dream Entertainment more than ten years ago, and developed it from a little-known small company to a leading company in the entertainment industry?That most of the popular niches in the entertainment industry belong to the company, and Mr. Ao who still holds an audition every year?Is it the one in Baidu Encyclopedia who looks prettier than the popular movie star, or that Mr. Ao who always has an iceberg face and never smiles?

Or did he order it himself?

He is a young player, but the old man personally ordered him to work?

Meng Mo asked, "Did Mr. Ao say it was because of something?"

Could it be that he didn't perform well in any way?

"He said..." Director Yang was originally a team invited by Ao Qin from outside, so he had no scruples about arranging Ao Qin, "This contestant No. 419 is a coquettish slut at first glance. We don't want this kind of person in Dream Entertainment, and we eliminated him." Bar."

Meng Mo: "..."

He finally couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly.

Ao always, right?

Very good, please pray that Mr. Ao will not have nightmares in this life, thank you.

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