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The dressing room was a bit quiet. The makeup artist who was driven outside knocked on the door twice and then there was no sound. He didn't know what to do. Fang Ze couldn't care about these things now. He tore off Qiao Qing who was stuck on his body. Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little headache.

"Why are you drinking? Don't you know that you should be more careful?" The reproachful tone was not angry, but caring.

But Qiao Qingyang is no longer Qiao Qingyang, he took Fang Ze's hand and deliberately smiled mischievously, "If you don't drink, why come to see you."

Fang Ze twitched his lips, wanting to roll his eyes, "Then do I have to thank you for calling?"

"No, the king himself is happy to summon Len'er." Qiao Qingyang added bluntly.

Fang Ze is too lazy to argue with Qiao Qingyang, because at this moment in his heart, Qiao Qingyang in front of him has already been labeled as "will cause trouble". , but this time was not that time, Qiao Qingyang changed and became the so-called "King of Wei".

When Fang Ze pulled Qiao Qingyang over, he suddenly felt a little funny, what kind of things were going on, it was a mess.

"Stay honestly in front of me. You are not allowed to go anywhere. I will take you back to the hotel to sleep after removing your make-up. Don't make a fuss." Fang Ze changed his usual indecent appearance and warned Qiao Qing very strictly. Yang, I am afraid that Qiao Qingyang's appearance will be discovered, he will not be labeled as "schizophrenic" and thrown into a mental hospital.

Qiao Qingyang, who was ill, was much more obedient than usual, he was pinned on the chair by Fang Ze.Neither of them took off their makeup at this time, and they were afraid to call the makeup artist in for fear of being discovered, so Fang Ze could only bite the bullet and do it himself, first doing something on Qiao Qingyang.

The headgear was a bit difficult to get. Fang Ze tried to get it off as quickly as possible without hurting Qiao Qingyang, but accidentally hurt Qiao Qingyang, and Fang Ze could clearly feel his trembling.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Ze asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Qiao Qingyang raised his hand, and hugged Fang Ze's waist very smoothly, and touched Fang Ze's waist with his fingers, which made Fang Ze tremble involuntarily, with goosebumps all over his body.

Fang Ze was a little awkward, and the roots of his ears turned red, "Hey, hey, hey! Be honest, I'm cleaning up the mess for you now, so don't take the opportunity to make trouble anymore, you will regret it when you wake up early tomorrow. "

If Qiao Qingyang knew that he would look like this, he would have to beat himself to death. Thinking of this, Fang Ze's lips burst into a smile, and suddenly he had the feeling to take a picture of him like this, and give him Qiao Qingyang It's a bad taste to watch.

The person in front of him didn't stop, still wrapped his hands around Fang Ze's waist, and leaned his head towards him, Fang Ze broke his head because it was inconvenient to remove his makeup.

"Leng'er," Qiao Qingyang called out suddenly.

Fang Ze was annoyed, "What are you doing!"

Qiao Qingyang calmed down, and his eyes softened. From an angle that Fang Ze couldn't see, there was a slight melancholy in his eyes, "Leng'er, you are different from before."

Fang Ze was taken aback, feeling that Qiao Qingyang's words were inexplicable, "What's the difference between me and before?"

Qiao Qingyang smiled, and raised his eyebrows on purpose, with an embarrassment that didn't belong to Qiao Qingyang, "I won't tell you."

Seeing Qiao Qingyang like this, Fang Ze laughed instead, "You are crazy."

Fang Ze took off Qiao Qingyang's headgear, wiped off the makeup on his face, found his clothes and threw them to him, and then sat down and took off the obstructing headgear.Fang Ze felt a little relieved when Qiao Qingyang was finished, but when he heard the whispers at the door, Fang Ze couldn't help but feel dizzy again.

He and Qiao Qingyang have been in the dressing room for half an hour, and the makeup artist is still not allowed in. If he were a makeup artist, he would think wildly.Although he didn't know what the people outside the door were thinking or saying, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he urged Qiao Qingyang again, just wanting to take him back quickly.

It would be slow to remove makeup for the other party, but it would be much easier to remove makeup for yourself.Just as Qiao Qingyang changed his clothes, he saw that Fang Ze, who was still a young man in ancient costumes before, had become a modern fashion boy. When Qiao Qingyang's eyes fell on Fang Ze, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

He prefers his costume look.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go back to the hotel quickly."

Fang Ze pulled Qiao Qingyang and walked out, Qiao Qingyang followed him obediently, and took the opportunity to interlock his fingers with Fang Ze's, but Fang Ze, who was eager to bring this hot potato back to the hotel, didn't notice, But as soon as the door of the dressing room was opened, Fang Ze froze in place.

A group of people surrounded the door of the dressing room, Xiao Zhiran stood at the front, and several make-up artists who smiled meaningfully followed behind him.Doesn't this cause Fang Ze the most headache? The most troublesome thing is that Jiang Lai is standing next to Xiao Zhiran, and the camera in her hand is about to poke his face.

Jiang Lai retracted the camera and said to himself, "Today is enough to shoot for several days."

Fang Ze suddenly realized something, he was going to grab the camera from Jiang Lai, but the other party hid first and failed to succeed.

Jiang Lai glared at Fang Ze, "What are you doing?"

"What are you going to do, my eldest sister!" Fang Ze's mind seemed to have been bombed. If he still can't come to his senses at this time, he is really stupid. He wondered why no one rushed into the dressing room just now. , Dare to pile up at the door to secretly shoot!

"Well, what did you shoot? Show me the head office?"

Seeing that it was impossible to grab it hard, Fang Ze turned his eyes and began to accept the soft mode, wanting to find out what the other party took, and then decide how to deal with it.But Jiang Lai had followed Fang Ze for a long time, and Fang Ze's character had become very different. How could he be given a chance at this time.

Jiang Lai is a serious workaholic. After successfully completing the task, he didn't get entangled with Fang Ze here. He turned his head and left with his camera in his arms, and Fang Ze didn't make a sound no matter how much he yelled.No matter how handsome a person is, he can't call a person who wants to go home from get off work and go to bed.

Fang Ze looked helpless after being cheated.

Xiao Zhiran was not afraid of big troubles when watching the excitement, he patted Fang Ze on the shoulder, "My brother, I don't see that you are still so gentle and obedient."

"Huh?" Fang Ze looked puzzled.

Xiao Zhiran, on the other hand, upholds the good moral values ​​of seeing through and not revealing, and leisurely entered the dressing room, not forgetting to call out, "Miss makeup artist, please come in and help me remove my makeup."

The group of people who were surrounding the door just now poured into the dressing room like a group of fish fry who saw fish food. Only Fang Ze was left at the door holding Qiao Qingyang in a daze, while Qiao Qingyang had an expressionless expression on his face. The expression of "it has nothing to do with me" is quite calm.

Fang Ze lowered his head, "I must have done something bad in my previous life!"

Otherwise, this life will be so hard!

Qiao Qingyang glanced at him, and pulled him to his side with a little force, "What's wrong? Linger."

Fang Ze raised his helpless face, "Your Majesty, Ling'er wants to die now."

Qiao Qingyang: "Huh?"