When I put it back on, I burst into flames

The voice of the host's announcement came from outside. The first few trainees who appeared on the stage had already put on their makeup and waited backstage.

Because this is a live broadcast, everyone has enough time to perform their talents, so the people behind the makeup will not be too eager.

Lu Yunpian, who was the last to play, didn't even enter the dressing room, and was dragged into a room in the corner by his manager Li Nianyi.

"You fucking did it on purpose, didn't you?" Li Nianyi had a grim look on his face. After confirming that there was no camera here, he raised his leg and was about to kick Lu Yunpian, but was dodged.

"You want me to make a fool of myself in the live broadcast, are you trying to use the power of public opinion to mess with me? I will tell you clearly, you can't do it, you poor boy with no power, no power, no money, what are you going to use to fight me?" ?" Li Nianyi rolled up his sleeves, revealing a scarred welt, and put down his sleeves silently, but when he looked at Lu Yunpian, his eyes were a little more sinister.

"By the way, you seem to have become pushy recently. Why, do you really want to get a few fans to enter the entertainment industry? Or do you want to continue to use the power of public opinion to get you to terminate the contract? If you are dreaming of this kind of dream, I advise you It's best to wake up quickly, whether you are hot or not, and how hot you are, are all up to me."

Li Nianyi stared at the timid boy with his head bowed in front of him, trying to see his expression, but the boy kept shrugging his shoulders and bowing his head, just like before, nothing could be seen at all.

He felt that Lu Yunpian seemed to have changed a lot suddenly, but looking at it this way, it seemed that nothing had changed.

"The last ten players came in to put on makeup." The urging voice of the staff sounded in the corridor.

Li Nianyi also knew that now was not the time to talk, so he patted Lu Yunpian on the shoulder and said, "You go to make up first, I still have something to do, and I'll come to you when it's over."

Lu Yunpian nodded, and straightened her back after leaving Li Nianyi's sight. In a moment, that timid feeling disappeared without a trace.

In fact, he was also a little troubled, how to deal with the contract matter?

It seems that a peaceful termination of the contract is not feasible, but he can't afford the 200 million liquidated damages. Besides, even if he has money, he will not pay the liquidated damages.

Those who have done evil things should let them taste the evil results of their own creation.

But before the plan is finalized, he needs to pretend to be the little sheep before, so that Li Nianyi can relax and reveal more weaknesses.

In the dressing room, there are several people matching a makeup artist, and the makeup artist assigned to Lu Yunpian is the youngest one in it.

"I, I may not draw very well. If you are not satisfied, you can tell me at any time." Li Yunli looked a little nervous, and she couldn't even speak smoothly.

"I believe in your skills." Lu Yunpian sat on the chair and comforted the unconfident little girl with a smile.

"You can stand in this place, it already shows that your makeup skills are better than most people."

The light on the top fell into Lu Yunpian's eyes, reflecting a little bit of starlight, like the sun in winter, like the breeze in summer night, like everything beautiful.

Li Yunli stared at him blankly, her face blushing a little.

"No, it's not." Li Yunli's hand holding the makeup brush trembled a little, she quickly glanced aside, and whispered in Lu Yunpian's ear under the guise of putting on makeup: "Actually, I am a makeup assistant, they want me Turn you black."

"Then turn it black, I believe you can turn me black and handsome!"

Lu Yunpian's smile remained unchanged, and her eyes were still full of trust, which made Li Yunli feel confident.

She was young and learned makeup early. Her family said that her makeup was so good that she could do makeup for celebrities, so she applied for the position of a makeup assistant with a longing for the entertainment industry and full of enthusiasm, but it turned out to be a nightmare. Life.

I am being scolded every day, everything from makeup techniques to styling aesthetics are criticized as useless, and the salary is too low to survive.

The job made her wonder at night that maybe she just didn't have the talent for makeup.

Just now the boss suddenly left because of something and said to let her go. She was so happy that she thought it was the recognition she had finally obtained after working hard for a long time. Who knew that she was asked to blacken people, so that she would look ugly.

Doesn't this mean that she is not skilled enough?

The little bit of self-confidence left was knocked to pieces. She was still thinking just now, or just resign like this. Why should a person without talent stay in this land that does not belong to him.

But Lu Yunpian's trust made her change her mind again. Whoever said that black is ugly, she wanted to put on the most handsome makeup to make Lu Yunpian the prettiest boy tonight.

Lu Yunpian looked at Li Yunli's fighting spirit, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened. He whispered to Li Yunli about his ideas for tonight's show and makeup. Li Yunli also nodded excitedly, telling him about her inspiration.

Other makeup artists are not as patient as Li Yunli, covering blemishes, removing acne, and drawing eyeliner. Anyway, the arrangement of Xiao Xianrou's makeup is right.

After all, there are more than 30 people here, and there are only a few makeup artists. Except for Qiao Yingxian's own makeup team, everyone is almost from the same assembly line.

At first they were still a little dissatisfied with the makeup artist's perfunctory, but when they saw Lu Yunpian's makeup artist applying dark liquid foundation on him, they suddenly felt relieved. No matter what, they were still white and tender little fresh meat.

Each of the 38 people had five to eight minutes of talent show time. After the show, there were instructors to comment. The whole show didn't end in six or seven hours.

If it’s a recorded program, it’s okay, and it can be edited afterwards, but this is a live broadcast, and the audience will be really tired watching it all the time.

After all, the trainees are not big stars, and no matter how well prepared the talent show is, it will look immature. There is no gorgeous lighting, and there is no mature stage. The result of this situation is that the audience dozes off in batches.

At the beginning, everyone could clap their hands and applaud, but in the middle, they began to feel fatigued. They were all singing and dancing, who looked different from each other, not to mention that many people bumped into the tune.

Qiao Yingxian is the No.30 seven on stage. He sang an original rock song tonight. His makeup is very eye-catching, his lyrics and music are also different, and the lighting stage is even more gorgeous. He has a huge difference with the previous performances. difference.

When the music stopped, there were screams from the audience, and the barrage of barrage in the live broadcast also increased several times.

There is no doubt that this is the strongest show tonight. If there are no accidents, he will be the hot search scheduled for tomorrow.

The three mentors all gave the highest marks in the talent show, no matter from which point of view, this show deserves such high marks.

Qiao Yingxian thanked the teacher, bowed to the audience, left the stage, and walked to the players' seats.

He glanced at Lu Yunpian from afar, with a successful smile on his lips.

The talent show was added on purpose by him, and the order was also arranged by him. How could a well-designed show by someone be compared to those who rehearsed it temporarily? He didn't believe that after his performance, everyone would still be angry with Lu Yunpian. Garbage sings and dances with expectations.

But if it's just to see him make a fool of himself, he's looking forward to it.

"Next is the last program of this talent show, "Song of War Sword" brought by Lu Yunpian. Everyone applauds and welcomes."

Sparse applause rang out, and the people below were whispering to each other and making noises. Several people who had dozed off woke up and rubbed their eyes vigorously, looking forward to the next session.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was several times more than before, and the number of viewers in the upper right corner kept jumping. These people were all here to see Lu Yunpian.

There are smiles on their lips, but there is more malice in these smiles than kindness.

Many people took out their mobile phones and prepared to record. Even if there is a live broadcast, they still need to have first-hand black information about Lu Yunpian, and they can still gain popularity by posting it on Weibo.

"Ah, ah, ah, Pianpian, mom loves you! You are the best!"

A girl sitting in the center frantically waved the lamp in her hand, looking like a fanatic of Lu Yunpian.

The people next to her moved away to distance themselves from her with actions, and some people recorded her as a joke.

Lu Yunpian stood on the all-black stage, and naturally heard Chen Tiantian's scream. Thinking of everyone's support for him in the community, she couldn't help laughing.

The chuckle came from the headset, spread in the venue, and passed into everyone's ears numbly.

It's like a calming spell that silences everyone.

Dry!How could Lu Yunpian's voice be so nice!

The stage was pitch black, and the silhouette of a person could barely be seen in the center.

"The sky is full of sand in the hundreds of miles of desert, and the iron cavalry is lightly blowing up smoke and dust. I will take off the golden armor and dance a sword without getting drunk."

After speaking, several beams of light hit the center of the stage, illuminating Lu Yunpian who was holding a lightsaber.

Its skin color was originally rosy and milky white, but tonight it became a healthy wheat color, not as delicate as before, but a little more wild and resolute.

He danced the sword while singing a cappella, the boy's voice was a little hoarse, mixed with strange pronunciation, it felt a bit exotic.

The tune of this song is very strange, chilling and sad but also a little hopeful. The lightsaber is dancing in the dark night. It should be a funny scene, but it is only handsome and fierce.

It seems that this is the battlefield, surrounded by a group of soldiers guarding the country in the desert. They know that fighting on the battlefield will take their lives, but they still choose to station at the frontier to defend their country.

Only at night will they take off their heavy armor, drink and chat together, talk about their hometown, talk about their beloved, and imagine the life of returning home after the war. Saber, dance around the campfire.

Obviously there is no complicated soundtrack or gorgeous lighting, but everyone is involuntarily attracted by the people on stage.

At the end of the song, Lu Yunpian flipped over in the air, pulled a complicated and fancy sword flower, and made a gesture of retracting the sword, and the lights dimmed accordingly.

The venue was silent, no one spoke, and no one discussed.

Lu Yunpian's heart was made a little uneasy by this situation, his performance couldn't be that bad, anyway, he also stayed in the camp for a few months before, obviously everyone said that he could dance "War Sword Song" well Take the first place in the battalion.

Is there still a difference between ancient and modern aesthetics?

After a few minutes, the man with red hair in the middle of the instructor's seat suddenly stood up, clapped his hands and shouted: "Absolute! It's really amazing! This artistic conception will pull me to the desert battlefield. It’s music, this is art! I don’t think it’s enough to give [-] points, I want to give [-] points!”

After speaking, he exaggeratedly picked up the ten cards of the two teachers next to him and raised them up.

The audience below seemed to return to reality, and the screams and applause broke through the sky in an instant.

Many people holding mobile phones are regretting that they were too engrossed in watching it just now, and completely forgot to take a picture of it. As a result, the mobile phone was dark, and only the boundless singing voice was recorded.

Chen Tiantian was so excited that she couldn't speak while holding the light sign. Her brother Lu grew up where she couldn't see her. Her mother was really happy and distressed.

"That..." The person sitting next to Chen Tiantian patted her on the shoulder, and asked with some embarrassment: "Are these in your bag Lu Yunpian's aid? Can you give me one too? "

Chen Tiantian nodded again and again, then suddenly remembered what Brother Lu said to her today, and asked cautiously: "What do you want to take it for? If you want to draw bastards, I won't give it to you."

The man seemed to be startled by the word "painting bastard", shook his head quickly, and explained: "How can I use Pianpian's aid to draw bastard?"

Good guy, Pianpian has come out, probably turned fans.

"No matter who you are, as long as you are pink, we are a family." Chen Tiantian took out the aid and handed it to the girl happily.

"I, can I have it too? I'm also a fan now!"

"I'm a family too! We're all a family!"

"We are all brothers and sisters with different surnames, so can you give me one too?"

Chen Tiantian looked at the excited crowd around her and shed tears of relief, our Pianpian finally has fans.