After becoming a male god's makeup artist [Entertainment]

In the one-person dressing room at the backstage of the studio, Zhao Lu, a female makeup artist with short ear-length hair, was carefully applying Wen Chu's cold-tone foundation.

She was just called to Wen Chuhan's side two days ago. I heard that before her, several makeup artists with high status in the industry were sprayed by this bad-tempered master. The aesthetics are not very good, but there are quite a lot of requirements, just like Party A making trouble for no reason.She couldn't bear this anger, and would not serve him no matter how much she gave, so it was her turn.

It's just that even a veteran who has five years of experience in makeup for artists, after the celebrity dinner last night, she was scolded by Wen Chuhan.

There was a media interview during the day yesterday, and Wen Chuhan asked him to be more natural.Zhao Lu thinks that she is famous for the "before use" vs "after use" in skin care product advertisements for Internet celebrity bloggers. She is most confident with plain makeup, but after the interview, Wen Chuhan said that her face was dry just now It looked like it was about to crack. He said that since you are so confident in your makeup, you might as well just use glue and weld it into a Korean semi-permanent one.

At the dinner party in the evening, she learned her lesson and re-moisturized him before makeup, using a moisturizing foundation, but she didn't expect that Wen Chuhan's face was more volatile than its owner's mood, and it was too dry during the day. In the evening, the air conditioner in the event venue was fully turned on, halfway through the dinner party, Wen Chuhan's face was already glowing strangely under the lights.

Fans who watched the live broadcast said that he was stubborn and greasy, jokingly said that he was the only makeup artist for so many years, and finally he was also corrected by the makeup artist once, and cut a short video, added BGM, and captioned it: How oily like that .

Wen Chuhan stared at the pig gang hyena emoji that fans gave him in his super chat, looked at himself in the glasses, and was afraid that he would do something that would damage the image of the artist, so he decided it would be better not to go online for now .

He put the phone on the dressing table, glanced at the manager Wu Xuan who was sitting next to him, and was surprised to see a lot of scrolling barrage flashing on his phone screen: "Are you still watching the live broadcast?"

"Ah?" Wu Xuan raised his head and said, "Oh, there's a make-up live broadcast posted on the home page, I see you are on the live broadcast room's name, so I'll just watch it."

As he spoke, he took off the bluetooth headset and put the phone on the phone stand on the dressing table.That bracket was custom-made by Wu Xuan, the normal angle of the bracket is too bad for this master, it hurts his neck.

Wen Chuhan saw a white background on the screen, a girl with short hair sitting in the middle, and a male makeup artist wearing a mask next to him was putting on foundation.

Zhao Lu finished adjusting her foundation and was looking for a brush. She glanced at the mobile phone on the table and said in surprise, "Ah, it's him."

"You know him?" Wu Xuan asked.

"He's very popular recently." Zhao Lu nodded and explained, "He's a beauty blogger, and he has done a lot of imitation makeup for amateur stars, and he looks very similar. I've seen a few of his videos, and he's really professional. "

Wen Chuhan was not interested in these things, so he urged her to put on makeup quickly.A voice came from the phone: "After the last video was sent out, I received a lot of messages scolding me."

Hearing this voice at first, Wen Chuhan was stunned for a moment, a long-lost sense of familiarity slowly came to his mind deep in his memory, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.Zhao Lu, who was putting on foundation on him, caught his subtle expression, thought that she had upset him again, and asked with lingering fear, "What's wrong?"

"No." Wen Chuhan stared at the screen, his mind full of thoughts, "You continue."

"There are people who say that my video clips are not the same person's makeup; there are people who say that my imitation makeup is too thick, and it is almost like drawing facial features on people's faces; there are people who say that I can only imitate female stars; When the makeup artist said this, she stopped what she was doing and looked at the camera, "I can accept all of these, those who say that I don't look like me at all... I suggest that you donate your eyes to useful people if you don't need them."

The mask covered the lower half of his face. His eyes were so beautiful that it was hard not to notice them, but there was no emotion in them, cold, as if through the screen, he saw those vexatious fans.He went on to say: "So today, I accepted your challenge. I found a girl who turned into a male star, and broadcasted it live."

"Oh." Wu Xuan suddenly realized, and looked at Wen Chuhan, "He wants to imitate you."

Zhao Lu finished applying foundation for him, and the male makeup artist also finished applying foundation in the live broadcast.

"Does my appearance look popular?" Wen Chuhan asked the two of them.

Zhao Lu didn't dare to speak, Wu Xuan said something fair: "If everyone looks like you, Chinese men can generally stand up confidently."

During the live broadcast, the make-up artist was already painting the girls' eyebrows one by one.His hands are very steady, and the lines he draws are extremely smooth, without any trembling.The make-up artist also laughed at herself: "I just started broadcasting today, and some people asked me where I got the confidence to imitate Wen Chuhan..."

After he finished speaking, he smiled towards the camera, his eyes showed a slight smile, and his voice was lowered: "I know him too well, I know exactly how many eyelashes there are on his eyes." .”

"Yo, that's a braggart." Wu Xuan felt that the makeup artist's words were too ignorant, "I didn't even know him for five years."

When he looked at the bullet screen, half of it was scolding him for bragging.

[Don’t make any program effects, haha]

【Who gave him the confidence?By the way, who is this? 】

[Speechless, who's the one who's pissing off? 】

[All the female stars are gone, are you looking for a male star? 】

The barrage was full of coldness, Wu Xuan looked curiously at the IDs in front of him, and sure enough several of them were fans of Wen Chuhan.

When Zhao Lu was drawing Wen Chuhan's eyebrows, she noticed that his brows were furrowed all the time, so she endured it before summoning up the courage to tell him, "I can't draw with frowning eyebrows."

"Oh." Wen Chuhan stretched his eyebrows, but the doubts in his heart gradually increased.

This man's voice...was familiar.Especially those eyes are the starting point of Wen Chuhan's youthful past, and also the source of his pain.

But his way of speaking made Wen Chuhan feel that he was far from the person in his memory.

But his memory is already eight years ago, not to mention the other party, even himself has changed a lot.

Just as Zhao Lu finished painting one of his eyebrows, he frowned again.Zhao Lu sighed inwardly, and had to remind him again: "Brother, the other side is not finished yet."

Wen Chuhan didn't seem to hear it. He picked up the phone that had just been put aside. He hadn't exited after looking at pictures in Chaohua. When he refreshed, he happened to see a fan reposting the news of this live broadcast room. Follow the link Go in, and the live broadcast page pops up.

The makeup artist was seriously putting on makeup, but the barrage area below was crowded with Wen Chuhan's fans.

【what's the situation?Why did this live broadcast go to Chaohua? 】

[Fake cold?Wait, is that girl sitting there? 】

[This blogger is purely fishing, Wen Chuhan's fans have been attracted here]

[Everyone, don't watch, don't increase the popularity of his live broadcast room! 】

[You really know how to catch the heat, this face imitates Wen Chuhan?It is recommended that the next reincarnation choose the right parents]

[In front, attacking people's appearance is too disgusting, right? 】

[What do you say about your horse?Don't like to watch it roll, do you have to leave some garbage? 】

[Wen Chuhan's fans are of this quality?Sure enough, fans follow the Lord]

[The popularity is still so reasonable, now that you know it, just report it and block it, and the spicy chicken blogger will stop appearing on my homepage]

"Although I don't like to listen to what he said." Wu Xuan was still smacking his lips, "But to be honest, people didn't get much attention. Some fans said it too harshly."

"Yes." Wen Chuhan moved his fingers and forwarded the live broadcast directly.

Wu Xuan set his Weibo as special attention, and when he posted it, a pop-up window would appear, and two of them would be displayed at once.

[Wen Chuhan is watching @风华工作室wood live broadcast, come and watch~]

【@文初han reposted a post: May I ask who has the contact information of this makeup artist? [Smile]】

Wu Xuan quickly glanced at what he posted, shocked: "What are you doing?"

"No reason." Wen Chuhan continued to watch the live broadcast, "Just asking."

"Ask? Then you retweet it?" Wu Xuan's eyes widened, "It's not like someone offended you, even if you put on fake makeup?"

Wen Chuhan was puzzled by his tone: "What's wrong? I just wanted to contact him, but I didn't say not to let him imitate makeup."

Zhao Lu's hands that painted his eyeshadow trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.Why did he contact a makeup artist?

What else can I do?

Is she going to be persuaded to leave after only a few days? !

"Then you send a smile?" Wu Xuan saw that he was stupefied by his scolding, and he was stunned. He forgot that Wen Chuhan, a 2G player, was still in the Koukou chat room ten years ago and smiled and said, are you GG or stage of MM.

He looked at the barrage area, and it was as he expected, with the support of the real master, the direction of the fans became even more psychedelic.

[Isn't Han going to record a show tonight?Why are you watching the beauty live broadcast? 】

[This is... During this period of time, too many makeup artists have changed, has Han reached the point of recruiting people in the beauty circle? 】

[Does the one in front have eyes?Han is clearly warning him]

[Lawyer's letter warns that bloggers are advised to stop losses in time]

[Grass, I was really caught by him, I wish the bloggers will eat instant noodles without seasoning tonight]

[Hurry up and report, what a girl has been turned into a man and a woman by him]

[Your fans are sick?Fake makeup and return a lawyer's letter?Are you going to be the Pacific Cyber ​​Police? 】

[The coldness of the barrage exceeds the standard, run quickly]

"What are they talking about?" Wen Chuhan looked at the comments in the barrage area, couldn't stand it, and sent a comment himself:

【Don't scold him】

Who knew that he was misunderstood by fans again.

【Han said stop scolding, wait for him to deal with it】

[Everyone, don't give Han Zhao black!Just make a one-stop report! 】

[Reported, goodbye to you]

[This person will rub off on whoever he sees. I can't get used to it. Finally someone came to clean him up. It's cool.]

"Stop it, brother!" Wu Xuan saw him getting darker and darker, as if he was about to "see you in court" with him, everyone panicked, "You back out, don't look, don't There's a rhythm."

"What rhythm do I have?" Wen Chuhan was very dissatisfied with his rhetoric, but obediently exited the live broadcast room, then found the blogger's homepage, clicked on the chat, and sent him a private message.

[See this private message, tell me your contact information]

Zhao Lu was so close to him that she caught sight of this message from him at a glance, and the little hope in her heart was completely shattered.Sure enough, I still have to be replaced.

While feeling sorry for herself, she didn't forget to complain in her heart, you are cold or you are cold, this attitude of finding someone to do things is too impolite, not even a greeting, just an order.

"By the way, what's the name of this makeup artist?" Wen Chuhan only remembered to ask this after posting.

"I don't know the name." Wu Xuan also quit the live broadcast, clicked on the makeup artist's homepage and took a look, and found his Weibo comment area, fans called him Xiao Wu, "My surname is Wu. I belong to my family. "

"Wu? Is it Koutian Wu?" Wen Chuhan was taken aback, and the passion in his body just now became cold because of a single word.

"..." Wu Xuan's expression turned numb, "I have served you for five years, and you just know my surname is Kou Tianwu today?"

Wen Chuhan was not in the mood to care which Wu he was, he seemed to have lost his strength, his shoulders drooped weakly, and he sighed.

It really wasn't him.