The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

Jiang Silin realized later, and raised his eyebrows: "You?"

He Xiaofang nodded: "Otherwise?"

Jiang Silin smiled and shook his head: "I won't bother you, you can draw for yourself."

He Xiaofang's coffee position is much busier than him, Luo Fengmian and the others will definitely have something to ask He Xiaofang later.

He can't delay Brother Fang.

He Xiaofang was unwilling and let out a breath.

"I don't want anyone touching you."

Jiang Silin frowned: "What the hell? Why did you touch me?"

He Xiaofang said stickily: "Makeup will definitely touch your face."

Jiang Silin: "..."

Brother Fang is afraid that there is some serious illness in his mind.

"It's just makeup."

"Doesn't even work with makeup!"

Jiang Silin: "..."

"Why are you so delicate?"

He Xiaofang was not annoyed at Jiang Silin's teasing him like this, instead, he buried his head and rubbed against his shoulder intensified.

"A man who acts like a baby is the luckiest."

Jiang Silin was helpless, "All right, all right, you melt."

He really couldn't move He Xiaofang.

He was right.

A spoiled man is the best luck.

He Xiao put on a coquettish act, he really couldn't resist.

He Xiaofang was happy, he took Jiang Silin's hand and walked to the exclusive dressing room.

Every top brand will have such a dressing room.

Although this is a status symbol.

However, it is not just a status symbol.

The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, full of turbid circles.

Every move of every top player will be observed by everyone.

It's not because whoever is so popular will give someone an exclusive dressing room.

It's purely because I'm afraid that some incidents will be infinitely magnified and eventually affect the entire crew.

Like now.

Jiang Silin was pressed on the chair by He Xiaofang and played with his face.

"Linlin's skin is really good, and her flesh is easy to pinch."

"Linlin's mouth is so nice, it feels soft to the touch."

"Linlin's neck is so nice, it's tender to the touch."

"Linlin's..."

"stop!"

Before He Xiaofang could continue stealing food under the guise of Gongji, Jiang Silin stopped it in one gulp.

He looked suspiciously: "Are you wearing makeup?"

He Xiaofang didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he stood up straight even if he felt guilty, and said nonsense: "I'm afraid that your skin is sensitive, and I'm just looking at your skin."

Jiang Silin: "Hehe, look at the skin? Do you want to see the inside of the clothes when you put makeup on my face?"

It's really good for him to let his brother go.

He Xiaofang wasn't embarrassed at all, instead he pinched Jiang Silin's face again.

"Don't do makeup!"

He started to get serious, and Jiang Silin suppressed all the poisonous words in his mouth.

……

After all, He Xiaofang came up from the bottom. Even though he is not as good as a professional makeup artist for makeup, his skills are still very good.

Jiang Silin looked at himself in the mirror, as if nothing had changed, and at the same time, everything had changed.

His original peach blossom eyes were extremely sparkling, but now they are a little colder and more refined, which is more suitable for Bai Yueguang's personality.

However, Bai Yueguang is mutual.

In He Xiaofang's script, he is naturally Bai Yueguang.

But in his heart, Bai Yueguang is just a synonym for He Xiaofang.

He Xiaofang sat on the chair and was going to put on makeup for himself.

Jiang Silin suddenly wanted to do something bad, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Brother Fang, how about I help you with your makeup?"

He Xiaofang: "Do you know how to put on makeup?"

Jiang Silin took out a lipstick that was a dead Barbie fan.

He Xiaofang's expression changed: "No... what are you going to do??"