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Mo Xin sat bored in the dressing room.

Because the shooting tasks in the past few days are not heavy, Mo Xin also took a break and played with his mobile phone in the dressing room while he was free.

The dressing room was not very sound-proof, and when he heard footsteps not far away, he put down his phone, shook his hand, and got ready to start work.

After opening the door, the first person who came in was a young man with a gentle and lazy demeanor and a delicate face. When his dark eyes swept over him, he nodded slightly, "Hello."

"Hello." With a smile on his face, Mo Xin stretched out his finger and pointed to the chair beside him, "Please sit down."

Behind the young man was a tall man. Mo Xin's height was not short among men, but when he met this man, he had to raise his head.

After seeing that person's appearance clearly, Mo Xin's eyes lit up slightly, it was the type he liked!

Tall, with a handsome face, and a cold temperament, almost every one of them pierced Mo Xin's heart.

Mo Xin sighed in his heart, while reaching out his hand, trying to guide Long Xuanzhi to sit on the chair on the other side.

However, when Mo Xin stretched out his hand, he intentionally made a big move. If Long Xuanzhi didn't dodge, he would have brushed across the opponent's arm seemingly without a trace.

However, Long Xuanzhi avoided it.

Mo Xin didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was a momentary mistake.

"Sir, please sit here." The tone was a little warmer than before.

After Long Xuanzhi sat down, Mo Xin moved the makeup case he had been carrying with him all the time, and after pressing the buckle, the box opened with a click, revealing various makeup tools inside.

Long Xuanzhi took a look, his eyes filled with curiosity.

He is new to makeup, so he doesn't know all the weird things in the makeup box.

No, it can't be said that he didn't know each other, at least Long Xuanzhi knew the brushes, but he didn't know what those brushes, big and small, were used for.

Mo Xin was in a good mood, so he took out a few brushes and briefly explained it to Long Xuanzhi.

Long Xuanzhi actually didn't have much interest in these things, and after this time, he probably won't touch them again.

But Mo Xin wanted to explain that although Long Xuanzhi was impatient, he also understood that the other party had good intentions, so he listened patiently.

However, Mo Xin seemed to be unaware of Long Xuanzhi's impatience. After a brief explanation, Mo Xin stretched out his hand, trying to pinch Long Xuanzhi's chin, but was avoided by the other party.

"what are you doing?"

There was just the right amount of confusion on Mo Xin's face, and with the makeup he specially painted today, he looked a little pitiful.

"This is a necessary step for makeup."

Long Xuanzhi stared at him for a while, then looked away after a while, feeling very upset.

but……

Thinking of the hard-won role and the fact that He Xueshi attached great importance to this filming, Long Xuanzhi still endured it.

Long Xuanzhi's look at Mo Xin was very sharp, with some warning, if it was an ordinary person, he would probably have been frightened a long time ago, and he would restrain himself no matter how bad it was.

But Mo Xin... seems to be different from ordinary people.

Seeing Long Xuanzhi withdraw his gaze, he licked his teeth indiscriminately, as if... he became more interested in this person.

However, Mo Xin also understood that after being warned by Long Xuanzhi, if he made further progress, he would easily be caught by the other party.

Therefore, he took the blush brush from the side, and relying on Long Xuan's knowledge of these things, he brushed it on the other's face.

Mo Xin's whole makeup set is unique. The blush brush brushes on people's cheeks, which is delicate and soft. Many people say that there is a feeling of being caressed.

Long Xuanzhi's skin is very good, and with Mo Xin's experience in giving people makeup over the years, Long Xuanzhi's face can definitely be ranked in the top three!

I just don't know if it is well maintained or natural.

If it was born...

Mo Xin couldn't help thinking, that was really God's darling.

"Close your eyes." Mo Xin took off the blush brush in his hand and said to Long Xuanzhi.

Long Xuanzhi frowned. He always felt that there was something wrong with this makeup artist, but...he couldn't cause trouble.

Thinking of this, Long Xuanzhi hesitated for a moment, and closed his eyes. Anyway, whether to close his eyes or not, to Long Xuanzhi, the difference is not very big.

After Long Xuanzhi closed his eyes, Mo Xin's gaze became more explicit, but he and Long Xuanzhi were not the only ones in the dressing room, there was another person waiting to put on makeup.

Thinking of this, Mo Xin suddenly regretted it.

He had already put on that man's make-up first, and if he had finished putting on that man's make-up earlier, he would have been able to leave earlier so as not to disturb himself.

It wouldn't be like it is now. Although Mo Xin wanted to get started, he didn't dare to go too far.

After entering the door, He Xueshi felt that there was something wrong with the makeup artist, but if it was true, the makeup artist's performance was not too surprising, after all, Long Xuanzhi's appearance could easily attract the attention of others.

At least, so far, the other party is still abiding by the rules.

but……

He Xuezhi narrowed his eyes slowly, hiding the unkindness in his pupils.

This person seemed to have a bad intention, and he wanted to tell Director Liao and Mr. Yu later that it would be better to change the team of makeup artists as soon as possible.

When He Xueshi was paying attention to Mo Xin, in fact, Mo Xin had been watching He Xueshi from the corner of his eye.

He felt that He Xueshi was really an eyesore, but he really had no good way to drive He Xueshi out.

And when He Xueshi lowered his eyes, Mo Xin happened to catch him.

good chance.

Mo Xin thought he had a plan, so he stretched out his hand unintentionally, and touched Long Xuanzhi's neck.

Well, even if he was really seen, Mo Xin still has ways to defend himself.

After all, it's makeup, and it's normal to touch someone's face occasionally, isn't it?

However, when he was about to touch Long Xuanzhi's Adam's apple, Mo Xin's wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The hand clasping his wrist was like an iron clamp, no matter how hard Mo Xin tried, he couldn't break free at all.

"You..." Seeing that he couldn't break free, Mo Xin didn't force himself to struggle, but said dissatisfiedly, "What are you going to do?"

He Xueshi's voice was slightly cold, "I should ask you this question."

Mo Xin continued, "I'm doing makeup for this gentleman. Everything I did just now is a normal makeup process, so I really don't understand. How did I offend you?"

Seeing that Mo Xin was still sophistrying, the coldness in He Xueshi's eyes deepened, "You should thank me, if I hadn't stopped you, you should be dead by now."

After transforming into a human being, Long Xuan knew that Nilin's position was almost at the Adam's apple. If this makeup artist named Mo Xin really touched it...

Probably by this time he was really dead.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

It's not just casual talk.

Hearing what He Xueshi said, Mo Xin didn't take it seriously, "You may not know much about makeup. Makeup is not only applied to the face, but for the sake of overall unity and to avoid wrong color differences, such as the neck, collarbone, etc. It’s about bottoming out.”

After finishing speaking, Mo Xin stood up angrily, tugged his wrist vigorously, as if his professionalism was being questioned, "If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand."

"I really don't know how to make up." He Xueshi's hand holding Mo Xin's wrist gradually increased, "But I can see what you are thinking."

"If you can put away your little thoughts, it's fine to put on makeup for Xuanzhi honestly." He Xueshi sneered, "If you do small tricks, take advantage of the opportunity of makeup to take advantage of Xuanzhi's body, that's all. Am I dead?"

After hearing He Xueshi's words, Mo Xin's heart skipped a beat, and he had some vague premonitions.

"Sir, you are a bit too domineering." Mo Xin mocked, and began to sow discord, "Who are you to make decisions for others?"

"Do you know what your behavior is called?"

"The bar is too wide."

"Also, please let go, you have interrupted my work."

He Xueshi shook his head, instead of arguing with Mo Xin, he let go of his hand.

Mo Xin immediately rolled up his sleeves. Sure enough, as he guessed, his wrist was already red, and even when he turned his wrist, there was a slight tingling sensation, and he didn't know if he was injured. Bones and tendons.

Damn, it's crazy.

While Mo Xin was cursing inwardly, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"If you dare to provoke Xuanzhi again, I don't mind cutting off both hands for you."

The tone of the voice was very flat, in stark contrast to the bloody content.

But what made Mo Xin's hair stand on end was that he was sure that He Xueshi, who was still standing in front of him, hadn't moved his mouth at all!

But...but that voice sounded directly in his mind!

This... how is this possible?

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

But how could auditory hallucinations hear such targeted words?

Mo Xin froze in place, he didn't dare to move at all, and couldn't figure out what happened just now.

in case……

If what I guessed just now is true, doesn't that mean... this man can look into his heart at will?

Then...then he saw and heard all the thoughts he had about Long Xuanzhi just now?

No wonder, no wonder he was so determined.

But how is this possible?How can a person know what is going on in another person's mind?So... is that still human?

Almost as soon as this idea appeared, the cold voice appeared in Mo Xin's mind again, "As you think, I am indeed not human."

At this moment, Mo Xin could no longer control the fear in his heart, he took a few steps back abruptly, and almost turned over the chair behind him, his eyes wearing contact lenses kept trembling.

The makeup brush in his hand also fell to the floor.

If one time is my fantasy, what about the second time and the third time?

Mo Xin supported the table with one hand, forced himself to stand still, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you...I...I..."

He Xueshi glanced at him, opened the door of the dressing room, and found a staff member.

"There's something wrong with this makeup artist. It's best to get another makeup artist as soon as possible."

The staff actually didn't understand why the make-up artist had to be changed all of a sudden, but since He Xueshi spoke up, he immediately contacted Director Liao and arranged for a make-up artist to come over.

As for the former Mo Xin makeup artist, when he came out of the dressing room, his whole body seemed to have lost his soul, and he seemed to be floating when he walked.

While drifting away, he murmured, "They are really not human... they are actually real..."

Seeing Mo Xin's state, the staff was very worried, "Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Mo Xin paused for a moment, his eyes turned slightly, and his head turned around a little bit as if a machine was installed, which made the staff member terrified.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

It's just that the worldview established before has completely collapsed.

After letting Mo Xin leave, He Xueshi turned around, looked at Long Xuanzhi who had been put on some makeup, sighed, raised his hand and hooked his chin, "Why didn't you think you were so attractive before? Um?"

Following He Xueshi's strength, Long Xuanzhi raised his head, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab the finger he wanted to retract, "That person just now..."

"Yes." He Xueshi nodded, "Yes, he just wanted to eat your tofu."

Long Xuanzhi: ...

At the very beginning, he was a little uncertain, but since He Xueshi said the same thing, Long Xuanzhi's face immediately became gloomy.

Thinking of what if that person puts on He Xueshi's makeup first... the anger in Long Xuanzhi's heart kept rising.

It's a pity that he believed that person's nonsense at the beginning!I thought it was an unavoidable physical contact during makeup!

Seeing that Long Xuanzhi was full of depression, He Xueshi raised his hand and hooked Goulong Xuanzhi's nose, "Actually, thinking in another direction, this also shows that Xuanzhi is amazingly charming."

If you are an unattractive person, you will naturally not attract those flowers and plants.

"So, I'm honored."

He Xueshi said softly.

Long Xuanzhi held He Xueshi's arm and pushed him down. The distance between the two people became closer and closer.

After a while, Long Xuanzhi's deep voice sounded slowly, "I am also very honored to have your response."

The smile on He Xueshi's lips deepened, his eyes lowered slightly, and his eyes fell on Long Xuanzhi's soft lips.

The distance between the two gradually approached, and the atmosphere in the dressing room became more and more charming.

Suddenly, "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the dressing room.

Seeing that no one responded, the knock on the door rang again slowly. From the sound of it, the temperament of the visitor should be relatively stable and unhurried.

He Xueshi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stepped back, with Long Xuanzhi's arm still around his waist. He could clearly feel that Long Xuanzhi was very, very dissatisfied at this moment.

But they can't leave people outside for too long, otherwise, they might be suspected of something.

He Xueshi covered Long Xuanzhi's hand, and said softly, "It should be a new makeup artist."

Long Xuanzhi still didn't let go of his hand, He Xueshi said with a smile, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

After finishing speaking, he forcibly pulled Long Xuanzhi's hand off, brought it to his lips and kissed it, "Be obedient."

After being comforted, Long Xuanzhi's depression dissipated slightly.

He Xueshi tilted his head and said loudly, "Please come in."

After getting a response from the people inside, the new makeup artist pressed the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, Mao Hongyan said, "Hello, two teachers, my name is Mao Hongyan, and I am your makeup artist."

He Xuezhi nodded slightly, "Ms. Mao, hello."

Seeing that the make-up artist who came this time was a woman, Long Xuanzhi didn't have much reaction. Anyway, whether it's a man or a woman, in his eyes there is no big difference.

Mao Hongyan acted very neatly. After putting the huge cosmetic box away, she asked, "Which one of you will come first?"

He Xueshi smiled and pointed to Long Xuanzhi, "He comes first."

Long Xuanzhi frowned slightly, but was soon asked by Mao Hongyan to relax.

"Mr. Long's skin is in good condition, and the base makeup doesn't need to be heavy, but, for the sake of being on camera, some areas still need to be a little heavier." Mao Hongyan took out a few makeup brushes, and gestured on Long Xuanzhi's face from the air After a few clicks, one was determined.

Besides, there are other strange things that Long Xuanzhi had just seen not long ago.

Mao Hongyan is very agile, and likes to explain to people while putting on makeup, and her voice gives people a soothing feeling.

Even though Long Xuanzhi was very vigilant at the beginning, he gradually relaxed after listening.

Mao Hongyan turned the chair around, letting Long Xuanzhi face herself. After looking at him for a while, Mao Hongyan nodded with satisfaction, "That's right."

He Xueshi on the side was also seriously looking at Long Xuanzhi. How should I put it, he always felt that there seemed to be something different about Long Xuanzhi after makeup, but the difference was very subtle, as if there was nothing there.

Not long after, the makeup on He Xueshi's face was finished, Long Xuanzhi looked at the familiar yet slightly different He Xueshi, and he had the same reaction.

After putting on makeup, the two of them still had to put on costumes.

For the final presentation effect of the movie, the costumes as a whole are in line with modern people's imagination of gods, with layers and layers, very elegant.

However, this also increases the difficulty for actors to change clothes.

Because the budget is still sufficient, Director Liao Xiujie was not stingy about the costumes.

He Xueshi stroked the clothes, and could feel that it was not the silk and satin he was familiar with, but he could also feel that the texture was good.

Looking at these clothes, Long Xuanzhi felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar because many of these costumes are actually based on the character designs given by him and He Xueshi. They are unfamiliar because some minor changes have been made to fit the character settings, making them look more Gorgeous, but also more inconvenient.

However, the costume itself does not need to consider convenience, as long as the final effect is good enough.

In the dressing room, He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi grasped their costumes for a while and thought about how to wear them.

"It's so troublesome." Long Xuanzhi couldn't help but said.

When he transformed into a human, he didn't think the clothes were so cumbersome!

He Xueshi held the set specified by Liao Xiujie in his hand, and said with a smile, "The trouble is the trouble, the clothes still need to be changed, do you go in first or I go in first?"

Looking at the small changing room, Long Xuanzhi frowned, "Just change here."

Anyway, there's plenty of space here.

and……

Long Xuanzhi took a look at He Xueshi, then turned his eyes away to cover up, um, they... With the relationship between the two of them, so what if they met honestly?

What's there to be shy about!

The expression on Long Xuanzhi's face gradually became firmer. Anyway, he is very confident in his figure!

How could He Xueshi not understand Long Xuanzhi's thoughts, but... is it really here?

His eyes turned around in the small changing room, and he narrowed his eyes.

Seeing that He Xueshi kept silent, Long Xuanzhi couldn't help urging, "Xueshi?"

He Xueshi glanced at him, and said helplessly, "There's no rush."

After finishing speaking, under Long Xuanzhi's suspicious gaze, He Xueshi raised his hand and set up a barrier here to prevent outsiders from prying.

After setting up the barrier, He Xueshi gave Long Xuanzhi a meaningful look, "Take it off."

Long Xuanzhi's hand for unbuttoning the buttons paused, he suddenly hesitated, looked down at his fingers, then at He Xueshi, who was holding his arms, obviously wanting to watch, finally a little bit of anxiety rose in his heart after a long absence. Excuse me.

He Xueshi saw that Long Xuanzhi's face was red and white, and he tapped his arm with his fingers, but he didn't urge him.

But seeing that Long Xuanzhi was still dawdling, He Xueshi tilted his head and said deliberately, "Xuanzhi, you seem to be taking off a little slowly, do you need my help?"

help?

How can I help?

At that moment, several unsuitable thoughts appeared in Long Xuanzhi's mind.

While thinking about which kind of gang to help, He Xueshi had walked to his side at some point.

His finger landed on Long Xuanzhi's finger that was "struggling" with the buttons, and he said pointedly, "Can't you even tie the buttons?"

While talking, He Xueshi deftly moved his fingers a few times, and then helped Long Xuanzhi unbutton his shirt.

By the way, he ripped the hem of the shirt out of his pants.

The buttonless shirt was draped loosely on Long Xuanzhi's shoulders, revealing muscles that would be envied by countless people.

The muscles on Long Xuanzhi's body are not particularly exaggerated, but they are very tight and well-defined. Every part of his body contains unimaginable power.

With He Xueshi's fingers gliding over it, he couldn't help being a little curious. Long Xuanzhi's dragon shape can almost cover the sky and the sun. How dense is his muscle when he was in human shape?

Generally speaking, under the same volume, the greater the density, the heavier the mass.

So... He Xueshi slid his fingers over his abdominal muscles, and asked in confusion, "Xuanzhi?"

"Ok?"

At this moment, Long Xuanzhi's full attention was on He Xueshi's finger, "What?"

"I'm just a little curious." He Xueshi poked the hard muscle with a little force with his fingers, "How much...how much do you weigh now?"

Moreover, thinking about it carefully, Long Xuanzhi didn't seem to have weighed himself.

Would that crush the scale?

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