eliminate this bug

Before getting off the plane, Ji Qingye made some preparations and put on makeup for himself.Yesterday the new agent told him to arrange an airport street shoot.

Airport street shoots for famous artists are usually arranged a few days in advance, and the stylist will arrive in advance to style the artist, just to take a few exquisite photos.

His status is not big enough to take a makeup artist with him anytime and anywhere, and his assistant Kang Gui is not a dexterous person, so he has to come by himself.

His flight is estimated to have spread among fans, but even so, he doesn't think many fans will come to pick him up.He applied a layer of liquid foundation to cover his dark circles, then thrush.

He has a good foundation, and his eyebrows are thick and stylish, so he can just mess around with it. Anyway, Ji Qingye is quite confident in himself, and he is not afraid that the photos he takes will be ugly - there will be a post-production later.It's just... Yan Qingqi was sitting next to him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Yan Qingqi kept looking at him, his gaze was very peaceful, and there was no uncomfortable emotion in it, but Ji Qingye just felt embarrassed.

He turned his body slightly inward, holding a small mirror in one hand, and rubbed the eyebrow pencil on his eyebrows with the other.

"It's a bit low." Yan Qingqi said, pointing to the end of his eyebrows.

"Oh..." Ji Qingye glanced at it, wiped it off with a cotton swab, and drew it again.Make-up is really not a skill he is good at. The hand holding the eyebrow pencil is always shaking, and the lines drawn are also crooked. At this time, one hand took over the slender eyebrow pencil in his hand.

"I'll come." Yan Qingqi said.

"Eh?" Ji Qingye looked at him with wide-eyed eyes. Yan Qingqi turned his shoulders and turned his face to him. Then he saw with his own eyes that he put his hand on his face, raised it slightly, and held his eyebrows in his other hand. Draw lines on the eyebrows.

Yan Qingqi was only two punches away from him, and his face was also very close, he could feel his breath spraying on his cheeks, it was warm.

Ji Qingye looked at him in a daze, and inexplicably remembered that in many ancient TV dramas, men would draw eyebrows on their new wives in this way, and he was still reciting poems: Thrush eyebrows are different in depth...

Unconsciously, his lips moved slightly, and he recited the poem silently.Yan Qingqi looked at the eyebrows that didn't need to be painted, and felt that it was almost done, so he moved his eyes down and fixed on the opening and closing, pink and tender lips below.

The hand holding his face moved, and the thumb pressed against his lips, rubbing them lightly.

Ji Qingye felt that his fingers gave him a numbness: "That..."

"Do you need lipstick?" Yan Qingqi asked lightly.

"Hmm..." Ji Qingye took out a lipstick and gave it to him.

Yan Qingqi put down the eyebrow pencil, unscrewed the lipstick, and slowly and gently added a color to Ji Qingye's lips.

Lipstick for men is just to make themselves look more attractive, so the color is not too bright, basically very natural.

Ji Qingye noticed that there was something wrong with Yan Qingqi's eyes, he lowered his head in a panic, and said, "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Yan Qingqi withdrew his hand.

Ji Qingye lowered his head and put the cosmetics into his bag, his heartbeat was a little messy.

When he first entered the entertainment industry, he was a little bit resistant to the fact that a big man would have sex with those delicious things, but he got used to it later on, realizing that it was necessary for his work, and he even learned some basics himself.

There are many makeup artists who will put makeup on him, and those who are exaggerated will stick closer than Yan Qingqi. He can keep his face unchanged, but Yan Qingqi can make himself panic.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes, and attributed the reason to: he is gay, and Yan Qingqi is the most handsome one who puts on himself makeup.

It's also normal to be nervous and shy.

When the plane landed, the agent was stunned when he saw the makeup on his face, and asked, "Did you put on your own makeup? Originally, I brought a makeup artist..."

Ji Qingye was stunned when he saw the person behind her: "I didn't expect you to prepare for me."

The makeup artist said, "I'd better do it for you again, add some inner eyeliner or something."

"it is good."

The makeup artist was very fast, and Ji Qingye, who added inner eyeliner, looked deeper and more energetic.

He didn't need to change his clothes. Before he went to City H, Kang Gui borrowed a set from a sponsor for him. It wasn't a luxury brand, but it was very stylish.

The upper body is a wide sweater, with bold geometric figures of various colors colliding together, and the most trendy streamer elements are added today. The lower body is simple jeans, and white sneakers are on the feet.

Kang Gui took out a silver-white diamond earring from his bag and put it on Ji Qingye's right ear. Ji Qingye scratched his hair, looked in the mirror and thought it was all right, so he said he could go out.

Yan Qingqi didn't leave during this period, and kept watching from the sidelines. Liang Yuduo glanced at him, guessed his identity in his heart, stretched out his hand and said generously: "Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm Qingye's manager Liang Jade."

Yan Qingqi shook hands with her and looked at her calmly: "Hello."

Visually estimated to be in his thirties, with a ring on his ring finger.He nodded secretly, very good, he is married, no threat.

When everything was ready, Ji Qingye walked out against the screaming waves of fans, paying attention to the camera, holding his head up and chest out, and took big strides.

After getting into the nanny car, Ji Qingye looked at Yan Qingqi outside the car, and asked, "Is it really okay for you to be alone?"

"It doesn't matter, the driver is already waiting." Yan Qingqi said, "I will invite you to dinner next time."

"I should ask you out." Ji Qingye smiled and waved to him.

When the car started, Liang Yu asked Ji Qingye: "What is your relationship with the Yan family?"

"I am not related to the Yan family, but Yan Qingqi." Ji Qingye shook his head and smiled, "We are just ordinary friends."

"That's it..." Liang Yu nodded his chin, "It's a good thing you have such a friend, but you have to be careful outside, don't be caught by the media, if you wear a homosexual hat, it's not a joke. "

Ji Qingye raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"I'm not telling you not to associate with him, just don't act too intimately." Liang Yu thought for a while, "Well... Actually, you two are also good at making CP, and now many female fans are following this set."

"Cough!" Ji Qingye choked on his own saliva, "Sister Liang Yu, stop joking."

After speaking, he was a little hesitant, he and Yan Qingqi were innocent, but he was gay and Liang Yu didn't know it.

Liang Yu stared at him, squinted her eyes, and suddenly jumped to the topic: "Qing Ye, I am your manager, and I accompany you on the road of the entertainment industry, so you have to let me know you, understand? "

"Understood..." Ji Qingye was a little guilty, and took a sip of the mineral water, "By the way, Sister Liang Yu, I have chosen the script."

"Ok?"

"This." Ji Qingye took out the script, and on the cover was "Yin Sheng" in black Song typeface.

Liang Yu read the script very quickly. When he arrived at Ji Qingye's apartment, he just finished it. He was not in a hurry to let Ji Qingye get off the car, and asked, "Which character do you like?"

"Hu Sheng." Ji Qingye said the protagonist's name.

"Okay." Liang Yu nodded, "I'll contact you, and then I'll tell you the audition time. Except for your itinerary, you can figure out the role in the rest of the time."

"Can you find a teacher for me?" Ji Qingye asked, "I don't know anything about erhu. Even if the preparation time is not enough for me to learn more about this instrument, it's good to learn a little."

Liang Yu thought for a while: "Okay, I'll help you. You go back and have a good rest. You have to shoot a set of magazine covers tomorrow."

"Got it." Ji Qingye took his things and went back to his apartment.

The teacher Liang Yu found was a young-looking man with a very elegant appearance and temperament, dressed in Tang style clothes.When he arrived at Ji Qingye's house, a thought flashed through Ji Qingye's mind:

It can't be a liar.

After all, the erhu is a stringed instrument, and it is very difficult to learn among musical instruments. It takes a lot of effort to get started. Most people need more than ten years to master this instrument, so the teachers are basically old.

No matter what, Ji Qingye still chose to believe in Liang Yu, first invited the person in, made the best tea and served it, and sat upright: "Excuse me... what is your name, teacher?"

"Don't use 'you' to me. He took a sip of tea, his eyebrows were like mountains and flat, "My name is Lin, and my name is Nanjing." "

"Then I'll call you Teacher Lin." Ji Qingye said, "Mr. Lin, when do we start learning? Because I don't understand much, I haven't bought a piano yet, and I'm afraid I'll choose the wrong one."

"It doesn't matter, I will buy it for you myself, and I will bring it to you when I come to teach tomorrow."

"Then thank you teacher."

"I won't get started today, so let me tell you about the theoretical knowledge first."

"it is good."

After the lecture, Ji Qingye discovered that Lin Nanjing was really good at lecturing, and the boring theoretical knowledge was easy to understand, but if there was anything Ji Qingye didn't understand, he would patiently teach it repeatedly.

"Well... I see." Ji Qingye took notes.

"Let's stop here today." Lin Nanjing said, "You are tired of teaching the theory class, and I am also tired of teaching it. It's good enough, otherwise you won't be able to absorb it."

"Okay." Ji Qingye bit the tip of the pen, still hooked his head, and added the missing knowledge points, "Thank you teacher." After he finished speaking, one hand fell on the top of his head, and gently rubbed his hair.

Lin Nanjing withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "You don't have to thank me all the time."

Ji Qingye was a little stunned: "Oh." The two had just met, Lin Nanjing's actions might have been too intimate, but it seemed that he only regarded himself as a junior, so he didn't need to care about it...

"Shall I play a song for you?" Lin Nanjing said.

"Okay."

Ji Qingye has never heard the erhu performance live, so he is very curious.

Lin Nanjing opened the box and took out the erhu he brought. It can be seen from the appearance that this erhu is quite old, but it has been treated with care by the owner.

After a while, the sound of the piano flowed in the room.The sound of the erhu is mostly sad, but Lin Nanjingla's rhythm is cheerful, like a bird singing. When he closes his eyes, a picture of a hundred flowers blooming emerges in his mind.

Ji Qingye looked at Lin Nanjing playing the piano seriously, and couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to take a picture. He didn't take pictures of Lin Nanjing's face, but only took pictures of his body, hands, and erhu.

There are pianos in the West, and the players have their own elegance, and this ancient minority musical instrument can also add a unique temperament to the players.

Lin Nanjing half closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, and his face was gentle, as if all the noise in the world had nothing to do with him, like an exiled fairy far away from the world of fireworks.