me, the protagonist

Once the music is found, the rest is the arrangement of hardware facilities such as modeling lighting.

The stylist was hired by Ruo Shanla, who has been in this industry for many years.After the person was handed over to him, he looked around Zhongye first, and nodded with satisfaction: "The face is very qualified, and the body proportion is also very good. Although the height is not interesting, but..."

He glanced at Sakura Yamabuki, who was a little shorter than Nakaya, inexplicably.

Idols are on the same stage, as long as the difference in height is not too much, it is not a big problem.I am most afraid of tall and short people on the same stage, and all kinds of problems will come out when comparing them, making both of them look ugly.

The two assistants that Sakura Yamabuki found were just right, just right.

The stylist was afraid that she would pull two 1.9-meter-tall men over, and that would be the end of it.

"Look at what I'm doing," Yamabuki Sakura suddenly became vigilant: "I will grow up in the future!"

It was only after Sakura Yamabuki came that she realized the humiliation of the short man.

It turns out, Girls Daily, everyone, you are 154 and I am 156,160, [-] is very tall.

As a result, after Sakura Yamabuki came here, it can be said that she suffered a lot of humiliation and was often looked down upon.It made her have to start caring about it.

Hearing this familiar retort, Zhong Yuanzhong also fell silent in a rare way.

Fortunately, the stylist just made a joke, stopped the topic with a wink, and waved his hand: "I'll do it for this little brother first, isn't there another person? Sakura-chan, go find it."

Yamabuki Sakura: "Yes, there is also Xinmei!"

Dazed by excitement, Sakura Yamabuki suddenly remembered that Shinmi Teruhashi was still entangled with scouts outside.

Holding the hem of the skirt like a bouquet of flowers, she opened the door and rushed out again.

This LIVEHOUSE in Oshita Town is almost becoming her exclusive, coming and going every day is like home.

"Be careful that sweat stains your makeup!"

After the stylist shouted, he straightened his subordinate Zhongya's shoulders and said, "Don't move around, I don't care if the powder gets into my mouth later."

Nakahara Chuya felt uncomfortable all over, he never thought that he would have to wear make-up to perform on stage!

Even though the upper half of the face was covered, the stylist took the cosmetics and various hair gels very professionally, and called the assistant to pull a few rows of clothes from a nearby studio.

The table was full of colorful bottles and cans. After the stylist finished applying the foundation, he patted Zhong Ye on the shoulder with satisfaction: "My vision is really good. Believe me, you will definitely blow up the audience tonight."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

He was firm in his determination to kill him without revealing his identity.

If people don't talk about it, Dazai Osamu's bastard mackerel will laugh at him to death first.

Styling is to find the right style, to make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses.Coupled with the atmosphere of the underground LIVE, the stylist played the song that was going to be sung several times, and quickly finalized his idea.

A black leather jacket, half-finger gloves, and a metal tassel hanging obliquely on the waist.The lower body is leather black trousers, lining the legs straight and long.

He combed his ochre-colored hair a little, and added a hat at Chuya's strong request.It is also black, but different from the material of the top hat, with a little metal decoration on it.

From a young mafia cadre to an underground trendy hip-hop master.

The stylist was very satisfied with his work, and when he heard the song, his blood boiled, and he told Zhongya: "Brother, when you sing to the climax, it will be like this—exposing one shoulder, let me tell you, it will absolutely turn the audience on !"

The stylist spoke and demonstrated, grabbing the collar and exposing his shoulders.

The assistant looked horribly at the side, couldn't help but look away, his eyes fell on the young man beside him, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Maybe the effect he made will be good, maybe..."

The assistant made up his mind to sneak to the front desk to watch the show.

The stylist's excitement is nothing but excitement, but he still hasn't forgotten his main job.

After finishing modeling for Nakahara Chuya, I began to worry why the next person didn't come: "Didn't you say there is another girl? If you don't come, you will be too late."

Girls' stage makeup is much more troublesome than boys'.

Yamabuki Sakura is because she has seen the photos a long time ago, and she is in good condition, so she can spare time to do two more looks.

I only called in the rest of the morning, saying that I need to do an extra person.At that time, it will be time-consuming to design makeup according to facial features and choose clothing for playing songs.

Looking at the watch, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the stylist couldn't help becoming anxious, and wanted to call the assistant to go out to see why the person hadn't come yet.

At this time, someone pushed the door in from the outside: "Sorry, we are late."

The door opened a crack first, and a dazzling holy light came in through the narrow gap, instantly illuminating the entire lounge.

At that moment, the flow of time seemed to slow down.

Two holy and beautiful girls stood side by side in front of the narrow and simple door.

When seeing their beautiful faces, it almost makes people forget that this is just a poorly ventilated lounge in the basement.Carols rang faintly in my ears, as if I was in the kingdom of heaven.

""An angel sent by God to receive the people.""

Only one such beauty is enough to make people overwhelmed.

And the appearance of two people at the same time is beyond the description of "Shuangbi" and "Shuangshu".That is the miracle of God creating Adam and Buddha holding flowers and smiling.

An overwhelming beauty capable of purifying everything and destroying everything.

The stylist even forgot to breathe, Yamabuki Sakura yelled a few times before he came back to his senses.

"Well, this is the Xinmei I mentioned on the phone," Yamabuki Sakura cautiously said, "Is it convenient for you to design for Xinmei now?"

The looks of the second and third person are actually presented for Ruoshan Yingxue's face.

Ruoshan is a good person, he will not ask people to work for free, and after an agreement is made, he will be paid according to the head.But Yamabuki didn't know, and was very cautious when asking for help.

The stylist replied in seconds: "I do it, please let me do it!"

The moment he saw Zhaoqiao's face, the stylist made up his mind that he would do this look even if he paid for it.

Being able to design a good-looking shape is also an achievement for designers to be proud of.

He only drove two hours from Tokyo to Yokohama after seeing the photos of Sakura Yamabuki.Now it seems that it is really the right time, and I wish I would never leave in this life.

What crime capital, this is obviously a treasure land of geomantic omen.

So many handsome men and beautiful women.

The stylist looked at the handsome men and beautiful women in the room, who were not much different in height, and said sincerely: "You guys form a group, it doesn't matter if you are a mixed group."

"You're going to be a hit all over the world."

I don't know if it will become popular all over the world. Anyway, halfway through the concert, there are so many people in the venue that it can hardly be squeezed.

The boss of LIVEHOUSE is especially good at making money, and he has a share of this kind of activity.

When Zhongyuan Zhongye finished modeling and came out, the boss went to the photographer without saying a word, and now he took a photo and posted it on the poster.

There are already many couples who come out to play at Christmas.

Although Nakahara Zhongya covered half of his face, the handsome guy can be seen as a handsome guy with only his chin showing.

Coupled with the invincible combination of Yamabuki and Teruhashi, it is completely crushing and beautiful, and the posters are just killing people.

The boss printed posters in a hurry, and drove all over Yokohama to post them.

In the end, a spectacle was created. The whole Yokohama was not only overcrowded on the trams bound for Oshitacho, but the roads were also blocked.

Crowded people rushed to the idol Sakura's concert to join in the fun.

This directly caused Sen Owai, who had worked overtime diligently, to be blocked on the way to the concert.

Sen Ouwai: "How long will it take?"

The driver wiped off his sweat and said as tactfully as possible: "It will take about an hour or two, boss, look..." Shall we go back?

Sen Owai: "..."

The author says:

Boss Sen: Call and send a helicopter

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