Xiao Xu shook his head: "I'd better draw it for you now. It's almost your turn, so you can't delay."
Xiao Xu is becoming more and more proficient in makeup. He is no longer as good at modern makeup as he was when he first followed Yan Qingsi. Moreover, Yan Qingsi's face has a good foundation and she can draw it very quickly.
Xiao Xu took the contour powder to make adjustments for her and asked: "Sister, Sister Mai said to find a female assistant to come over. She said that sometimes I can't be busy with you alone, and there are usually some things that I, a boy, can't do." It’s so easy to do.”
"Okay, hire a female assistant to help you, and you can relax normally."
Xiao Xu said happily: "Thank you, Sister Qingsi. By the way, sister, if I have a suitable person, can you introduce him?"
"Yes, but you know the preconditions."
"Don't worry, sister Qingsi. If it's bad, I'll bring it over for you to see. Thank you, sister."
Yan Qingsi put on makeup, closed her eyes and recited the lines silently in her head.
Until the director shouted: "Qingsi, get ready..."
Yan Qingsi opened her eyes and stood up.
Yan Qingsi was in a hurry to film the movie, which didn't end until early in the morning. When she returned to the crew hotel, she took a hasty shower and then collapsed.
She wanted to sleep to death like this, but she got up again, took out a mask from Mrs. Yue's mask, tore it open randomly, and fell down again without aligning her eyes and nose.
Yan Qingsi thought before falling asleep that it would be quite troublesome to put on a facial mask every day!
…
Yan Songnan spent the whole night smoking in front of the gate of Jinxiu Garden, leaving cigarette butts on the ground.
He stayed up all night, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and when he looked at people, he looked sinisterly and terrifyingly.
Yan Qingsi hasn't given her any money so far, so she has reason to suspect that she might just be cheating on him.
Yan Songnan didn't get any rest all night, and his forehead was pounding with pain.
The security guard in the guard room was wondering, if this man was really Miss Yan's father, why didn't he even have his daughter's phone number
Yan Songnan finished smoking the last cigarette in his cigarette case, stood up, took a fierce look inside the community, and turned to leave.
Yan Songnan returned home and Yan Ruke had just gotten up.
Yan Ruke knew everything when he saw his appearance.
"Brother, you and I went to the gate of Yan Qingsi Community and stayed all night again. Didn't you see anyone?"
Yan Songnan said nothing and wanted to go upstairs with a cold face.
"She didn't give you the money she promised you, right?"
"That bitch, do you think you can believe what she said? It's absolutely impossible to get her to help you or help our family or a single person, unless we get hold of her fatal handle."
Yan Songnan stopped and said, "Ruke, I know you have been investigating her recently. Have you found any clues?"
Yan Songnan stayed up all night and smoked all night. His throat was like a broken gong, harsh and unpleasant.
Yan Ruke smiled and said: "Not yet, but I believe that soon..."
Suddenly the doorbell rang, and the two looked at each other. Who else came to their house so early at this time
Yan Ruke went to finish the driving and saw several people in police uniforms standing outside. They all looked serious and looked a little intimidating.
Yan Ruke felt bad: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
"We are looking for a gentleman named Yan Songnan."
Yan Ruke hesitated and let them in.
The policemen came in and said, "You must be Yan Songnan."
Yan Songnan's heart tightened when he saw the police, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms: "I am, comrade police officers, what do you want from me?"