Chuzhi's costumes are a little particular.
The story of "The Shopkeeper" takes place in Italy in the middle of the eighteenth century, when the Rococo style clothing culture was at its peak, and the skirt was used for the second time, and the corset was used at the same time.
The heroine Mirandolina is not an aristocrat, and her clothes are actually simplified a lot. The long dress is dark red, simple and clean, and does not look complicated.
Until the senior sister from the drama club took out a corset and handed it to her.
Chu Zhi was terrified and stammered, "Will I wear this too?"
Senior Sister is serious: "The sense of ceremony, junior sister, how important the sense of ceremony is! Don't worry, it won't be too tight to make you uncomfortable."
The girls were changing clothes in the inner room. Chuzhi hid behind the temporary dressing room curtain. The costumes were too long and too many to wear alone. The senior sister who was in charge of the costumes came in to help her.
Chu Zhi had almost no clothes on her upper body, her face flushed red, her head lowered, and she let the girl help her get clothes behind.
Her appearance made the senior sister amused: "Why are you so shy, southerner?"
Chu Zhi's voice was low, and her bare shoulders shrank uncomfortably: "Local people."
"Ah, I thought you were a little soft girl from the water town. I have a roommate who is from the south. When I took her to the bathroom for the first time, she was like this. She blushed and refused to take off her clothes. She couldn't accept the north. Big bathhouse culture," Senior Sister's voice was brisk, she lowered her head and pulled the straps of Chu Zhi's corset to tie it up and said, "You waist, I feel like you'll get fat when you wear this stuff, and if you squeeze it again, it seems like It's about to stop."
After tossing around with the clothes, another senior girl put on makeup for her. Lin Tong and Gu Han also put on makeup, but they are usually simple light makeup, with foundation and eyebrows, etc. This kind of stage makeup is really good at the beginning. It was the first close encounter, and I couldn't help but be stunned again.
Cosmetics are really a magical thing. Chuzhi was originally a very rounded deer eye, but after adding eyeliner and eye shadow, the outline of her entire eye was drawn deep and long, the shadow on her face was slightly sharp, and the bridge of her nose was high. The lip line is extended, and the red lips are slightly thick.
The slightly sharp and mature makeup has just played a neutralizing role, not overdone, but has an unusually harmonious bright and bright feeling.
Yuan Ci, dressed as a knight, just walked in at this time, looked at her in the mirror, and was stunned.
Chu Zhi also saw him in the mirror and shook his head to say hello.
Yuan Ci's eyes widened slightly, came over, stood behind her, and looked at the person in the mirror for a while: "Sister is so beautiful."
Chu Zhi was a little embarrassed.
The senior next to her squinted her eyes and laughed, "What's so beautiful?"
Yuan Ci grinned and said, "It looks good usually."
Chu Zhi also felt that she had changed a lot, and she sincerely praised: "Sister, you are really amazing."
That senior was still sweeping the shadows on her face: "Last year, I also drew the president's role as Princess Belle. You didn't see him when you didn't see him, you were really embarrassed."
Yuan Ci was messing with his hair next to him, and said helplessly, "Is it alright to pass the past? I'm acting as a handsome guy this year."
"Sima Zhaozhi's handsome guy." Octopus dragged a wig and swayed from behind, watching Chuzhi carrying her skirt and going out to prepare props, he suggested, "Actually, you continue to cheat on the female shopkeeper, and let Azhi also cheat, Isn't it beautiful?"
Original speech: "A female shopkeeper who is a head taller than a knight?"
Octopus: "… "
The last program of the school celebration is usually a chorus. According to previous years, the programs of the drama club are also ranked as the second-to-last finale. Chu Zhi watched the script for the last time in the backstage, while the probe quietly looked out.
The show is now being performed by a hip-hop club. The shows of the hip-hop club have always been very popular. The little brothers and sisters are all handsome and handsome, and the beautiful legs and hips under the hot pants bring an unprecedentedly high atmosphere.
Chu Zhi lowered her head and glanced at the long dress she was dragging to the ground, only to think that it would be better not to be in the cold.
Because she was secretly watching from the back, her field of vision was limited, and the people below couldn't see it. Chu Zhi dragged a small bench and sat silently beside her, staring at the girls spinning and jumping on the stage, while in a daze.
Senior Lu should also be watching below.
He must prefer hip-hop, compared to boring dramas.
Maybe you can't take your eyes off it.
Chu Zhi made up her mind for Lu Jiaheng, who was leaning in the chair, watching the girls on the stage laugh, and said lazily, "Not bad..."
"… "
The picture is too real, vivid and rich in images, and it fits the character of this person very well. Maybe he is like this now.
Chu Zhi was energized by her own brain, dragged her chin with one hand, and snorted heavily.
Before she finished humming, she was dragged up by the senior who had put makeup on her before: "Don't hold your head, the powder will be wiped off!"
Chu Zhi was so frightened that she quickly put down her hands, carried the bench back to the backstage and sat down again, with her back straight and her chin slightly raised, for fear that her collar would rub against the foundation.
She sat leaning against her side, with a dark red curtain by her hand, a partition wall behind the curtain, and a makeshift fitting room for girls inside.
It was said to be a fitting room, but in fact, there was not enough space in the dressing room, so a few curtains were pulled diagonally at the corners of the wall to separate a piece of space to temporarily change clothes.
The bench had no back, so Chu Zhi felt tired after sitting for a while, so she turned around and sat against the wall.
As soon as the person turned around, he caught a glimpse of the person beside him.
Lu Jiaheng also stood against the wall, standing behind her for an unknown time.
When she turned her head, she met his deep eyes.
Seeing her turn around, Lu Jiaheng didn't move, didn't blink, still looked at her intently.
Chu Zhi began to wonder if this person didn't recognize who she was at all.
After all, her makeup has changed a lot. The stage makeup itself is very strong, and she was surprised when she saw it.
Chu Zhi stood up.
She wears very high heels and a thick waterproof platform. Now she doesn't know if she can have one or six. When she stands up, the height difference between her and Lu Jiaheng is significantly shortened.
Although it's still worse than that - it's just a notch higher.
But Chu Zhi was still full of confidence.
I've never been this tall since I was a kid!
Although he felt that he should at least say hello, and wanted to ask him why he came backstage, he still didn't want to pay attention to him.
Chu Zhi raised her chin and stepped on high heels unskilledly, ready to pass him by.
Not to mention, her long red dress with heavy makeup looks a little arrogant and glamorous.
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows and watched her come step by step, approaching, and beside him.
The moment he was about to pass her by, he grabbed her wrist with a very light force, but with an unmistakable smell, he gently dragged her wrist in front of him and pulled the person back.
Chu Zhi was caught off guard, and was pulled back a step by this pull.
She was not very proficient in wearing high heels, so she almost lost her footsteps, raising her hand and slamming against the wall to stand firm.
Chu Zhi stood still, pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and said nothing.
For some reason, she was actually a little reluctant for Lu Jiaheng to see her now.
I feel like this makeup looks a bit fierce.
But doesn't she just need to be more aggressive now
The small theater in Chuzhi's head was running wildly. Thinking that this person had been so excessive before, the little devil quickly grabbed the trident and stabbed the little angel flying, grinning and taking command.
Kill him, kill him!
Chu Zhi thought about it, raised his head again, and stared at him fiercely, which seemed to be quite lethal.
She originally thought that the other party would at least be a little stunned, or be surprised, right
This is the stage makeup she spent an hour putting on!
As a result, Lu Jiaheng didn't even blink his eyes.
Not only did he not blink, he even smiled.
He seemed to be amused by her, the corners of his lips raised, and he looked at her calmly with his eyes down: "I've grown taller."
Chuzhi: "..."
Why does her sister-in-law makeup have no effect on him at all, even after seeing the original resignation, she was stunned for a long time.
Chu Zhi was very frustrated.
The viciousness that had just been inflated was let go, and his wrist was still in his grip. Chu Zhi gently squeezed twice, but didn't break free.
Lu Jiaheng ignored her small movements, but held on tighter.
"Are you angry?" he asked in a low voice.
"… "
"why are you mad?"
"… not angry."
Lu Jiaheng narrowed his eyes: "Liar?"
She drooped her head again, a little lack of confidence, and pulled her hand back: "Let me go first..."
"Why are you angry?" he said reluctantly.
Chu Zhi was dying of anger.
How to answer this question!
The group of people from the hip-hop club in front just finished their performance. When they came back from the stage, there were already many people in the backstage. At this time, it was even more crowded. Someone called Chuzhi's name faintly from inside.
Chu Zhi heard it, and just about to respond, Lu Jiaheng covered her mouth with her empty hand.
Chu Zhi's eyes widened.
Yuan Ci came out from the inside while calling her. Chuzhi and the others were standing by the wall, and people from the hip-hop club stood in front of them, which just blocked their position. Yuan Ci was dressed as a knight, and his eyes wandered left and right as he went here. Walk closer to them.
Lu Jiaheng looked back at him, licked his lips, and released Chu Zhi's hand.
Before she could react, he pulled his long arms over his armpits and lifted her up directly.
With her feet suddenly hanging in the air, Chu Zhi almost exclaimed in surprise.
Lu Jiaheng glanced sideways and immediately came over to see their original words, his arms were slightly bent, and he walked forward while carrying her like a doll.
Chuzhi's eyes widened, her ears were red, she kicked her legs twice, like a little rabbit being picked up by her ears, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing! Let me down!"
Lu Jiaheng ignored her and carried her through the dark red curtain to the temporary fitting rooms at the end.
He walked to the innermost one, on his side, and took her to dodge in directly, put down the person, pulled back the curtain, and hung up the hook.
Chu Zhi was stunned.
She stood there and walked either, not walking or not, completely shocked by this person's behavior.
In fact, he just picked her up just now. There was no physical contact between the two, not even a hug.
It was obvious that he hadn't touched anywhere except his hands, but Chu Zhi felt that the fire was burning, and his whole body was extremely hot.
There was a lively voice of people laughing outside, separated by a layer of dark red curtains, and it was quiet inside.
Chu Zhi didn't dare to speak out loud, for fear that people passing by outside would hear it.
Chu Zhi took two steps back, leaned her back against the wall, and raised her head, her bright eyes filled with shame or anger.
The makeup is very heavy, and seeing the eyeliner slanting at such a close distance, the corners of the eyes are picked up, and a little bit of coquettishness is shown.
The lipstick was slightly smeared outwards, making it thicker, brighter and fuller. The lower lip was gently bitten by the white teeth, and the contrast of red and white was so bright and dazzling.
The neck is slender, the lines of the collarbone are smooth and beautiful, and down there is the slender waist skeleton wrapped by the skirt.
When Lu Jiaheng just mentioned her, he panicked for a moment.
Such a small one, fluttering, lighter than he imagined.
The bones of his subordinates are so thin that if he exerts a little more strength, she will shatter.
Lu Jiaheng brought her in carefully, almost religiously.
The noise outside was getting closer, and a girl entered next door. She should be changing clothes. There were only two layers of curtains.
He looked down at her.
She leaned her back against the wall, and he stood in front of her, condescending, as if encircling her in front of him.
The temperature in the background is not low, and it seems to continue to rise, and the air seems to be mixed with something else.
Lu Jiaheng took a step forward.
Chu Zhi rubbed back again, looking so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.
He was about to speak.
Chu Zhi's eyes widened, and she quickly raised her hand and covered his mouth.
The man next door was still changing clothes, and the clothes were rustling.
Chu Zhi pointed to the next door, shook his head at him, cheeks flushed.
Although she didn't do anything bad.
However, there is such a thing as a man and a woman secretly hiding in the dressing room.
Chuzhi's ears were so red that it seemed like he was about to bleed, and he raised his arms to cover his mouth and refused to let it go.
Lu Jiaheng remained motionless, letting her hold her.
After a long while, he slowly raised his hand, grabbed her hand and pulled it down. Half a step forward with one foot, he leaned over and bowed his head, bringing his lips to her ear.
He let out a laugh softly, his breath sprayed with heat, his voice whispered in a low voice, his voice was like sand: "Little Gardenia, I want to ask you something."
Chu Zhi felt that he was very oppressive approaching, his auricles burned with his breath, and he froze in place, just staring blankly ahead.
A small sound came out of her throat, like a whimper.
Lu Jiaheng lowered his head and hung his head above her neck, with his head against the wall, without speaking.
The curtain was suddenly pulled twice, accompanied by a girl's slightly anxious voice: "Is there anyone inside? I'm going to play soon, can you be faster!"
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