The Long-awaited Mr Han

Itchy.

Han Zhuoling touched his eyebrows, and Shi Xiaoya couldn't help looking at his expression.

It was probably that she was too nervous, and it was probably that Han Zhuoling's expression had always been too serious, and his eyes were sharp.

Shi Xiaoya Sheng was afraid that he would not do well, and this made the big president angry.

Therefore, he couldn't help but watch his reaction nervously.

Seeing Han Zhuoli frown, Shi Xiaoya immediately held her breath nervously.

"Mr. Han, is this inappropriate?" Shi Xiaoya asked nervously.

A pair of big eyes stared closely at Han Zhuoling's face.

Not suitable?

It's too inappropriate.

He didn't know where it was inappropriate, nor did he think it was suitable.

She had just breathed on his face, and now, as she talked, the breath flicked on his face, hopping, making him not only cheeks, but also itchy earlobes.

There was a little painful wound, but I didn't feel any pain at the moment, but itchy.

This faint itching seemed to melt into the blood directly through the wound and sink into the heart, and his heart and liver tickled.

Han Zhuoling suddenly turned to look at Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya didn't expect Han Zhuoling to come out like this suddenly, and she was shocked.

Forgetting the reaction, just looking straight at him face-to-face, the distance between the two was only so close.

She even seemed to feel his breath against her face.

Shi Xiaoya doesn't know how red her face is now.

Han Zhuoling's stern eyes revealed some consternation, then frowned and turned back, "Continue."

Shi Xiaoya is still in a state of coercion. Han Zhuoling's words fell for a long time, and she did not respond.

Han Zhuoling turned to look at her again, "finished?"

Shi Xiaoya finally recovered, but was shocked by Han Zhuoling's serious expression as soon as she recovered, "Mr. Han, what's wrong?"

"I asked you, is it done?" Han Zhuolin asked patiently.

I heard that Shi Xiaoya is the top makeup artist in the industry, and even Gao Zishan, who wants to find her makeup, has to make an appointment to line up.

Why am I so stupid.

Such a temperament can really get mixed in the entertainment world?

"Not yet!" Shi Xiaoya hurriedly said, exchanged two breaths, and came up with his most professional attitude. "It's almost close."

Shi Xiaoya took a sponge egg to smudge the foundation on the edge of the red mark naturally, and pressed it with her finger.

Han Zhuoling only felt that her soft fingertips fell gently on his cheeks, it was soft and itchy.

Han Zhuo Ling's teeth were bitten, and Shi Xiaoya covered him with loose powder to set makeup.

"Okay." Shi Xiaoya said.

If you change to someone else, she will definitely improve her eyebrows, eyes, etc. by the way, so that people can look better in front of the camera, but there is no trace of makeup.

But Han Zhuoling's facial features don't know how long it is, so it's just right.

He has a strong eyebrow and does not need any modification, even the high-definition lens can't take him.

Han Zhuoling looked at the mirror and found that it was really good. There was no wound on his face and no trace of covering.

"Mr. Han, the wound on your face is temporarily covered, but the foundation is inevitably airtight. When the film festival is over, it is better to quickly remove the disinfection." Shi Xiaoya said.

Han Zhuoling nodded, "Got it, thank you."

Shi Xiaoya smiled, finally relieved.

He turned to Lu Man again and said, "Look at the makeup, what else is not satisfactory?

"No, it's fine." Lu Man said with a smile. "This time I trouble you again."