Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

"You?!"

The boy's father looked unkind.

He looked at Xiao Yang, who was in his early 20s, with a face full of disbelief.

At the same time, Brother Zhang was also shocked.

In excitement, he took off the protective mask on his face and

pulled Xiao Yang aside.

He said in a low and serious voice.

"Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you?!"

"Are you a mortician?!"

Xiao Yang nodded.

Brother Zhang looked Xiao Yang up and down and couldn't believe it at all.

You know, as a mortician, it is to tidy up the appearance of the deceased, as well as make up, and even restore the deceased's mutilated body.

Not only do you have to face the corpse, but you also have to touch the corpse with your own hands.

When facing the deceased who died abnormally, the situation is often unbearable.

Even the relatives of the deceased can't help vomiting because of physiological reactions.

This deceased today is in this situation.

Although Xiao Yang didn't react much when he just saw the corpse.

But the body was badly damaged. Many undertakers who had come to see it said that it was impossible to restore it to the family's request, as it was before death.

Even experienced masters who had worked for decades did not dare to take this job.

Xiao Yang had never worked in the funeral industry, how could it be possible?

He did not dare to let Xiao Yang take this job.

If he could not do the make-up of the boy well, or if the family was not satisfied,

Xiao Yang could just walk away.

Then their funeral company would be in trouble.

"No, no!" Brother Zhang waved his hand at Xiao Yang.

"Tell me the truth, were you tempted by the offer of 1 million yuan by the family of the deceased?!"

"Don't look at the money. I just said in the car that the family who can offer this price is quite capable."

"If you can't do the make-up well, not only will you not get the money, but you will also get into trouble."

Although the family offered 1 million yuan, Xiao Yang is not short of money now.

It's not about money at all.

Instead, after receiving the system reward, he had a special feeling when he saw the deceased.

He couldn't bear to see the deceased leave this world with such a face.

Xiao Yang also guessed what Brother Zhang was worried about?

He said sincerely: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, since I dare to take this job, I must have some real skills."

"You are worried that I didn't do it well and caused trouble for your company."

"Well, I'll give you the contact information of our director."

Director Wang: ? ? ?

I won't take this blame!!

At the same time, the photographer was filming this scene from a distance.

Even if the audience can't see the picture clearly,

they can hear the conversation clearly through the radio system carried by the guests.

——"Fuck, Xiao Yang can bury the dead? Why don't I believe it?"

——"I am a mortician. To be honest, makeup skills are secondary in this line of work. First of all, you have to face the corpse and overcome psychological barriers. Can Xiao Yang do it? If he can't do it well, the family members will be very sad."

Just as Brother Zhang was talking to Xiao Yang.

The mother of the deceased walked to Xiao Yang's side and patted him on the shoulder.

With tears still floating in her eyes, she said sadly.

"Can you really help my son bury the dead?"

"Let him go with dignity?"

Xiao Yang nodded.

Although the boy's father still didn't want to believe Xiao Yang.

But the boy's mother said: "We found so many morticians and they all shook their heads."

"This is the first time I heard someone willing to help our child bury the dead. I believe him."

"Dad, we can't let our child go in such a fragmented way."

The man was finally persuaded by the child's mother.

But the parents also gave Xiao Yang a serious warning.

If they mess around for money.

They will trouble Xiao Yang for the rest of their lives.

Finally, everyone has reached an agreement.

Xiao Yang, with a smile, took the money borrowed from Brother Zhang,

First, buy the cosmetics he needs, and then go back to the funeral company.

Someone else will drive the hearse.

Cosmetics counter in the mall.

The well-dressed saleswoman saw a sunny and handsome boy in his early 20s walking towards her.

There was also a cute little girl next to him.

She immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, sir."

"Are you buying cosmetics for your wife?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "You misunderstood, no."

Xiao Yang walked and looked around.

Various foundations, loose powder, concealer, rouge, blush, lipstick...

The saleswoman continued to explore the needs of customers and asked, "What is that?"

Xiao Yang said:

"I need it myself."

At this time, the saleswoman saw the camera next to Xiao Yang.

I felt that Xiao Yang looked familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before.

Suddenly I thought of something, and the smile on my face became even bigger.

"Ah~"

"I remember..."

At this timeWhen Xiaoxiao heard the salesgirl remember her, she felt the pleasure of being a celebrity.

She immediately said loudly: "Auntie, have you seen my father on video?"

Salesgirl: "Yeah~"

"Yes~"

Xiao Yanggang thought: "It's over, it's over~"

"If they find out that they bought cosmetics for the deceased, some people would be more taboo, which is a bit embarrassing."

Just about to run away with Xiaoxiao and change to another cosmetics counter.

Then she heard the salesgirl say happily.

"Sir, you are a beauty anchor."

"No wonder you look so familiar~"

"I follow several male beauty anchors, and you should be one of them."

Xiao Yang: ? ? ?

Xiaoxiao: ? ? ?

Xiaoxiao was about to object and pouted to defend herself.

In her heart, Xiao Yang is much better than a beauty anchor.

She was just saying: "My father is not..."

As a result, Xiao Yang slapped her on the back of her head.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Hmm~"

"That's right, a beauty blogger, who does makeup for people and broadcasts live, how can she not be considered a beauty anchor?"

After saying that, he tilted his head and gave the salesgirl in front of him a malicious wink.

Xiao Yang's handsome appearance, coupled with a slightly evil smile, immediately made the salesgirl blush and dare not look directly at him.

Xiao Xiao touched the back of her head and rolled her eyes at Xiao Yang.

This scene made the live broadcast room's barrage scroll wildly.

——"Fuck, what a makeup host, I am also a makeup host. Xiao Yang, you are amazing~"

——"6666, although I am putting makeup on the dead, it is also makeup on people, why doesn't it count? It counts!"

——"Ahhhh. Although you are a makeup host, I really don't dare to follow your method. I am afraid that I will be taken away after putting it on."

——"Xiao Yang was so serious at the scene just now, and he is completely different from usual. I believe it a little bit, Xiao Yang may really be buried."

Xiao Yang's system gave him professional makeup knowledge, and under the introduction of the salesgirl.

Quickly select a large bag of cosmetics needed.

Some of the things needed for funeral repair plasticity are available in the funeral company.

Xiao Yang took out the money he borrowed from Brother Zhang and paid.

Before leaving, he pointed to the logo on the camera.

Said to the salesgirl:

"Dear, you may not have seen my live broadcast room.

"My Dad is Superman" parent-child variety show live broadcast, remember to pay attention to it. ”

“Hmm?”

Although the salesgirl didn’t quite understand what the parent-child variety show and the beauty anchor had to do.

But this order sold several days’ worth of work.

Such a big customer, in order to continue selling in the future, of course, I have to pay attention to it.

That day, after work.

The salesgirl couldn’t wait to enter Xiao Yang and Xiao Xiao’s live broadcast room to watch.

I found that Xiao Yang was live broadcasting makeup.

The model was blurred.