I’m Your Mother-in-law

In the blink of an eye, the appointed time for the makeup photo shoot came. The crew members of "The Legend of the City" were already ready.

"Xiao Huang, take Lin Chaowan's suit—"

"coming!"

Zhang Ning closed her eyes to let the makeup artist do her makeup. Her agent was on the phone next to her, and the whole makeup scene was so noisy that she couldn't tell who was talking.

"Queen and princess, go to B's dressing room to change clothes first."

Zhang Ning opened her eyes involuntarily and saw two people with their backs to her in the mirror. Anxi's role was a princess, which she already knew.

Her agent was funny a few days ago. The role of the queen in the play was taken by someone unknown. The agent in the company who competed with him still didn't get it, so I was disappointed for a long time.

It turned out to be Aunt Chen, Zhang Ning couldn't help but look at the man standing behind Chen Xiangrong.

Smilin, neatly dressed, Zhang Ning's first reaction was Aunt Chen's new love? When her agent finished the phone call, she followed her gaze and stared at the boss, very surprised: "Why is Li Jiakang here?"

"Who is Li Jiakang?"

"He Baiqing's manager, a legend in the industry, has been out of the circle for a few years." He couldn't help but sigh, "But I heard that Li Jiakang's first signed artist was Chen Xiangrong, and it can be considered as a further relationship."

Is there such a thing as continuing the frontier in the entertainment industry?

Zhang Ning couldn't help but look back -

- "Miss Zhang, don't move for the time being, it's still in the shadows."

Zhang Ning paused, did not turn sideways again, the two people in the mirror turned to the dressing room.

The appearance of Li Jiakang did not attract the attention of the little Huadans. When Li Jiakang retired from the circle, they hadn't made their debut yet. Only those with qualifications, or senior makeup artists specially invited by "Chengyue Biography" were shocked. This person came out. ?

Chen Xiangrong found that Li Jiakang was very popular.

Before it was their turn to set makeup in the dressing room, there was an endless stream of people looking for Li Jiakang.

Among them is He Nan, the chief makeup artist, and He Nan is in his sixtieth year. He used to be the chief makeup artist for a popular costume drama in the 1990s. This time, he was dug out from the corner by the producer as the special chief designer of "The Legend of the City". .

He first glanced at Chen Xiangrong, who was sitting on the side. Chen Xiangrong only felt that this person's eyes were sharp, as if gauging which inch of her eyes could be emphasized, and swept her face and posture.

"No wonder you're back."

Li Jiakang smiled, "I also ask Mr. He to take care of him."

The two seemed to be playing a riddle. Chen Xiangrong looked at Li Jiakang in the mirror. The other party noticed his gaze and looked back at her: "You should have a chance to meet."

He Nan also laughed: "You got married to a rich man without writing a draft. Li Jiakang apologized to me that night, saying that there was no chance for me to write."

Chen Xiangrong was stunned: "Then originally—"

"It took him a lot of effort to call me out because he wanted to give you a nomination through that play."

Why is it difficult to say: "Li Jiakang, this person, either refuses, or has the best, very critical, ordinary people can't bear it."

"Mr. He——" A girl came into the door and said a few words, so He Nan looked at them: "Okay, you wait, I'll do it."

How difficult is it to go, there are only four people left in the small dressing room.

When Tao Yu met his senior, he could only keep silent.

Anxi was very nervous. She looked at the mother-in-law next to her for a while, and then she couldn't help looking at Li Jiakang with the reflection in the mirror. She could not forget the voice of any one, Teacher Li said to her mother-in-law, "Let's change your daughter-in-law."

Chen Xiangrong has played it for her a hundred times.

Chen Xiangrong was reading a novel with her mobile phone. She had a head in the corner of the corner and was quite restless. She couldn't help but ask, "Xiao An, are you a child with ADHD?"

Li Jiakang looked up at Anxi.

Anxi's whole body shuddered, this person was too scary, but fortunately her agent, Tao Yu, who was hiding in the corner, sat upright, just as cowardly as she was.

Otherwise, she can't stand facing playing cards every day.

Suddenly there was a commotion at the door, and two staff members ran in with their clothes in their hands. As soon as they came in, they apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for being late, the make-up artist can't be busy for the time being, please change your clothes first!"

The background of "Cheng Yue Chuan" imitates the Song Dynasty. The queen's crown follows the legacy of the Tang suit. Chen Xiangrong wears a long cyan embroidered coat with vermilion dots and a golden phoenix tail on the edge of the front. , the coat and hem of the magpies are slightly trailing.

Chen Xiangrong came out of the fitting room and unconsciously straightened his already straight back.

Her black hair was like ink, set in the red dress, but she looked younger.

Li Jiakang felt that Chen Xiangrong's appearance was the same as before, but he was still stunned for a second when he walked out of the cubicle, and then said, "It would be better if the hair was coiled up and put on the Yanguan, otherwise the face would be tender."

When Chen Xiangrong turned to look in the mirror, Li Jiakang kept his eyes fixed and smiled again: "Everyone is getting older and older, but you are different."

In the mirror, Chen Xiangrong has white skin, magnificent and soft eyebrows and eyes, and he has not put on makeup, but he is still quite beautiful.

Anxi's princess dress is more difficult to wear, Tao Yu and her are still in the compartment.

The makeup artist ran in in a hurry, bowing his head to apologize, but when he saw Chen Xiangrong as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide: "Oh, mother, it's so beautiful."

The dialect also slipped out.

Chen Xiangrong couldn't help laughing, Li Jiakang glanced at her, eyebrows slightly curved.

The makeup artist approached, looked at it carefully, and then took out the brush: "Senior Chen, how do you take care of your skin? I wanted to ask you about your variety show, but you didn't say anything? Is it really using wax plums? "

Just as Chen Xiangrong was about to speak, a brush hit his face.

"Okay, Senior Chen, close your eyes."

It felt like a layer was painted on his face, another layer was smeared, and then a few circles were drawn on his eyes. The makeup was a slow and meticulous job, and Chen Xiangrong was drowsy.

Chen Xiangrong didn't open his eyes until his head sank.

A gorgeous golden phoenix swallow crown was placed on her hair, pearls of the same size hung down on both sides, and a quail egg-sized emerald was embellished at the front of the crown.

And her makeup, the end of her eyes is red with light bean paste, her eyes are clean in shape, and her makeup is decent.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, but the old color is obviously on Chen Xiangrong's face, but only two points of majesty and eight points of tenderness are left. She is a typical peach blossom eye, Li Jiakang looked at it with a light smile. Chen Xiangrong, who is smiling and smiling in the mirror.

Because of her good eye shape and beautiful eyes, when she first found someone to put makeup on her, it was all rippling and windy, and she couldn't show any power.

Perhaps it was indeed twenty years later, and there was a reflection of time in Chen Xiangrong's eyes.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful."

The makeup artist was particularly satisfied with her work, and couldn't help but look left and right, full of praise.

Anxi from the cubicle finally ran out, sweating all over, she lowered her head and adjusted her skirt: "Mother-in-law, guess how many times I wear it, five times, five times before I wear it correctly, am I old-- "

She raised her head, her mother-in-law was slowly standing up from her seat, her eyes were smiling, and her manner was beautiful.

Anxi's eyes widened, her heart beating fast.

After a long while, he said blankly, "Beautiful."