Life is a Game

On the morning of the 31st, Jiang Feng woke up early.

After washing face, brushing teeth, and skin care, I put on Versace shirts, coats, trousers and counterfeit sneakers that cost 668 but actually cost 68. Jiang Feng looked at himself in the mirror in the toilet, which was full of mottled and not very clear. He actually felt radiant, like a movie star in a skin care advertisement.

Jiang Feng even had the illusion that he was going to debut today.

sk-2!

Jiang Feng memorized the name of this beauty salon deeply, and decided to have a chance to search for treasures to see if there was anything for sale online, and bought a set for his own secret use.

As soon as he left the dormitory, a gust of wind blew by, and Jiang Feng shivered slightly.

Today's wind is so noisy.

Provincial Taiwan is actually quite close to A University, and there are only 4 stops in total by subway. Jiang Feng took the skin care products to the health cooking restaurant, planning to have breakfast before going to Provincial Taiwan, but when he arrived at the door, he found that the door was not open.

A publicity sign was placed at the door, and it was written with Jiang Jiankang's words like a dog crawling on it:

The shop owner has something to do, so he will be out for a week and will suspend business.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Master Huang from the ramen shop opposite was pulling ramen noodles at the door, so Jiang Feng went over to ask Master Huang.

"Master Huang, do you know where my parents are?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, didn't you go with your parents? Your parents went to Hong Kong for a tour! They left early this morning, around five o'clock. I bumped into them just as I opened the door. Your father said It's to catch a plane. Your father is also very interesting, and he looks sad when he goes on a trip." Master Huang said.

Jiang Feng faintly felt that something was wrong, so he took out his phone and searched for what sk-2 was.

Ex-boyfriend mask, fairy water, big red bottle...

Familiar names, familiar looks, familiar pictures, followed by unfamiliar prices.

At that moment, Jiang Feng understood.

Jiang Jiankang's private money... is gone!

Jiang Feng touched his face. He thought that the most valuable part of his body was the pants on his body, but he didn't expect it to be his handsome face.

It's only past seven o'clock, and there is plenty of time. Jiang Feng said to Master Huang, "Master Huang, put more chopped green onion in a big bowl of beef noodles."

"Okay!" Master Huang said with a smile.

Jiang Feng opened the door of the shop and put Wang Xiulian's set of expensive skin care products upstairs. This small bag costs tens of thousands. I have a big mouth to eat.

Master Huang has been making ramen for more than 20 years. The taste is average but the noodles are very strong. The ramen technique is much better than that of Jiang Jiankang.

Jiang Feng's beef noodles are a special version. There are four thick slices of sauced beef, a lot of chopped green onions, a spoonful of marinade, and a big bowl of beef noodles.

After belching with the smell of beef sauce, Jiang Feng set off for Provincial Taiwan.

City a is a provincial capital city, and the housing prices are very expensive nowadays, and the provincial Taiwan can only be built in such remote suburban areas, and a slightly more prosperous place is unthinkable. When Jiang Feng came out of the subway station, he saw the TV station building. He went to the front desk to ask, and sure enough, he found the staff of the Good Taste Cooking Competition in front of an elevator on the left.

A young lady in a suit with a work permit hanging around her neck was fishing and playing with her mobile phone.

"Hello." Jiang Feng stepped forward.

"Hello, may I ask... is that Mr. Jiang Feng?" The staff member's professional quality is still very high, she recognized Jiang Feng at a glance, subconsciously glanced at the phone, with a professional smile on her face, "The last contestant I just went up 6 minutes ago, you may have to wait for a while, I hope you don't mind. On the 7th floor, get out of the elevator and turn right to the second room."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Feng knew that he was early, and it was only before 9 o'clock, and there was still more than half an hour before the call yesterday.

The staff lady helped Jiang Feng press the elevator, smiled and nodded, "I wish you a happy life."

Jiang Feng: ...

This young lady is originally a customer service caller?

According to what she just said, Jiang Feng successfully found the room where the VCR was recorded. There was also a small dressing room in this small studio. The staff brought Jiang Feng a glass of water and asked him to wait for a while because the last contestant was still putting on makeup. Holding a glass of water, Jiang Feng didn't sit down. He wandered around curiously looking at this small studio. The decoration was very simple, the walls were painted casually, there was only one camera on the green screen, and there were quite a few staff members. Jiang Feng also took a peek at the dressing room. It was quite small, and he could only see the back of the previous contestant, who seemed to be a woman.

"This contestant, please give way, you are blocking the camera." The staff who had just cut off Jiang Feng's water said.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Feng retreated into the corner.

Maybe it was because the makeup of the girl inside was ready to start shooting, and the people outside started to get busy. The same staff found Jiang Feng in the corner again, wiped the sweat off his face, and said: " Contestant Jiang Feng, why don't you go to make up first, and then you can start shooting directly without delaying time."

"Okay." Jiang Feng carried the glass of water into the dressing room.

The make-up artist was a woman in her thirties who was playing with her mobile phone with her legs crossed. The staff sent Jiang Feng to her and left a sentence: "Sister Zhao, the next contestant is here, please make up for him first." makeup."

Just left in a hurry.

Sister Zhao put down her phone, motioned Jiang Feng to sit down, and looked at his face.

"Did you take care of your skin before going out this morning? It's better than that little girl just now. That little girl didn't wipe anything on her face. She asked her to get facial cleanser to wash her face. Come on, close your eyes." Sister Zhao said.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes obediently and let Sister Zhao play freely on his face.

A few minutes later, Sister Zhao said: "Okay, let's take a look. I painted a base makeup for you. It's not too thick. You can see if it works. Your lip color is fine, so you don't need to wear lipstick."

What can Jiang Feng have to say, except that when he was in elementary school, he painted a doll with a painted face in a New Year's painting for the art show, and this was his second time putting on makeup. When he looked in the mirror, he felt that he was a little paler, and his face was a little brighter, which was no different from before.

"Very good, thank you Sister Zhao." Jiang Feng said, carrying the glass of water from before, he went out to find a corner and watched how the players in front took vcr.

Jiang Feng looked at the girl standing in front of the green screen and felt familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered that she seemed to be the number one Ji Xue in Guangdong Province. She was two years younger than himself. She had short hair and was expressionless. I don't know if it was just like this or I was too nervous in front of the camera.

"Hey, okay, the lighting is okay, come on, Contestant Ji Xue looks at the camera, okay, this is the angle, don't be nervous, you can smile, don't be afraid, the photographer will capture your lens, look more natural, yes, be more natural, Okay, let's start." The director announced the start.

"My name is Ji Xue, I'm 19 years old, and I'm from Guangdong Province." Ji Yue looked at the camera without much expression on her face, and paused.

Jiang Feng ate melon leisurely and began to drink water.

"I am participating in the competition this time, not for the championship. I just want to find a high-tech job related to cooking, with a monthly salary of more than 20,000, including food and housing. I can work more than twelve hours a day." Ji Yue glanced at the director , "I'm done."

Jiang Feng almost choked to death with a mouthful of water.

This girl, Tianxiu!