Male God, a Little Su

"He's crazy, don't pay attention to him. Come in, why haven't you made up yet? We'll be recording a short video later."

At present, Zhao Yu is in charge of this group. Watching a few boys with noodles in clear soup, the film crew over there will be coming soon, and they still have this virtue. You must know that this short film will eventually be made into a pilot film and placed in the variety show promotion.

First impressions matter.

This is their first appearance on the screen, how can you be so sloppy?

"Cough... Brother Zhao, our makeup artist is inside."

"Huh?" Zhao Yu laughed angrily, "Which one is this guy trying to play?"

Just at this time, Jiang Chi's makeup artist also came. He was carrying a vanity case and dressed very arrogantly.

Seeing Zhao Yu, I greeted him kindly.

"Yo Lao Zhao, here we come!"

"Fuck you, I'm late again. Hurry up and put makeup on Jiang Chi. Later, as a mentor, he will also record a short film."

Zhao Yu gave him a white look.

"That Brother Zhao..." The youngest member of the S group whispered gossip, "Just now Brother Chi asked our makeup artist to leave, and said that she would be transformed."

"Um?"

Zhao Yu didn't have much reaction. If one day, he could figure out Jiang Chi's routine. Then he is not a man, but a god.

He pushed open the door and went in, "Hurry up, don't linger. Xiaoyue, you can put makeup on them first, I'll call a few stylists later."

"Are you still angry? I've been made into such a ghost by you, and I'm not angry. Hey little fan, why are you so careful?"

Jiang Chi leaned on the makeup table and reached out and patted Su Yan's head.

Su Yan's face was rubbed red, and she sat in the chair with a sullen face.

"I'm not your fan!" She stared, and emphasized again and again.

Jiang Chi's smile grew stronger and he poked her cheek, the soft touch was very good.

"Lie, you came to see me secretly. Would you like me to sign your name?" Jiang Chi rubbed his chin and looked at Su Yan with a smile, "Let me see where to sign? Why don't you just sign your face? How about it?"

He stretched out his index finger, his fingertips were hot, and tapped Su Ro's forehead.

"Just sign here and go out later, everyone will know that you are my little fan."

"narcissism!"

Su Yan rolled her eyes at him.

Jiang Chi touched his ear with a smile, and the pendant on his wrist swayed.

Zhao Yu opened the door and saw that his family's money tree was shameless, with a wicked smile on his face, teasing the little girl.

He supported his forehead and stepped forward in a hurry.

"Jiang Chi, do you want me to make an appointment with a doctor for you, so you can take time to go to the hospital to see your brain?"

Just because of his bad temper, the last time he hit someone has already caused Weibo to be paralyzed.

If he plays another C fan, and it is exposed at that time, even if he has a great ability, he will not be able to settle it.

Of course, Jiang Chi doesn't care. The eldest young master enters the circle just to play tickets, if he can't get along, it's a big deal to go back and inherit the family business.

But what about him? He Zhao Yu finally cultivated a top-level traffic, so he ranks among the gold brokers. But because of this, it can't be returned to its original shape.

Jiang Chi looked sideways, he had just washed his face, and his hair was still wet.

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, he said with a half-smile, "You don't even need to go to the hospital with a brain like you. If I go to the hospital, wouldn't it make you more stupid?"

Zhao Yu: "I'll be mad at you sooner or later!" He covered his heart, took out a bottle of heart-saving pills from his pocket, and swallowed one.

"Don't make trouble, let Qi Hai and the others put on makeup. Jiang Chi, just do it!"