Prosperous Marriage: The Hidden Rules of the Entertainment Industry

"Jiangling, wake up!" Sister Fu took off her makeup and patted his shoulder. She took out a small lamp from her bag in a familiar manner. When she pressed the switch, the extremely bright white light shone directly on him.

On Jiang Ling's face, Jiang Ling blinked and instinctively frowned to avoid the sudden bright light.

"Hold the lamp for me." Sister Fu handed her the lamp and opened the cosmetic box. Various cosmetics and brushes, eyeliners, mascara, lip gloss, etc. were arranged in one color, which was very neat. She took a glance and saw

Pai Meng picked out a tube of light yellow patterned isolation cream from the cosmetics that looked the same at first glance, and warmed them up skillfully in the palm of his hand. "The nanny car usually has a small shelf that we modified. Put this light on

Put it there and shine the light directly on the person's face, so that the makeup color will be correct." She explained to her while applying makeup.

"Oh, I was negligent." Holding the lamp with both hands, Jiang Ling found that without the makeup and lighting, there were heavy shadows under Jiang Ling's eyes.

"Jiang Ling, you have to take a good rest these two days after the competition. You can see the dark circles under his eyes." Sister Fu tapped his eyes with her fingertips.

Sister Fu is slightly older than them and has been working in the industry for decades. She has always regarded Jiang Ling as her younger brother.

Jiang Ling frowned, closed his eyelids again, leaned on the chair and fell asleep, and responded.

"Look at him, he still has the mentality of a teenage boy, thinking that men shouldn't put on makeup." Sister Fu shook her head and smiled at her, "You don't know that the first time I put makeup on him after his audition, he had

How awkward..."

"Sister Fu!" Jiang Ling opened his eyes in annoyance and growled.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to put on your eye shadow." Sister Fu had obviously experienced this scene for a long time, and her expression remained unchanged. She gently pushed the eye shadow with her fingertips and continued to apply makeup calmly.

Jiang Ling glanced at Gu Wanwan who was trying his best to hold back his laughter. He closed his eyes hard with a "brush" sound, and his long eyelashes drew a hazelnut-colored arc in the air.

Although Gu Wanwan claimed to be his manager, in fact, in the early stage, the organizers of the competition mainly arranged all the matters. She had less contact with Jiang Ling and spent most of her time watching him from the audience. She usually saw a lot of Jiang Ling's various talents.

Wearing heavy makeup and having the aura of a stage king, when I accidentally saw his appearance as a big boy in private, I found him particularly cute, especially his angry look at the moment, like a little tiger that had just learned to walk and was annoyed by others.

It howled and exposed its small, yet-to-be-grown teeth in an attempt to frighten the enemy.

She couldn't help but snicker silently, and Sister Fu, who had been putting on makeup, turned around and gave her a laughing expression.

Fortunately, there were few cars on the road at midnight, and they had arrived at the studio of "f&b" magazine in less than half an hour.

"f&b" has never used the same face on the cover of the magazine in the same year. This time, the editor-in-chief made the decision despite all the opinions, which put Jiang Lingshang under a lot of pressure.

What's more, in order to maintain the fairness of the competition, "sing!" ordered all contestants not to participate in promotional activities alone within one month of the finals, so the cover of this issue had to be postponed again and again.

The magazine will be released in a few days, but the cover, inner pages and interviews are still blank in order to wait for Gangneung's schedule. If the things cannot be released in time, it will delay the magazine's release and delay the sponsor's brand marketing time. The editor-in-chief may

He was about to take the blame and resign, so this time everyone felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, even if they worked overtime in the early hours of the morning.