The Strongest Soldier in the City

"No, no, no, it's not normal at all." Qiu Jianshui said quickly: "I know Liu Yingying very well. She is a person who pursues the ultimate perfection. This is especially true when putting on makeup for performances. There can be no flaws. She always I let my own makeup artist do my makeup for me, no exception."

"As far as I know, once she attended a big party, because her makeup artist was temporarily unwell and couldn't do her makeup, she refused to go on stage to sing, even if the investors hired it for her. I was offered the best makeup artist in the country, and she refused without hesitation.”

Qiu Jianshui said: "From this point, it can be seen that Liu Yingying's pursuit of perfection is as if she has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe frowned and gradually felt that something was a little unusual. If it was as Qiu Jianshui said, there was indeed something fishy.

After concentrating for a moment, Chen Liuhe asked, "Did you see Liu Yingying's makeup artist when you went there?"

"This is the strangest thing to me. Liu Yingying's makeup artist is also in the lounge, helping Liu Yingying organize her outfit."

Qiu Jianshui said: "If it is true that Liu Yingying's makeup artist is not available for some reason, and the unavoidable special nature of this party, it would make sense to have an assistant do the makeup, but the problem is that Liu Yingying's makeup artist is obviously present. How could she, a person who is so particular, ask her assistant to do makeup? This is really unreasonable."

Chen Liuhe's expression became more serious. He sat there without replying, but fell into a brief thought.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Maybe this seemingly unimportant detail really hides some unknown secret?

Seeing that Chen Liuhe didn't speak for a while, Qiu Jianshui said submissively: "Chen Liuhe, what's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong? I know it's very difficult for you. You're under a lot of pressure this time. I just want to help. Just helping you."

"Maybe... maybe I'm just paranoid?" Qiu Jianshui said, thinking that she had said something wrong.

Chen Liuhe glanced at Qiu Jianshui and said: "No, your discovery is very important to me and may help me a lot. You have done a good job in this matter. Regardless of whether there is something fishy or not, I want to thank you. ."

Qiu Jianshui laughed and said, "Don't be so polite to me. Who among us is following whom?"

Chen Liuhe laughed and said, "Liu Yingying's performance hasn't started yet? Where is she now? Can you take me to see her?"

"Okay, her lounge is in the fifth room next to mine. It's very close. I'll take you to have a look." Qiu Jian Shuangkui agreed, stood up and walked out of the lounge.

Chen Liuhe followed her and looked at the time. There were still four minutes before Qiu Jianshui took the stage to announce the curtain. In terms of time, it should be enough.

Not long after, the two arrived outside Liu Yingying's lounge. Qiu Jianshui knocked on the door. The door opened quickly, with Liu Yingying's help.

"Baby, I'm here to see you again. Look, I've brought you some loyal fans." Qiu Jianshui walked into the lounge and greeted Liu Yingying with great enthusiasm. It was obvious that The two of them have a really good personal relationship, as close as sisters.

fan? Chen Liuhe felt embarrassed, but he also secretly praised Qiu Jianshui. This girl's brain works very quickly, and her fans' excuses are indeed quite good.

Liu Yingying is a woman in her early thirties. She is not very beautiful, but she gives people a very strong aura and has good feminine charm, which makes her first impression very good.

Chen Liuhe walked into the lounge, gave Liu Yingying a shy smile, and said: "Hello, I am your fan. I am very happy to see you here. I have liked you for so many years, and today I finally meet you. It’s my pleasure, I’m honored.”

Chen Liuhe did not identify himself as a family member, but only regarded himself as a fan.

Seeing that it was Qiu Jianshui who brought her, Liu Yingying didn't say much. She stood up politely, shook hands with Chen Liuhe and said, "Thank you for your support." She also had no interest in Chen Liuhe's identity. , I simply thought that Chen Liuhe was a staff member around Qiu Jianshui.

Chen Liuhe's eyes swept across Liu Yingying's face. He discovered very keenly that the famous diva in the hot summer in front of him seemed to be a little absent-minded. Although she looked calm on the surface, generous and decent, her eyes were , but she is a little erratic, she has something on her mind!

After writing down this detail calmly, Chen Liuhe's eyes wandered around the lounge casually.

In addition to Liu Yingying, there are two people in this lounge, a man and a woman. The man should be Liu Yingying's assistant, and the woman is Liu Yingying's makeup artist.

His eyes just glanced lightly without revealing any trace. Chen Liuhe did not look carefully, fearing to reveal some flaws. This glance did not make him see anything. Liu Yingying's makeup artist was in her thirties. It looks ordinary, nothing special.

Since it is based on the reputation of fans, it is natural to act like a fan.

Chen Liuhe asked Liu Yingying for an autograph, and shamelessly took a photo together. Then he glanced at Qiu Jianshui and the two left.

Adding up the time before and after, it took less than two minutes. As fast as it came, it left even faster.

The two left Liu Yingying's lounge. Qiu Jianshui glanced at Chen Liuhe cautiously and whispered: "How was it? Did you see anything?"

"This friend of yours is very thoughtful. This alone is very abnormal." Chen Liuhe said softly: "Participating in such a party is very important for her entire career, and she should go all out. It’s better to get rid of distracting thoughts. I don’t believe that people who have reached her level don’t even have this level of professionalism.”

"You've discovered it too? I've discovered it too, but I've never been sure. It feels like my intuition is right," Qiu Jianshui said.

Chen Liuhe nodded slightly, and Qiu Jianshui asked again: "What about her assistant and makeup artist? Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Liuhe rolled his eyes and said: "Sister, what do you think I am? Does Sun Wukong have fiery eyes? Can he make monsters appear with just one glance? I can't guarantee the specific situation now, but there should be something in it. Something unknown.”

Qiu Jianshui stuck out her tongue and said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. The time is coming. I'll hurry up and get ready to go on stage."

Chen Liuhe nodded: "Go ahead."