The bereavement boss, he is crooked behind my back

Chapter 80 He Has Never Touched Such Tenderness in His Life
Director Gao is used to the filthy things in the entertainment industry, so he doesn't pay much attention to Shi Yi's domestic violence scandal.

He just casually said: "Since you have the technology in this area, let's hone it a little more."

Seeing that Director Gao said so, some young actors who hadn't had time to put on makeup immediately shook their arms: "Shi Yi, please help me put on one later."

Riemann stood next to her, and his expression towards the ground gradually distorted, like a mushroom that was about to rot in a damp corner.

Wait for this storm to pass temporarily.

Gu Xi quietly walked up to Shi Yi who had just finished practicing for the young actor, and whispered to her: "Can you help me cover the wound?"

"You put on makeup now, the wound may be infected." She gently tapped beside his scratches, like a goose feather scratching.

He lifted his slender eyelashes, sucked his lower lip with his snow-white upper teeth somewhat annoyedly, and there was a faint lip dimple on his chin.

It looks round and round, but it is cute and seductive, which is really amazing.

Shi Yi couldn't help sighing: My God, what kind of fairy face is this!With this appearance, if she has superb acting skills, then she should simply walk sideways in the entertainment industry!

"Please help me," Gu Xi put his hands together and looked earnestly, "This makeup must be done, otherwise I won't be able to go on camera, but if the makeup artist of the crew put it on, the foundation will definitely be very thick .”

She opened her mouth and finally showed a clear expression.

Once the foundation is too thick, it will affect the breathing of the skin and the healing of the wound.

"Ok."

Since a humble status cannot fight against reality, it can only minimize the damage.

Gu Xi obediently closed his eyes.

Feel the sliding of Shi Yi's fingertips, followed by the slight friction of the brush head.

Every stroke is in-depth and meticulous.

It seemed to be held in the palm of someone's palm, the dust on the surface was polished off, and a bright night pearl was blown out.

He had never touched such tenderness in his life.

The milk fragrance in my memory comes from the foreign milk powder soaked by the confinement wife.

The image of the mother is always so stern, standing side by side with the father forever, fighting with him in the mall.

"Okay." Then came the rustling sound of arranging cosmetics.

Gu Xi opened his eyes, looking at the roof of the studio built with wooden beams, he was stunned.

Shi Yi glanced over, and lightly pressed his brows together, "Why did you become a little rabbit?"

He sat up straight, only feeling a little hazy in front of his eyes: "What little rabbit?"

"Your eyes are red," she laughed, "you don't even know?"

He was silent: "Now I know."

It is easy to completely immerse yourself in your own world when you are in a daze.

This is a bad habit.

But he can't change it.

Many days and nights, even during the family festivals, he came here alone.

Shi Yi avoids the important and ignores the minor: "You look best when you are a little rabbit."

I see pity, the kind that wants to bully.

Gu Xi was led away by her to suppress his emotions, and grabbed the short hair on his forehead in shame, "I said it all, you are also good-looking, don't always praise me."

"Let me tell you, if you act in a crying scene like this, it will definitely be super impressive." Shi Yi packed up his things and slapped him on the shoulder, "I'm leaving, you can act well."

He flicked his shoulder subconsciously.

The brain was twisted by this slap, Qingming came back.

What's the matter, he actually applied the word gentle to Shi Yi just now? !
"It's just that the makeup technique is gentle." He slapped his face lightly, muttering self-affirmation, "Don't dream, Shi Yi is not a gentle person."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was no night show, and the crew closed work early.

When the studio gradually became deserted, some cleaners entered the dressing room to clean.

Then when he walked out, he pinched his old waist and complained: "All day long, there are only too many cosmetics, but can they be used up within the warranty period?"

Riemann heard this the moment he stepped out of the glass door, and looked back to the dressing room, with some strange and unknown meanings in his eyes.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the empty studio was slightly green because of the curtain.

The rain had just passed and there were water stains, and the ground was faintly cool, giving it the air of a horror movie.

Suddenly, a shriveled figure unlocked the padlock on the glass door, slipped in cautiously, and then went straight to the dressing room.

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The next day, the crew continued yesterday's scenes.

The news about Shi Yi's domestic violence against his younger brother has been suppressed, and there is no more momentum for the fire.

Although Bai Shu didn't say anything, Shi Yi knew that Xie Ji should be behind the scenes.

After all, he is the president of an entertainment company, so he naturally knows how to communicate.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a pump of liquid foundation and dipped it in a sponge sheet, and prepared to put makeup on Bai Shu.

There was a light knock on the door of the dressing room. It was a little extra girl who was queuing up to want Shi Yi to put on makeup yesterday but didn't get in. She poked her head out and quickly retracted, blinking His eyes were a little timid, "Brother Shi, what time are you free today?"

Shi Yi was about to reply that it was enough to deal with his own Buddha.

As a result, I heard a lazy sentence: "I don't want to melt today, anyway, I only need to take a picture of the back of the farewell."

She shrugged: "OK."

Bai Shu has a good background and is not afraid of bare makeup, so she is not worried that this stinky sister will be ridiculed by the crowd later in her bare makeup state.

"Call me a stylist, and then you can go practice." Bai Shu's head rested on the back of the chair, and her whole delicate body seemed to be sliding down.

He looked very uninterested and looked tired.

Shi Yi put down the sponge in his hand, and stretched out his hand towards her forehead.

However, she was blocked before she could feel a trace of warmth, and Bai Shu raised her eyelids reluctantly: "What are you doing? Want to eat my tofu again?"

"Someone is here," Shi Yi changed his touch gesture to arched his index finger and knocked on her forehead, with a muffled thud, "You don't want to be innocent, I want more. Also, I just want to check your temperature, see You are so sluggish, I am afraid that you have a cold and a fever."

Bai Shu let out a soft ah, and finally showed her first smile of the day, with a secret expression on her face: "Are you still innocent?"

Shi Yi choked up, guessing that Yuan's dark history would have been cleaned up by her long ago, so he could only snort and pouted his lips slightly, showing a bit of handsome youth.

Bai Shu laughed even more, but actually she didn't take this matter to heart, she just mentioned it casually as a joke.

No matter what kind of person Shi Yi was before, she only looks at the present and the future.

Because, even if some people can accompany you in the past, they can also disappear in your future.

The situation is unpredictable and the world is impermanent.

After her parents died, she forgot this.

It deserves it.

"You don't look like you have a cold." Shi Yi carefully looked at the bruises under her eyes, which were obviously much thicker, and several red blood threads extended from the corners and tails of her eyes towards the black bead-like eyes. The pupils climbed up, and she couldn't believe that it was her nature, "Stayed up late? Or - insomnia?"

(End of this chapter)