Chapter 72 Waiting

Author: Mo Xian

Celebrities are good at taking care of themselves, and as for newcomers, they are invincible in their youth. Therefore, they are not afraid of the camera. However, there is some difference between without makeup and makeup.

As for Shen Qingli, many netizens said it was impossible. Can you have those fair skin and rosy lips without using filters?

"Teacher Shen, are you really not using any cosmetics?" The makeup artist observed Shen Qingli's face and acted as the internet's mouthpiece.

Shen Qingli nodded: "It's too troublesome to put on makeup, so I choose to sleep in!"

[Haha, this world is different for me. It’s a pity that I don’t have Teacher Shen’s beauty!]

[Sure enough, youth is the best cosmetic. Look at the little girl’s tender skin, as if she could squeeze out water with just a touch of force. I miss my eighteen years old so much.]

[Ask me quickly, what kind of skin care products does Shen Qingli use? Don’t say there aren’t any, I don’t believe you!]

As if there was a connection between them, the makeup artist asked the same question.

Shen Qingli hesitated: "The product I use is not yet on the market. When I apply for a patent in the future, I will definitely recommend it to everyone."

I thought that there are no skin care products, but they are nourishing with spiritual energy. But I can’t say that, because there is no credibility at all.

Besides, the official may not promote skin care products in the future. In this way, it is also a kind of publicity. When the product is released, it will definitely become an instant hit.

Sure enough, the netizens who heard this started to look forward to it. They shouted in the live broadcast room: "As long as the price is not too outrageous, I will cover the inventory!"

The makeup artist also said happily: "I hope Teacher Shen can remind me on Langbo when the time comes. I believe there are many netizens who have needs in this regard."

Shen Qingli nodded: "Okay!"

Next, it’s makeup time.

Because Shen Qingli's skin was in good condition, she felt that there was nothing that needed to be modified, so she simply drew her eyebrows, applied lipstick and mascara.

I have to say that after doing this, I look better. My whole body is filled with youthful vitality.

The makeup artist gave Shen Qingli a cute bun and paired it with her green gauze skirt, making her look fairy-like.

Song Tingke and others also had their faces modified by makeup artists.

The originally sunny and handsome young man looked a bit effeminate when he was treated like this.

But this kind of makeup has been popular in the past two years. Although a few young men are not used to it, they have nothing to do.

After putting on makeup, a few people came out.

We had tried on the costumes before and they all fit well. However, they were not as comfortable as our own clothes, so we decided to change them while waiting for the show.

Gu Chongding raised his hand and looked at the time: "Teacher Shen, it's half past ten, what are we doing now?"

Shen Qingli stretched out: "Let's eat. The competition will be held at twelve o'clock. If you don't eat now, you won't have the chance in a while."

Several people thought about it and quickly came to the canteen.

The master chef was busy preparing meals. When he saw Shen Qingli coming in, he was a little surprised: "Is there something wrong, Teacher Shen?"

Shen Qingli shook his head, glanced at the kitchen and asked, "How long will it take for dinner to begin?"

The master chef looked at several people in surprise: "You just finished breakfast and you are hungry?"

"That's not true. It's just a competition at twelve o'clock. I'm afraid I won't have time to eat."

"Oh, that's it. How many dishes should I ask them to cook for you?"

Shen Qingli smiled: "Is that okay? It's really troublesome for you, thank you!"

The master waved his hand: "You don't have to be so polite. It's okay. You just like it."

The reason why the master is so easy to talk to is also related to Shen Qingli.

In the past, although others envied him for being able to work in a television station, they didn't realize how superb his cooking skills were.

Ever since Shen Qingli praised the delicious food in the cafeteria, someone actually approached him for a private job.

Although the master declined, he felt happy in his heart. He felt that his ability was seen by others and his life had meaning from now on.

Shen Qingli and his younger brothers were sitting in the corner. Not long after, the master chef came over with some dishes.

Shen Qingli invited him to join them. The master waved his hand and said he had something to do, and left.

Shen Qingli didn't insist anymore, and divided the food with his brothers.

When they were delivering the plates, people began to come over one after another. Ai Jiang put his arms around Shen Qingli's shoulders and said, "Xiao Li'er, you are such a thief. You actually sneaked in to eat alone!"

Shen Qingli rolled his eyes, raised his hand and patted Ai Jiang's claws off, and dusted off the dust with feigned disgust: "What, you're coming here to eat alone and bring your teammates with you?"

Ai Jiang laughed and sat next to Shen Qingli, acting like a senior teaching a junior. However, the question he asked was: "Xiao Li'er, why are you so good at your instrument? From which master did you learn it?"

Shen Qingli thought about her master's name, nodded and said: "Master Qingxuan!"

In order not to arouse suspicion, I deliberately replaced "Master" with "Master".

"Master Qingxuan, why does this name sound so much like a monk's name? Are you a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple?"

Shen Qingli knew there would be such a mistake, shook his head and said: "Master Qingxuan is indeed the name of my master, but he is not a monk.

As for why you chose such a name, it’s probably because it’s popular in that circle, so I didn’t ask much.”

Ai Jiang nodded and abruptly changed the subject. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, his shortcomings would be exposed.

He really doesn't know what other circles are there besides the entertainment industry. When compared with Shen Qingli, he feels like a retard.

Shen Qingli chatted with Ai Jiang and several players in his group for a while, then left with Song Tingke and others.

After returning to the practice room to rest for a while, we went to the waiting room prepared by the program team to wait. There are large screens, tables and chairs, and live broadcast equipment to record the entire interaction between guests and contestants.

Shen Qingli chose a seat to the right and sat down. He looked at the snacks prepared on the table and asked, "Director, is there an intermission?"

Yao Jiawei nodded: "Yes, we have also arranged lunch boxes for you. Don't worry, you won't be hungry!"

Shen Qingli was relieved. Before the official performance time, he quickly lay down on the table to take a nap. It was noon and he had just eaten, so he was really drowsy.

But the boys all straightened up because they saw the situation in the studio on the big screen.

Thousands of spectators came from all directions and had already taken their seats. The staff were also in their places. Chen Bing and Gu Hongyu put on tailored suits and were making final preparations backstage.

The guests and contestants came to the waiting room one after another and sat down in groups. Then they exchanged greetings and asked: "Have you eaten?"

For the sake of the show's effect, Ai Jiang laughed and teased everyone: "Teacher Shen is so good. He went to the restaurant just after putting on makeup, for fear that he would not be able to grab the first meal!"

Shen Qingli knew he meant no harm, but why did this description sound so pig-like?

He stood up, rolled his eyes, and said bluntly: "Teacher Ai is just as good as me."

After speaking, he smiled at the camera: "So, we are so energetic now, we are not drunk at all!"

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