Peninsula Entertainment started from Reply 1988

Chapter 11 Problem Girl
Dressing room.

The chief stylist carefully observed the contours of Jin Qixuan's face for a moment, and had a general direction for the makeup look in his mind, and asked:

"Jin Qixuanxi, what kind of look do you want?"

"I don't know much about those. Please give me some recommendations."

"Hmm... How about the grand makeup for idol debut stage? The kind with sparkling makeup."

As he spoke, the head stylist took out a photo album, flipped through it, and handed it to Jin Qixuan.

The photos in the album show the debut makeup of the GOT7 group, which debuted last year.

Jin Qixuan took a look and felt quite satisfied, so he turned around and silently asked his agent Sheng Bingxu.

In fact, Jin Qixuan is not a dependent person. He has his own ideas and they are very positive.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have donated 10 million in incense money at once.

But
At noon, when Kim Ki-hyun and Kim Jong-kook parted ways

Kim Jong Kook said to Kim Ki Hyun in a very calm tone:
"If you don't listen to Sheng Bingxuxi outside, I will beat you up when I get home. Do you understand?"

He was a 23-year-old boy, but he was beaten by his uncle when he got home. It would be embarrassing enough if it got out.

He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid of seeing Kim Jong Kook's disappointed eyes.

He never wanted to see that kind of look in his life.

Because of this, Jin Qixuan was extremely well-behaved outside and did whatever Sheng Bingxu said.

Sheng Bingxu took the album and looked at it, then looked back and forth between Jin Qixuan's face and the album, imagining what Jin Qixuan would look like with this makeup on.

Finally, he shook his head and said to the chief stylist:
"It doesn't have to be so fancy. I mainly want to create a refreshing feeling for him."

"Refreshing? Does it mean youthful?"

"Yep."

"How about the no-makeup look of plain water?"

"Can I take a look?"

Different fields have different meanings. When these professional terms came up, not only Jin Qixuan, but even Sheng Bingxu was confused.

The chief stylist's assistant handed Sheng Bingxu a few photos.

Sheng Bingxu looked back and forth at Jin Qixuan's face while holding the photo, and finally nodded: "Okay, this makeup will do."

"Ok."

Half an hour later
After the styling was completed, everyone looked at Jin Qixuan's appearance and nodded with satisfaction.

"Jin Qixuanxi, can you please leave a photo?"

Even if Jin Qixuan doesn't become famous in the future, hanging this face on the wall can still serve as good publicity.

It would be better if it became popular. No matter what you do, you will make money.

The main makeup artist was looking at Sheng Bingxu when she spoke, and she could naturally see that Jin Qixuan could not make the decision.

Sheng Bingxu thought that there might be more cooperation in the future, and it was also a disguised publicity for Jin Qixuan, a win-win situation, so he readily agreed.

After taking two photos, Sheng Bingxu took Jin Qixuan away.

After turning left and right again, the car stopped in front of a photo studio.

This photo studio is a celebrity-type one. As soon as you enter the room, you will see walls full of adult heads.

The photographer that Sheng Bingxu booked for Jin Qixuan had taken photos of many popular idols and now he has started his own business.

The photographer first gave Jin Qixuan a form and asked him to choose his favorite style and background color.

Afterwards, we will make suggestions for adjustments that are more suitable for Jin Qixuan based on his preferences.

Jin Qixuan liked the starry blue atmosphere, which added a sense of mystery, but it was rejected.

"I think Jin Qixuanxi's smooth face is more suitable for this cool and simple light gray, which makes him look more advanced overall."

Seeing that Jin Qixuan still insisted on his own opinion, Sheng Bingxu patted his shoulder helplessly and said:
"Leave professional matters to professionals and trust their aesthetic vision."

So what do I have to choose?
Subsequently
Jin Qixuan went to the dressing room to change clothes, and then went to the studio to start taking pictures.

The entire filming process can basically be said to be full of emotional value.

As soon as Jin Qixuan changed his clothes and sat there, the photographer began to praise him:
“Oh my god, pictures taken like this look great even without any editing.”

This unexpected flattery made Jin Qixuan embarrassed, and his previous dissatisfaction disappeared instantly.

He has always been the one praising others, but this was the first time he was praised so seriously. To be honest, he was quite happy.

No wonder he can open a photo studio in the Jiangnan District where every inch of land is valuable. In addition to his excellent skills, he also has a sharp tongue.

When the shooting officially started, the cameraman was extremely happy to praise Jin Qixuan.

"Oh~ So handsome, please keep it up~"

"Please smile. Yes, wow, you look so beautiful when you smile."

"Hold your chest and look at me sideways. Yes, keep it up."

"So handsome, like he came out of a comic book."

"Oh my god, how can you have such a perfect face~"

……

Although it was fun to record the handsome process, the result was that Jin Qixuan's eyes became a little sore.

The crackling flash of light just now was too dazzling.

After changing back into his own clothes, Jin Qixuan waited in the rest area outside.

Agent Sheng Bingxu and the photographer were looking at the photos on the computer and discussing how to edit them.

Just as Jin Qixuan was resting his eyes
The wind chimes on the door rang
then
A clear and surprised female voice sounded in front of Jin Qixuan: "Agassi?"

Seeing that Jin Qixuan ignored her, the girl patted his shoulder and said, "Agassi!"

"?"

Jin Qixuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him in confusion, and pointed at himself: "You called me?"

"Yeah, Agassi, don't you remember me?" Jin Qixuan remembered that this was the problematic girl who asked him to help buy cigarettes that day.

"do not remember."

"Ah, me!"

The girl suddenly put her face close, pointed at her own face and said:

"Please buy me some milk at the convenience store that day! Do you remember?"

Looking closely, her skin is in great condition, full of collagen, and her eyes sparkle with girlish liveliness.

Without glasses, you can tell that she is a beauty, with a chubby round face that makes people want to pinch it.

Jin Qixuan reached out and pushed her forehead back, then asked calmly, "Aren't you here to buy cigarettes?"

"ah!"

The girl looked around as if she was feeling guilty, then raised her finger in front of her mouth and lowered her voice:
"Stop talking nonsense!"

Jin Qixuan looked at her guilty expression and guessed that she was very familiar with the people in this store and might be afraid that the news of her buying cigarettes would reach her parents.

The girl didn't seem to be shy at all. She sat next to Jin Qixuan and asked, "What is Agassi doing here?"

"What else can you do in a photo studio?"

"That's right..."

The girl smiled awkwardly: "But Agassi looks very handsome today. Did he prepare this specially for taking photos?"

Jin Qixuan was a little irritated by being called "uncle" and even increased the speed at which he tidied his bracelets.

"You are still a middle school student, right? Do you lack the love and care of your family? Don't you have any sense of security? You come up to a stranger and chat with him? What if I am a bad guy? And how old are you? Why do you call me Agassi?"

When Kim Ki-hyeon's emotions fluctuate, his nagging nature is exactly the same as Kim Jong-kook's.

"15 is old."

"Is it okay to call someone uncle if they are eight years apart?"

"Agassi talks like an old fogey."

Old stubborn...

Veins began to bulge on Jin Qixuan's forehead. He simply ignored her, turned his back and silently played with his bracelets.

Seeing Jin Qixuan being embarrassed, the girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are allowed to spend my money recklessly, but that is my pocket money saved for a week!"

Then the girl told the truth:

"I'm just curious about that thing. That day was also my first time trying it, but I hadn't bought it yet. Since Agassi is kind-hearted, I won't argue with you about the ten thousand dollars."

"Don't try it blindly, it's not good for your health."

"But it's cool, Agassi, you are out of date, this is the trend now~"

As she spoke, the girl looked around and found that no one was paying attention to her, so she stretched out her hand and made a smoking gesture.

Then he exhaled, raised his eyebrows at Jin Qixuan, and said, "Isn't it cool?"

Jin Qixuan shook his head and waved to the girl, who came over curiously.

Subsequently
With a "pop" sound, Jin Qixuan reached out and left a red mark on her white forehead.

“Ah…ah! You!”

The girl leaned back, screamed, covered her forehead and glared at Jin Qixuan.

"Next time you have such rebellious thoughts, recalling the pain you just felt may help you suppress them."

Hearing this
The girl's chest heaved violently, but seeing the difference in their body sizes, she did not act impulsively.

He turned around silently, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, seeming to be thinking about how to take revenge.

for a while
Jin Qixuan turned his head and looked at the girl who was covering her forehead. He thought she was going to cry and felt a little guilty.

After all, she is just a little girl. Am I being too much?
"Mianye."

Seeing that the girl ignored him, Jin Qixuan continued:

"I'll buy you a carton of milk. It'll make you taller. It's my way of apology."

You dare to mention milk!
The girl turned around and looked at Jin Qixuan sideways

suddenly
He suddenly grabbed his arm and bit it.

for a while
The girl opened her mouth, looked at the curved teeth mark on Jin Qixuan's palm, and snorted, "It's even."

Jin Qixuan looked at the saliva on his hand and said calmly:
"I just went to the bathroom and didn't wash my hands."

"So what? I've even drunk toilet water!"

Although she said that, the girl still turned her head and pouted several times.

"..."

Jin Qixuan pulled her over and rubbed her clothes with his hands with disgust on his face.

"Yeah!"

The girl's dissatisfied voice sounded in Jin Qixuan's ears:

"What qualifications do you have to despise me!"

"I washed my hands."

"I didn't drink it today. No, drinking toilet water was a thing I did when I was a kid! Oh, my new clothes!"

……

……

"What's your name?"

The girl was still dissatisfied with the wrinkles on her new clothes and snorted:
"Before asking for other people's information, shouldn't you first report your own information?"

"Jin Qixuan."

"Hey, Shinryu is really good."

(End of this chapter)