Little milk dad big star

Chapter 239

The same number of votes is a rare scene.

Finally, under the discussion of the three judges and the organizer, it was decided to let the two contestants compete again, and determine the champion and runner-up.

As for Liu Yu's words, even if he didn't believe it, he was still in the third place in the end.

"Brother Mo, that song of yours is really good, it's very nice to listen to," Ye Xiaosheng said suddenly after they returned to the backstage.

Su Zimo stopped, turned around, looked at Ye Xiaosheng with a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Hehe, you are not lazy, the song "Tao Nian" is also very good." He paused at this point After thinking about it for a while, he said hesitantly, "By the way, who is the author of this song?"

"It seems to be written by a master named Wentian in Tianjing. The company found it for me, hehe," Ye Xiaosheng said greenly.

"Wen Tian?" Su Zimo nodded, Wen Tian should be a pseudonym, and he seems to be a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

As for the problem of not having an impression, shortly after returning from rebirth, I discovered that this world is not the same as the previous life, that is to say, some places are the same, and some places are different, such as the pseudonym Wentian. Here is not a small reputation.

But in the previous life, it was very strange, and I had never even heard of it.

"Hey" Ye Xiaosheng smiled, and then said, "Okay, brother Mo, let's not talk, I'm going to get ready, we'll talk later, come on." After finishing speaking, he walked towards the dressing room where he belonged.

"Come on? Are you too confident or do you really know nothing? Have no intentions?" Su Zimo looked at the other party's leaving figure thoughtfully.

Looking at this scene, Liu Yu walked towards the dressing room where she belonged with an ugly expression on her face.

Su Zimo shook his head, dispelled the redundant thoughts in his heart, raised his feet, and walked towards the dressing room to which he belonged. His steps were full of leisure, and the whole person looked very relaxed, without any worry .

Strolling to the dressing room, he pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Ye Muqing's beautiful eyes, which were slightly flushed, looking at him with an inexplicable look, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" Come in, don't forget to close the door again.

"It's okay, congratulations first, let's work hard later and win the championship." Ye Muqing took a deep breath and said with a nasal tone.

"Thank you" Su Zimo nodded, no longer thinking about it, walked quickly to the bathroom in the corner of the dressing room, looked at the fair cheeks and rosy lips in the mirror, smiled wryly, turned on the tap, and a stream of clear water rushed He shot it out, stretched out his hand, held the water in the palm of his hand, and threw it directly on his cheek, a sense of coolness spread from his face to his whole body, and after rubbing hard, his whole body felt much more comfortable.

He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, his cheeks were covered with clear water, and the hair on his forehead was covered with some water droplets, which gave people a kind of seductive handsomeness, but just looking at his cheeks and eyebrows, he felt very helpless.

Looking at Su Zimo's strange scene from the side, she seemed a little puzzled at first, but she quickly reacted, Ye Muqing covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "It's useless, the cosmetics used by my sister are not cheap. There is no such thing as water falling out.”

"Ah?" Su Zimo was surprised when he heard this.

"What are you doing so suddenly? Come on, tell me, are you not satisfied with this makeup?" Ye Muqing said angrily.

"Uh, that's not true, because I'll have to do it myself when I need it later in the game," Su Zimo said with a wry smile.

"Huh? You know it yourself?" Ye Muqing looked at the other party in surprise, with a trace of disbelief.

"Uh, it's not bad, sister Ye, please help me take off the makeup first, it looks like a little fresh meat, it's quite awkward" Su Zimo said hesitantly.

"Little fresh meat? This analogy is slow and correct." Ye Muqing repeated the word a few times, then quickly realized it, and said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about this for now, time is running out, Sister Ye, I'm sorry to trouble you." Su Zimo took the clean face towel that was placed aside, wiped off the water droplets on his face one by one, turned his head, and looked at her with a smile. Di Ye Muqing said helplessly.

"Okay, come with me." Ye Muqing also knew that time was running out, so he stopped talking, and after greeting Su Zimo, he walked towards the dressing table.

Hearing this, Su Zimo followed quickly, and at the call of the other party, he pulled out the chair and sat down.

Ye Muqing picked up the makeup remover on the table, first rubbed the other person's cheek with the back of his hand lightly, a sense of coolness spread over him, and jokingly said, "Your skin is so good, it's really enviable."

Su Zimo smiled wryly, without saying anything, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the other party to remove the makeup on his face.

Ye Muqing smiled, stopped talking, picked up the sponge again, and squeezed the makeup remover onto the sponge. After feeling the same, she bent down and gently rubbed Su Zimo's cheek with the moist sponge.

Judging from the effect of this lotion, the effect is outstanding. With one swipe, the makeup on the face will be revealed, revealing the original skin tone.

"To be honest, your skin is rare among girls, it's really enviable."

Seeing this, Ye Muqing said a few words softly, but there was no surprise on his face. He still took a moist sponge and gently rubbed Su Zimo's cheeks. The original skin color appears.

The movements are very skilled, very graceful, and also very gentle, giving people the feeling of interacting like a family member.

Five minutes later, Ye Muqing removed all the makeup on Su Zimo's face, stretched out his hand and slid it lightly, felt the heat from his hand, his cheeks were slightly rosy, and said enviously again, "Your skin is really enviable!" "After that, I pinched it lightly.

Su Zimo's heart fluttered, he grabbed the other's soft little hand, stood up, and said with a wry smile, "Sister Ye, don't make trouble."

"You grabbed my hand and told me not to make trouble?" Ye Mu gave the other party a green look, and said with a half-smile.

At this moment, the full display of that mature beauty made Su Zimo feel a little lost for a while, but he quickly reacted, let go of his hand, and sneered a few times, "I'm sorry."

Ye Muqing rolled his eyes at the other party again, but did not speak, but there was a slight ripple in the atmosphere.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, Su Zimo walked aside, picked up the schoolbag, unzipped it, took out a classic wooden box from it, put it on the table, opened it, and suddenly the contents appeared in the light Down.

Rouge, white oil paint, makeup powder, short brush eyebrow pencil, black pot smoke, black oil paint, black oil paint, white oil paint, red oil paint, lipstick pen, etc., and a long wig.

"Huh? This is." Ye Muqing looked at the series of professional props and asked in surprise.

Su Zimo smiled and did not speak. Under the surprised eyes of the other party, he took a box, poured red and white oil paint into it, adjusted it into a tender flesh color, then poured it into the palm of his hand, aiming at the clean Gently smear the forehead, followed by the nose and chin and pat the cheeks, cheeks and neck, gradually showing a strange makeup.

It's not over.
　Thanks to Bi Xuemei for the thousand rewards, and to Sao Aze for the hundred rewards~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)