Qiao Weitang was thinking, I worship the shooter position, how do you know.

Most of the younger sisters are die-hard fans of Wild Daddy, with the exception of her, who has an inexplicable affection for the shooter position.

Before he could ask, ZERO had already been beaten up by Jiang Tong.

Don't look at Jiang Tong's usual thin and weak body, when he moves, ZERO is not his opponent at all.

"What's going on with them? Why did you suddenly start fighting? "Coach Potato didn't look at it for a while, and they started to make noise again.

Qiao Weitang shrugged his shoulders and said inexplicably, "The two of them are simple." ”

The staff told them to come over and hurry up and put on makeup.

ZERO DRAGGED JIANG TONG AND RUBBED HIS FLOWER-LIKE FACE, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH ME." ”

"You're naïve."

“……”

……

I don't know where the rules come from, I have to wear makeup every time I compete, and although the delicate flowers are squeamish, they don't like makeup.

I always feel that I can't breathe through the pasty on my face.

Qiao Weitang also doesn't like makeup, and she can't afford to buy cosmetics unless it's the necessary time.

"The necessary time? What is the necessary time. A certain milk dog who was blowing his head next to the position immediately turned his head and asked when he smelled the breath.

In order to do the styling, he sandwiched a few long golden clips on his head, sandwiched with small light gold curly hairs, soft and delicate.

"Of course it's to see the man......" Cai Langbo didn't finish speaking, so he hurriedly shut up,

A small life matters, a small life matters.

"What nonsense, it's just a part-time job."

Jiang Tong obediently turned his head over.

After blowing the style, the makeup artist wanted to put foundation on him, but Jiang Tong directly refused.

"Just put foundation on those black eggs, I don't need to."

The boy's skin is more delicate than the girl's, delicate and thin, and the makeup artist cries and puts down the foundation in his hand.

A few black eggs on foundation: "??? ”

Jiang Tong, I knock it.

THE MAKEUP ARTIST ASKED, "WHAT LIP COLOR DOES BILLOW WANT?" ”

Jiang Tong originally wanted to say no, but when she looked sideways, she saw that Qiao Weitang was putting on her lip makeup, which was a brown-red color compared to the royal sister, and after she applied it, her originally beautiful and plain face suddenly became glamorous.

A glance at him can make his heart skip a beat.

Well, it looks good to die.

Jiang Tong pretended to be casual and pointed at the color on Qiao Weitang's mouth, "That's it." ”

Makeup Artist: "......"

Is it serious to paint a brownish red???

"How?"

"No, it's fine."

The makeup artist put Qiao Weitang lipstick on him with trembling hands, or Jiang Tong specially reminded him to use the same one.

“……”

I seem to understand something.

Boys rarely use such bright colors, Jiang Tong's beautiful face can control anything, and the makeup artist didn't look at the imaginary car accident scene.

Yes...... Kind of good-looking?

Jiang Tong saw himself in the mirror and was silent.

The teammates next to him laughed, and the laughter was as loud as if they were about to tear down the roof.

"First love, are you going to run to the harem to compete for favor?"

"Senior, look at it, Jiang Shen is so beautiful."

“……”

Qiao Weitang glanced at it, but he couldn't help but sneer, "A little white face with red lips and white teeth? ”

Not to mention it's really good-looking, this color is white, he is white, delicate like a doll.

Jiang Tong almost disliked the color of death, just like eating a child.

The boy was puffed up, wanted to wipe it off, and wanted to share a lipstick number with his sister Qiao.

It's struggling with it.

A white hand reached over and pinched his soft face,

Qiao Weitang's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "Cute is dead." ”