Xie Xihe was still a little dazed until Sheng Shijing took him to his dedicated styling room.
She looked at the room full of stylists surrounding her, speechless for a while. She couldn't help but look at the man outside the crowd and said, "I'm just attending an internal party for a program."
Sheng Shijing raised his eyes from the computer, his expression calm, and asked, "Not many people?"
That’s still quite a lot.
She glanced again at the stylists who were looking at her eagerly, pressed her brows, and finally nodded: "That's troublesome."
The stylists had been waiting for her nod for a long time. Upon hearing her words, they immediately showed excitement and got busy immediately.
Xie Xihe was pushed down to her seat by a woman with a slim waist and long legs. He pinched her chin and looked at her carefully, finally exclaiming, "This is too perfect!"
She couldn't help but look at the man behind Xie Xihe who was studying her hair, and exclaimed again: "I can't believe there is actually a face as perfect as Emperor Sheng's in this world!"
The man paused as he pinched a handful of Xie Xihe's hair, glanced at the woman, and warned, "Get to work."
Nancy subconsciously looked in the direction of Sheng Shijing, and sure enough, she saw the man's eyes filled with obvious displeasure.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately withdrew the hand that was pinching Xie Xihe's chin and quickly took out the tools.
Xie Xihe's slightly furrowed brows relaxed.
She actually didn't like people talking so close to her, but because the other person was Sheng Shijing's person and a makeup artist, she managed to suppress her emotions.
But she couldn't guarantee anything further.
Styling is not a quick task. Xie Xihe was quite interested in watching for a while at the beginning, but then he started playing with his phone.
He was so focused on playing that he didn't even notice Sheng Shijing stood up.
Sheng Shijing originally just wanted to go to the bathroom, and when he passed by, he took a look and accidentally saw a very... old-fashioned interface. He couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Against a pure blue background, a few white clouds floated in the sky, below was a path paved with red bricks, and a little man with yellow skin and red clothes was jumping and jumping there.
Jump over an obstacle with one jump, crush a monster to death with one jump, and eat a row of gold coins with another jump...
Sheng Shijing vaguely remembered watching Sheng Yunzhou play this game when he was three or four years old. It seemed to be called...Super Mario?
Yes, that should be the name.
It seems quite interesting.
He even forgot to go to the bathroom and just stood behind Xie Xihe, watching her play. After she passed another level, he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Let me lend it to you and try it?"
Xie Xihe was startled by the sudden voice, but felt relieved when he found out it was Sheng Shijing. Without saying anything, he casually placed the phone in his palm and said, "We only have three levels left to clear. Don't die..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp mechanical sound and the screen suddenly went dark.
Xie Xihe: “…”
Sheng Shijing didn't expect that while he was walking peacefully, fire suddenly burst out from the wall in front of him, instantly burning the little man into charcoal.
His face was full of embarrassment.
Xie Xihe looked at it, paused, and said, "It's okay to die, I still have two lives."
Then there was that familiar mechanical sound again.
This time he was killed by a missile that suddenly flew out.
Xie Xihe again: "..."
Sheng Shijing: Cough cough cough.
He returned the phone and said calmly, "It seems I'm not suitable for playing games. You come."
Xie Xihe was really afraid that he would destroy her last life, so she did not refuse. After taking the phone, she ran through the last three maps skillfully.
game
clear!
After a broadcast, the game is completed.
Xie Xihe hesitated for a moment, then re-entered the first level and tentatively passed it to Sheng Shijing: "Try again?"
A smile flashed across Sheng Shijing's eyes: "Okay."
He casually dragged a stool over from the side and sat next to Xie Xihe to play games.
Nancy and Alan, who watched the whole process: "..."
No, isn't this style of painting a bit wrong?
Is this still the serious, cold and taciturn Shanda movie star they know?
I’m afraid it’s fake?
Alan looked at the grand actor sitting on his swivel stool, occupying the spot where he would stand for his next styling. He wanted to give him a reminder, but he didn't dare to say it when the words came to his lips. In the end, he could only adjust himself silently.
It took more than four hours to create one look. When Sheng Shijing finished the game again and looked up, he saw the girl who had just come out of the locker room.
The girl's skin was extremely fair, and under the bright lights of the styling studio, it was even more dazzling, making people unable to help but stare at it.
A burgundy strapless evening dress wrapped around the girl's slender body, further highlighting her waist which was so thin that it seemed as if one arm could wrap around it.
She has a slender figure and well-proportioned curves.
The slightly casual temperament is completely dissipated by the embellishment of long wavy hair, leaving only nobility.
She is like the supreme queen. Just a glance from her makes people want to kneel down at her feet and worship her.
Everyone was stunned.
Even the main stylists Nancy and Alan are no exception.
Sheng Shijing looked at the large area of snow-white skin exposed on the girl's back, and his brows darkened slightly.
He casually picked up the suit jacket at hand and put it on her, saying lightly: "The temperature is quite low, put it on first."
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