Chapter 91 The Water Sleeves Were Cut
Having missed this opportunity of taking the college entrance examination, Jiang Ye will never have the chance to take the college entrance examination again, and her diploma and academic qualifications will only stop at the high school level.
But Wen Ci didn’t know.
After being reborn, Jiang Ye had already forgotten the knowledge for the college entrance examination.
She is determined to change her fate by marrying Huo Jingyuan.
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After the morning performance, Yu Qing and Wen Ci met in the cafeteria. They had to finish their meal and go backstage to wait for the girl from the art troupe to put on makeup.
During the meal, Wen Ci always felt that Yu Qing would glance at him from time to time, staring at him and asking, "Is there something on my face? Keep looking at me."
"No."
Wen Ci lowered his eyelids slightly, looking into Yu Qing's heart, and spoke calmly: "Yu Qing, are you hiding something from me?"
“No…no.”
When Yu Qing said this, he didn't believe it himself.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"fine."
But Wen Ci did not ask further.
In the 1980s, heavy makeup was the most common makeup technique. Every time the art troupe performed, many people shared the same makeup, and they could not afford expensive makeup.
They use low quality powders.
After painting for nearly half an hour, Wen Ci's face was painted pale and red. Holding a mirror in her hand, she was speechless looking at the makeup on her face.
On the other hand, Su Wanqing did her own makeup.
It's more elegant but looks much better.
Wen Ci hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I reapply my makeup myself?!"
"what ever."
After that, the female soldier in charge of makeup handed the extra cosmetics to Wen Ci and reminded her, "If the audience doesn't like your makeup, we won't be responsible."
"Uh-huh."
Wen Ci pulled Yu Qing to sit in the corner. She first removed the exaggerated makeup on her face, explaining as she removed it: "The makeup for the water sleeve dance should be simple and elegant. The focus is on our dance, and too much makeup is not good."
"Do you know how to put on makeup?" Yu Qing asked.
"A little."
Wen Ci said as he helped Yu Qing remove her makeup, planning to put it on Yu Qing first. He was used to putting makeup on himself, but he was much slower when putting makeup on others.
Without liquid foundation, Wen Ci had to adjust the color himself.
An hour later, the makeup was reapplied, and Wen Ci also put a mole under the corner of Yu Qing's eye. At first glance, the makeup of both of them looked a bit plain and elegant.
But if you take a closer look you'll notice a big difference.
After finishing their makeup, the two were about to change into their water-sleeved uniforms. The female soldier in charge of their makeup saw their makeup and asked in shock, "Did you do this yourself?"
"Yeah."
Suddenly, screams were heard from the dressing room, and everyone came forward to ask. In the built room, many clothes were cut into pieces.
Especially clothes with long sleeves.
Yu Qing noticed the white water sleeves dress among them, and her eyes widened with anxiety: "It's over, the water sleeves dress has also been cut."
Hearing this, Wen Ci pushed through the crowd, picked up the torn water-sleeve dress from the ground, frowned, and glanced around at the people around him who were all from the art troupe.
She didn't dare to say anything. When Huang Qian arrived, she saw the mess in the dressing room and was immediately furious. This was the first time such a situation had happened in so many years.
"Check it for me!"
Wen Ci sighed silently. The cultural and artistic tour had a mixed crowd of people. Although they were in the backstage, everyone could come during the lunch break and there was no surveillance.
Without solid evidence, nothing can be done.
"What about our performance?"
Huang Qian heard Yu Qing's words and immediately looked at the female soldier in charge of clothing and asked, "Do we have any extra water sleeves?"
(End of this chapter)