There is a saying in Bermode: A secret makes a woman woman. This also applies to men.

Zongye is the most attractive man Jian Jing has ever met.

Because he has the most secrets.

What identity, what job, what origin, everything is a mystery. After several encounters, a little bit of clues were vaguely revealed, but this not only did not solve the mystery, but made it even more elusive.

Jian Jing has a strong curiosity about him.

Just like the leopard in the forest of Southeast Asia, even though you know it is dangerous to touch it, you still can't help but want to poke it.

She went there on the second day of the three-day period.

The address Zongye gave was a hotel.

It was a high-end suite facing the park, with first-class environment and location.

After Jian Jing had breakfast and sent the dog to the park to find friends, she slowly came to the door.

Zongye was waiting for her. As soon as she knocked on the door

, he answered, "Welcome." Jian Jing walked in and looked at her openly, "Are you staying here?"

"The hotel is convenient." He was wearing loose and comfortable home clothes. He was very relaxed. Compared with the previous meetings, he was more casual. "Sit anywhere."

Jian Jing didn't want to miss the opportunity to observe, and looked around without any courtesy.

Big bed, one person, too little luggage, only clothes and toiletries, the cabinet was closed, and there was a sports bag under the bed. God knows what was inside.

She commented, "It's very simple."

"The fewer clues, the safer." Zongye boiled hot water and made her a cup of hot tea.

Jian Jing looked at the disposable paper cup and the tea bag given by the hotel, and was silent.

"We don't have much time." He opened the closet and took out a plastic bag from it. "Your interest in me should not be as great as this, so let's get down to business."

Jian Jing: "..." Not really.

But since he said that, she naturally said, "I thought you would never give in."

"You are special, and I always treat special people specially." He smiled lightly.

A fox spirit is a fox spirit.

Jian Jing looked at him and decisively put aside her beauty: "Where do you start learning?"

"The first point is the rules." Zong Ye approached, held her cheeks with both hands, and carefully explained, "The human body has a basic structure. Disguise cannot be done arbitrarily. It must match the growth of bones. Children are different from adults, and teenagers are different from the elderly. If you change too much, you will not be able to conceal your appearance, but will betray your abnormality."

"I see, I remember it." Jian Jing followed suit and immediately touched back, "You can't see any problem after changing so many times. Is it because your bone structure is particularly good?"

Zong Ye laughed and bent down to let her "learn".

As for men, no matter how good-looking they are, they can't change into anything fancy. Skills are still more important.

Jian Jing withdrew his hand and asked, "Then what?"

"The second point is harmony." He said, "It should not be difficult for you to understand that a laborer who does hard labor cannot have fair and delicate skin, and a rich lady who lives a life of luxury will not have deformed fingers. But sometimes, it is difficult for us to avoid such problems."

He held her wrist and lifted it up to observe: "Your hand is strange."

Jian Jing remained calm: "What's strange about it?"

"There are not many traces of training, and there are almost no coils." He pinched her fingertips, slid his fingertips over the lines on her palm, and explored inch by inch. "It's not easy to maintain the physical fitness you show."

She said, "I spent a lot of money."

Zong Ye smiled and admitted, "You have more room for pretending than others. However, this advantage is not much - Miss Rabbit, if I guessed correctly, you have trained your fingers, and your flexibility is higher than on Mermaid Island, right?"

Jian Jing: "..."

"It seems that I guessed right." He said, "Now you understand that your actions are easier to betray you than your appearance."

She pondered, turned on the acting card, and held his hand in reverse.

The fingers were soft, the fingertips had no strength, and the movements were clumsy.

"That's right," he said, "these hands look like those of an ordinary girl. But it's easy to pretend for a while, but it's too risky to pretend for a long time. If it were me, I would give myself the identity of a pianist."

Jian Jing said, "Rationalize the unreasonable things."

"Yes," Zong Ye said, "The third point is natural."

"Putting on disguise items is not as easy as you think. For a thin person to pretend to be fat, it's not just a change in appearance, your behavior habits must also be consistent with your appearance."

He took out a heavy silicone prosthesis: "The best disguise for a woman is a pregnant woman, do you want to try it?"

Jian Jing stood up happily.

"Playing the role of a pregnant woman is definitely not as simple as stuffing something in your belly." He picked up the bandage and wrapped the silicone prosthesis around her abdomen. "Pregnancy is not just a bloated abdomen. The changes in the uterus are inside the body. You have to pretend from head to toe."

She asked curiously, "Can edema be done?"

"Yes, but it will be very bulky, and you must wear long clothes and long pants." He tightened the belt and tied her waist tightly. Jian Jing immediately felt the pressure on her waist and felt unnatural.

Zongye continued, "This is the fourth point I want to talk about, integration. For example, summer is not suitable for playing a pregnant woman. Your clothing, diet, and behavior must all match the environment you are in. Failing in such a place is the biggest failure."

She nodded and took note.

"Okay." He let go, "Now you are a pregnant woman, come towards me."

Jian Jing thought about it, still using the acting card to act.

She held her abdomen with her hands and walked slowly, sometimes stopping slightly to dodge to the side - she was afraid of being hit by reckless pedestrians and cars - and occasionally secretly supporting her lower back to relieve the pressure on her lumbar spine.

However, acting cards are not omnipotent.

She felt something slightly unnatural.

The evasive movement was too agile, and the muscles did not obey the brain's command, but followed the muscle memory to operate in the safest and most efficient way.

It is much more difficult to restrain the trained instinct than to resist eating ice cream.

She was depressed.

"You've done very well." Zong Ye smiled and said, "You must have often observed others and know what to pay attention to. It's just that the body can't get used to the weight in a short time."

Jian Jing asked, "How long will it take for the improvement to disappear?"

"Wear this equipment for ten hours a day, and you will see obvious improvement after a week." He said, "The human body has a strong ability to adapt, but you must tap into your potential."

Jian Jing sighed, helpless.

"Okay, that's enough theory," he said. "I'm going to teach you the simplest disguise now. Guess what the disguises are from light to deep?"

Jian Jing: "Clothing and hairstyle, skin and facial features, body movements."

"All right." He clapped his hands and smiled. "Then as a reward, how about we skip the first step and go directly to the second step?"

She said, "I have no objection."

Zong Ye said, "General foundation can only change the skin color. To create a special skin feeling, you need to apply another layer of simulated skin."

He cut a piece of colorless transparent soft film, dipped it in water and applied it to the outside of her arm. Jian Jing touched it curiously. The texture was similar to medical dressing, breathable and thin, and not very uncomfortable.

"Use this to make your skin rough, then apply foundation evenly all over." He said, "Remember, it can't be exactly the same. The skin color on the outside must be darker than the inside - details determine everything."

Jian Jing said happily: "I know, and then what?"

"The skin on the body is simpler." Zong Ye said, "It's more troublesome to adjust the facial features."

He stroked her cheek and smiled: "Do you want to try it?"

"Yes." She said, "I want to become Marilyn Monroe."

Zong Ye couldn't help laughing: "Cross-racial is the most complicated disguise, you overestimate me."

Jian Jing blinked innocently.

This can't be blamed on her, only a sexy beauty can calm down the vixen.

"Miss Rabbit, the highest level of disguise is to be ordinary, and the key to avoid being noticed is mediocrity." He held her chin, lifted it slightly, and sighed, "But your face is really hard to do."

She said, "Are you complimenting me?"

"No doubt." He said so, but he had already taken off a pair of braces without any hesitation, "Open your mouth and bite it."

Jian Jing felt that her mouth was stretched open, her tongue and teeth were restrained, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She said, "It's so uncomfortable."

"This is the easiest prop." He looked around and laughed, "Is it too big? This one doesn't quite fit your size. Just make do with it."

"Toothache." Jian Jing looked painful, and her words became slurred.

"Sorry, sorry, change another one." Zong Ye spread his hands, "Spit it out."

He pushed and pried the edge of the braces with the tip of his tongue, but it wouldn't come off. Jian Jing pressed hard on her cheeks and took it out successfully after a long time.

She said angrily: "Why is this thing so secure?"

"Wrong method." Zong Ye took the prop that she failed to challenge and stuffed it directly into her mouth. The teeth knocked lightly and it immediately snapped together naturally and easily.

Jian Jing: "..."

He pinched the gums from the outside and pushed it up, and took it out immediately. It was not difficult at all.

"I'll make a small pair for you." He chuckled, "Next one."

The next step was to use the tape.

Jian Jing said, "I know this. It can change the outline of the face." She pressed her cheeks together and pressed them hard. The muscles of her face suddenly lifted up, as if the bones were cut. The effect was immediate.

"This is too unnatural." Zong Ye moved closer and peeled off the tape on her face. His fingertips sometimes touched and sometimes separated, as if the spring rain fell on her face, dripping and seeming to be there and not there.

He said, "Generally, I will use silicone and tape together to change the appearance of the upper half of the face."

Silicone was used to widen the nose, tape was used to cover the small eyes, and some acne was covered. Finally, foundation was casually patted on. A slightly dark forehead, round face, and a slightly plump girl appeared in the mirror.

Simple and quiet, you can almost find matching elements immediately: black-framed glasses, short hair, love to drink milk tea, a few strings of fancy dolls hanging on the backpack, love to chase stars, and the motto is "I really need to lose weight".

——The writer has no pressure to fill in the characters in his mind.

However!

"It's really mediocre." She felt complicated, "If I walk on the street with this face, the world may be completely different."

Zongye smiled: "It's not a bad thing to lower your perspective."

Beauty always enjoys privileges. Someone will take the initiative to open the door when entering the store, the boss is always patient when buying things, and the waiter's smile is more sincere when eating.

However, most people can't enjoy such convenience.

Occasionally becoming an ordinary person will give you a more real understanding of the world.

"When you hide behind a mask, you will see things that you can't see normally." Zong Ye leaned his head and stared with a smile, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Jian Jing raised her eyebrows.

"Go meet someone you are familiar with in your current appearance." He tempted, "Maybe something interesting will happen."

She took a deep breath and her heart was suddenly moved.