The judges did a boring job. Qin Yuxi took aim at the variety show "international special effects makeup competition". He fought his way out of China, to LSJ, and to the finals in LSJ.

Then on the eve of the showdown, she stopped in front of the position of "international chief special effects makeup artist" and went to prison.

Qin Yuxi didn't know that Qi Zihan had been decadent for several years after she broke her leg, but he perked up again, starting from the first year she went to the TV station and threw herself into the street in the national makeup competition.

In other words, his injury is likely to be shortly after this. After all, Qin Yuxi only stayed in the grass for five years. Qi Zihan sat in a wheelchair by the window. The scenery outside the window has gone from spring to autumn for several rounds, five years, almost.

On the big bed of the hotel, in the dimly lit room, Qin Yuxi slowly opened his eyes, his face deviated, buried his face in the quilt, dried the tears from the corners of his eyes, snorted, twisted his body, picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table and looked at the time.

It's only after five.

She tentatively sent a message to Qi Zihan,

[Qin Yuxi]: are you there?

After almost a minute, the mobile phone didn't reply. Qin Yuxi thought, about this point, Qi Zihan hasn't woke up, or he hasn't changed this phone card at all.

Just as Qin Yuxi was going to sleep, his mobile phone buzzed.

She quickly sat up and saw that Qi Zihan had called. She quickly picked it up and asked:

"Are you awake or awake?"

"Just woke up."

His low voice came from the other end of the phone and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Qin Yuxi usually doesn't wake up at this point. She's never sleepy. She won't wake up until eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Generally, Qi Zihan wakes up at five o'clock in the morning to change his card and browse the daily information Qin Yuxi sends him.

Qi Zihan is worried that Qin Yuxi sent him a message before dawn.

"Just had a nightmare."

Qin Yuxi put his ear to his mobile phone and lay back in bed with a thick nasal voice:

"So I woke up."

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon."

"SUBHAN..."

Hearing this, Qin Yuxi suddenly flushed her eyes and shrank into the quilt. Her mind flashed over Qi Zihan's years in a wheelchair. Her heart was like a knife and choked:

"Are you thinking about me?"

Are you thinking about me? Did you think of me when you were alone in a wheelchair?

Such a powerful man can no longer be a soldier or return to the top of the towering Dongshan mountain when the doctor ruthlessly announced that his feet can no longer return to normal.

How did Qi Zihan survive those years?

"Yes, every day, every moment."

Xu Shi heard Qin Yuxi's sob and Qi Zihan's voice. With some helplessness, he whispered on the phone:

"Stop crying. I'll never take this task again, okay? Stop crying."

"I, I just want to tell you that I am with you. No matter where you are, I will be with you."

Qin Yuxi, who was huddled in the quilt, couldn't help crying. He hugged the other pillow on the big bed and choked like holding Qi Zihan:

"So no matter what you do outside, you have to think of me. I'm waiting for you to come back."

"OK."

In a house in the same city, Qi Zihan stretched out his hand in the dark room, supported the wall, leaned his forehead against the wall, squeezed his fist tightly, and his lip line became a seam.

He really regretted it. Why did he apply to come to the provincial capital to do such a shabby task? Now Qin Yuxi is crying on the phone. He can't catch up with her in time.

He likes her and doesn't want her to cry.

Listening to Qin Yuxi crying more and more on the phone, Qi Zihan finally closed his eyes and said painfully:

"Stop crying, I want to hold you."

"Then you, remember, don't run to the deck!"

She hid in the quilt and sobbed and told:

"Sure, sure, you can't run to the deck. I dreamed that you jumped off the deck and an anchor just fell and hit your foot. You promise you won't run to the deck."

She told Qi Zihan about this for the second time. No matter what Qi Zihan would think after listening to it, anyway, Qin Yuxi was really dreaming. She got all the information about Qi Zihan from her dream.

So whether it's absurd or not, as long as Qi Zihan promises not to run to the deck, Qin Yuxi won't cry. If he doesn't promise, she will cry until the great wall collapses today and won't hang up.

Qi Zihan was helpless. His forehead was full of depression. He stood on the wall and made a serious commitment:

"Well, I must not run to the deck. Stop crying, will you?"

"Well, I'm going to look at you!"

"What?"

"Nothing. I hung up. I have to sleep. I have to go to the dressing room tomorrow."

Qin Yuxi, who almost leaked his mouth, quickly hung up Qi Zihan's phone. She turned over in bed, crying and calculating. It must not be taught Qi Zihan to know first.

The task he did was to follow Zhong Tianyou on board. We will know whether the ship damaged Qi Zihan or not tomorrow!

Qin Yuxi, who is ambitious and wants a beauty to save a hero, naturally couldn't sleep after hanging up the phone. She got up and began to sort out all kinds of materials for special effects. Just in case, she also made several wigs.

From five o'clock to ten o'clock in the morning, she went out and took the bus to the dressing room.

As soon as I got to the door of the dressing room, I heard someone arguing inside.

It seems that the noise is quite big. Even Zhu Hong rushed over from the grass counter.

Qin Yuxi stood outside the dressing room and looked for a while. He found that it was Hu Yuting who was making trouble.

Her voice was loud, just like a woman swearing at the street. She scolded the poor sister at the front desk. The reason was that one of her friends asked Qin Yuxi to paint bridal makeup. The front desk said Qin Yuxi didn't come to the door to make up. As a result, Hu Yuting quarreled with the front desk.

Zhu Hong advised:

"This young lady, Yu Xi is very busy at this time. She will be Zhu Yunhan's private makeup artist in the next week, so she won't have time to make up for people in the next week."

"My friend's wedding tomorrow. She can go tonight!"

Hu Yuting shouted again,

"And the last time I got married, it was all the makeup painted by Qin Yuxi. Why didn't I come to the door to make up this time? What, different treatment?"

With Hu Yuting's understanding, it may not be obvious that Qin Yuxi deliberately painted her bridesmaid, the girl named Miaoling, as an immortal on the day of her marriage.