Chapter 131

There is no one in Gao Fu Shuai's group for the time being.

The dressing room is also silent, not for other reasons, just because the skirt is too beautiful.

"This... This is also the last work of the master... This embroidery... This needling... God..."

The long hair makeup artist looked at the clothes and saw the shoes at the bottom of the box. "The shoes are also... The workmanship... These are all lost crafts. They are treasures and priceless treasures. How many people will fight for them when they take them out!"

At this moment, the long hair makeup artist got rid of the cold sister title given by the players, and her eyes became extremely fanatical, and her eyes stuck to the top.

No one doubted the long hair makeup artist's words, because although she thought it was low-key, she had a great master. She was not only a stylist, but also a consultant of many TV dramas and movies. She had studied the jewelry Technology of the dead, and so on. The apprentice had seen a lot with her and would not admit it.

The makeup artist who had been scolding Luo for quitting her job was very pale, but no one cared about her.

Long hair makeup artist greedily looked at the clothes and jewelry, and then asked Shiluo, "... You don't really want to put this on the stage, do you?"

How can such treasures be brought here and put on the stage?

Her eyes were murderous, as if when Luo wanted to say yes, she would go all out with her.

Shi Luo

"Is this from your friend? Who sent it? I heard from my master yesterday that it seems that if there is a big man to look for again, the noisy people in the circle will not be your friends, will they

Shi Luo: "definitely not."

She took a look at Xiaoqi. "I'll call first and ask."

She has to ask Ling Cheng what's going on.

But Shi Luo has a hunch that what the long hair makeup artist said is Ling Cheng.

When he gave it to her just now, she didn't say anything. If she didn't meet someone who knows how to do it, she would feel beautiful and confused. What would she do if she wore it and broke it?

This kind of lost handicraft can't be measured with money.

When Luo in everyone's hot eyes, turned to avoid to Lingcheng called in the past.

The phone soon got through: "Hello, how about the hour? Does the dress fit? "

"Mr. Ling, one of our makeup artists said, what kind of master's work and lost craftsmanship are those clothes? Are they real?"

Ling Cheng replied carelessly: "maybe, I didn't pay attention either."

Shi Luo: "is that right?"

"It should be. After all, what I want must be the best. I don't want the bad. I've seen it. The one I gave you is the best. It sounds like it's going to be on display."

Shi Luo: "that's it, Mr. Ling. If you send me such works of art, what if they break down?"

Ling Cheng hi a, "not to mention, it's not clothes and jewelry, just for you to wear."

Shi Luo: "I dare not."

I don't dare to wear it. What if I drop it and knock it.

Her heart aches when it's broken.

"It's what you wear. You don't have to care. If it's broken, you'll be pregnant. If it's not broken, just give it back to them." Ling Cheng doesn't care.

It's not that he doesn't respect handicraft, but he thinks that no matter how exquisite the clothes and jewelry are, it's the same with the original master.

But after listening to what Luo said, I think it's so precious. I'll pay it back.

Shi Luo: "I'd better return it directly. I'll wear other clothes as well."

Ling Cheng shakes his head. "You can wear it. I'll give it to you. It's good for all the big guys to see the good things. It's also good for publicity. Otherwise, it's useless to put it in the box to get moldy. How many people don't know. How many people can see it on display?"

Ling Cheng's idea is different from that of others. "You're good at performance. At most, you can have a Weibo or something. Just introduce and thank you."

Shi Luo thought it was quite reasonable, "that means I still wear it?"

"Of course, I'll find it for you. Don't be too careful. The more careful you are, the worse it will be. Show yourself well. No matter how expensive your clothes are, they're just clothes."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling. You've been a great help this time."

Thank you again.

"It's said that I've helped. Why do you still call Mr. Ling such a strange name? I'm not happy at all."

Shi Luo

Ling Cheng: "next time I see you, I hope to hear your kind call for uncle Ling, just like Xiao Qi."

Shi Luo took a deep breath: "OK."

Call it. It's an uncle.

When Luo returned to the dressing room, the previous makeup artist had disappeared, and everyone was looking around her clothes and jewelry.

Xiaoqi was pushed aside. The long hair makeup artist was wearing gloves and the hen was protecting the chicks. He told everyone to be careful not to touch and spit on them. He was just exclaiming, "this craft is so beautiful... Looking at the clothes and jewelry, I have countless inspirations in my mind..."

After reading, he went to see the wooden box: "and this box... This kind of wood is used to make a box... But it can just keep the clothes, just right."

When Xiao Qi sees it, Luo asks in her eyes.

When Luo nods, "say yes, but also say clothes, or wear."

Long hair makeup artist just heard this last sentence, heartache.

"It's clothes... I really don't know art... But..." her eyes burst out with light, "can I apply to be your hairdresser? I have a lot of inspiration in my head, and I'm absolutely sure it will work best. "

Shi Luo: "yes, thank you."

"Well, let's see if it fits first." The long hair makeup artist stopped again. "Can I take some pictures?"

Shi Luo: "of course."

"Thank you, thank you."

Long hair make-up artist treasure good photos, when Luo finally can change clothes.

The effect is very different from the one I wore before.

A master's work is a master's work. It's totally different. Shi Luo's clothes just fit her. She feels immortal when she wears them.

"Great, beautiful, with hairstyle..."

Long hair makeup artist exclaimed, when Luo is also very satisfied, "hair first does not match, first to see if you can dance."

I tried it with Balian. No matter it's shoes or clothes, it's better than before.

Xiaoqi was relieved.

The backstage was in a hurry.

At six o'clock, the audience lined up to enter.

The thin figure with a big bag on his back and an old coat is very conspicuous in the hands of a group of young girls. From time to time, there are strange eyes looking at him.

He didn't care. He went through the crowd and found his place.

"It's just the right place."

Looking at the stage, he put down his bag, took out a tripod from it, and then took out a set of cameras.

The professional device, instantly let the fans with camera or mobile phone debugging notice.

"Is he a cameraman? How did you come here to shoot? "

"What kind of media reporter might it be?"

In these discussions, the equipment had been set up and adjusted. Shi Shi ran sat down, looked at the time conditioned reflex, touched his pocket and stopped.

"No smoking here... Alas..."