As soon as Lu Ziheng took Shen Qinghuan's hand and entered the radio station, he was told that men and women need to be alone in different dressing rooms before the official recording and broadcasting.

Shen Qinghuan shook Lu Ziheng's arm: "ah Heng. See you later. "

Lu Ziheng was thinking that he didn't need makeup, so he was blocked by Shen Qinghuan. He immediately nodded very skillfully and followed another assistant to the dressing room.

"Mr. Shen is good-looking and his boyfriend is so good-looking." The makeup artist smeared it on Shen Qinghuan's face with a makeup brush. She exclaimed, "it's really beautiful. All the people have gathered together."

"Not a boyfriend." Shen Qing smiled.

"Ah? But the outside world says you are in love... "

"It's my husband. Legal. " When Shen Qinghuan said these words, he was full of pride.

Responsible for making up Shen Qinghuan was a very lovely girl. Her eyes showed envy: "it's too happy to get married young or something!"

When Shen Qinghuan came out again, Lu Ziheng had almost finished sorting out.

Different from girls, boys' makeup is not too complex, but makes their facial features appear more three-dimensional on the screen.

"Miss Lu." Shen Qinghuan's makeup artist was more excited than Shen Qinghuan when he saw Lu Ziheng coming from the other side of the corridor: "we can record in half an hour."

Because this program has not been recorded before, the voice of Qingheng CP on the Internet is very high, so there are many squatting journalists.

Shen Qinghuan didn't like make-up. In addition to the previous filming requirements, he was basically plain. Before he was pregnant, he would paint lipstick with Zhou Zihan. Later, after pregnancy, he added feeding milk period and confinement. He was plain and didn't even paint lipstick.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat. He always knew that his little girl was beautiful, but he didn't expect her to be so amazing after makeup.

"Miss Shen." The little girl in makeup was very satisfied with her skills. She said, "look, Miss Lu is completely fascinated by you."

Shen Qinghuan had a thin face and red ears. "I'll go to the bathroom."

Lu Ziheng didn't even talk to Shen Qinghuan. Seeing her jogging in the opposite direction of the studio, she also followed.

The dresser's room opened its mouth and wanted to say that it was in the direction of the women's toilet.

"Xiaoqinghuan." Lu Ziheng stopped Shen Qinghuan before she opened the door. He didn't even see the sign of the women's toilet and directly followed her in.

His throat was a little hoarse and his look was a little unnatural. "Let my brother hold it for a while."

That's nice.

Lu Ziheng wanted to leave this beautiful book to himself.

He suddenly felt that Shen Qinghuan should not be allowed to go to the variety show. If she wanted to travel, he asked for leave to take her with him.

Shen Qinghuan didn't stand firm because she had just changed into high heels. Lu Ziheng shouted so much that she almost fell on the washing table. Fortunately, Lu Ziheng hugged her in time.

This waist is not like a child's mother!

Still so slim.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat, couldn't help but directly lifted Shen Qinghuan's skirt.

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Naturally, the end result was that the makeup was also spent. Shen Qinghuan didn't put it together with Lu Ziheng for a long time. She felt terrible and lay on Lu Ziheng's shoulder and scolded him as a bastard.

Lu Ziheng took out a paper towel to wash the spent makeup for Shen Qinghuan, and then coaxed her patiently in a low voice: "if my legs are sour later, I'll go out with you on my back."

"Who wants you to carry..." Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips and said unhappy in his eyebrows and eyes.