"Why not?"

The people waiting in the studio couldn't help whispering.

"Yes, according to sister Xue's speed, it can't be so slow."

"Is Lucifer's makeup difficult to draw?"

Not far away, Emily raised her mouth and sneered.

Of course it will be slow. The makeup is not Xing Xue, but Shen Xing!

The one who has been doing chores, is this the first time to put on makeup? It must be slow. As for what it looks like, it must be terrible!

In this way, the role of this MV must belong to her!

"Coming!"

Do not know who shouted, people immediately cheer up and look at the past.

Ling Haotian and Zhan Yu also raised their heads, and then everyone was stunned.

The black feather robe gathers the demon king high above, step by step!

The sound of footsteps seemed to be an echo from hell. With her entering, it seemed that even the lights were dim.

The blood colored pupil has no temperature. When looking at people, these eyes just move slightly with disdain. After sweeping the hair top, they will no longer stay and leave in cold blood!

Demon king!

People's knees are weak for no reason. The demon king who wants to surrender!!

Bloodthirsty and cold, but such a cold person has a bloody rose in full bloom under his eyes, which adds a fatal temptation with white!

"What a powerful aura. What should I do? I'm so careful that my liver jumps!"

"I want to go straight to hell with her!"

"My Demon King is big and invincible!!"

In the noise, Zhan Yu stared at the person in front of him quietly, and didn't even notice his subconscious breath.

Xia Xi in full dress can bring people strong visual stimulation!

Especially those bloody eyes, cold and heartless, but with the arrogance of ignoring everything and provocative overlooking all things, people hate and love!

Hate, hate her cold arrogance, love, love her dazzling gorgeous!

This is the expelled Lucifer, once the most dazzling star in heaven!

Also shocked was Emily, who stared at Lucifer in amazement.

How could it be so dazzling? Isn't Shen Xing making up? She pushed her!

Looking back, he found that Shen Xing followed Xia Xi with a submissive face.

Damn it, what the hell happened? This chore ruined her plan!!

"My God, there's no cure!!"

Ling Haotian almost screamed: "sister Xue, why don't you have such good skills when you make up for me!!"

Xing Xue smiled: "I didn't make it for her."

"What?"

"Not sister Xue?"

"Who can that be?"

Besides sister Xue, who can have such a good craft? Sister Xue is one of Huayu's good makeup artists!

In the noisy discussion, Xia Xi slowly turned back and handed out the palm to Shen Xing.

A handsome, a fat, a luxurious, a humble.

It felt like a high demon king inviting a vulgar and down-to-earth Cinderella.

Returning to reality from the world of makeup, Shen Xing is still inferior. She looks at the hand in front of her and hesitates.

"Do you want the devil to invite you?"

The arrogant tone made the demon king more and more real. Shen Xing was excited to cry. She looked at Xia Xi happily, slowly stretched out her hand and put it in the white palm.

"The one who put on my makeup is Shen Xing!"

It seems that Shen Xing has the illusion of winning in the challenge arena, and the stunned people around him are the audience who encounter the dark horse under the challenge arena.

At that moment, Shen Xing wanted to cry excitedly. She had a sense of existence that she was finally recognized!

And all this benefits from Xiaoxi!

Demon king, I swear to be loyal to you forever!