On the morning of the 31st, Jiang Feng woke up early.
Wash face, brush your teeth, and skin care all in one operation, and then put on Versace last year's shirt, jacket, trousers and cottage shoes that look like 668, as long as 68. Jiang Feng looked at himself in the mirror full of mottled and unclear mirrors in the toilet. He actually felt radiant, like a movie star in a skin care advertisement.
Jiang Feng even has the illusion that he will debut today.
sk-2!
Jiang Feng deeply remembered the name of this beauty salon, and decided to have the opportunity to Taobao to see if it could be sold online and buy a set to use secretly.
Once out of the dormitory building, a breeze blew through, and Jiang Feng nodded slightly.
Today's wind is so noisy.
The provincial platform is actually very close to A University. There are only 4 stops in a subway transfer. Jiang Feng carried skin care products to the healthy cooking restaurant.
The propaganda stand is placed at the door. This is the same word as Jiang Jiankang's dog crawling:
The owner is in trouble and is out of business for a week.
Jiang Feng :? ? ?
Master Huang was ramening at the door, and Jiang Feng asked Master Huang.
"Master Huang, do you know where my parents have gone?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Hey, Xiaofeng, didn't you go with your parents? Your parents went to Hong Kong for a tour! They left early in the morning, more than five o'clock. I just met when I opened the door. It's a flight. Your dad is also very interesting, and went to travel with a crying face. "Master Huang said.
Jiang Feng faintly felt that the situation was a little bad, took out his mobile phone and searched what sk-2 was.
Ex-boyfriend mask, fairy water, big red bottle ...
Familiar names, familiar looks, familiar pictures, followed by unfamiliar prices.
At that moment, Jiang Feng understood.
Jiang Jiankang's private house money ... It's gone!
Jiang Feng touched his own face. He thought that the most valuable thing in his whole body was the pants on his body. He didn't expect it to be his handsome face with a bit of handsomeness.
It is only seven o'clock, and time is abundant. Jiang Feng said to Master Huang: "Master Huang, beef noodles in a large bowl, don't put more onions in spicy dishes."
"Good!" Master Huang said with a smile.
Jiang Feng opened the store door and put Wang Xiulian's exquisite skin care product upstairs. This small bag would cost tens of thousands. In the event of a breakdown, Comrade Wang Xiulian might have to feed him if he did n’t love Eat big mouth.
Master Huang has pulled ramen for more than 20 years. The taste is average but the noodles are very strong. The ramen technology is much better than Jiang Jiankang.
Jiang Feng's beef noodle is a special version. Four large slices of thickly sliced beef, a large amount of green onions, a spoonful of marinade, and a large bowl of beef noodles are nourished.
After playing a full sauce full of beef and beef flavor, Jiang Feng set off to Taiwan.
City A, as a provincial capital, now has a price of land and money, and Taiwan and Taiwan can only be built in such remote suburban places. When Jiang Feng left the subway station, she saw the TV station building and asked at the front desk. Sure enough, she found the staff of the Good Taste Cooking Competition in front of an elevator on the left.
A young lady in a business suit with a work permit on her neck is touching a fish and playing with her mobile phone.
"Hello." Jiang Feng stepped forward.
"Hello, excuse me ... Mr. Jiang Feng, isn't it?" The professional quality of the young lady is still high, and she recognized Jiang Feng at a glance, subconsciously glanced at her mobile phone, and smiled professionally. "Last contestant I only went up 6 minutes ago. You may have to wait for a while. I hope you don't mind. On the 7th floor, turn right out of the elevator to the second room. "
"Okay, thank you." Jiang Feng knew that he had arrived early, but it was less than 9 o'clock. It was more than half an hour before the telephone notification yesterday.
The lady sister helped Jiang Feng press the elevator and nodded with a smile: "I wish you a happy life."
Jiang Feng: ...
This younger sister, was originally a telephone customer service?
According to what she just said, Jiang Feng successfully found the room where the vcr was recorded. There is also a small dressing room in this small studio. The staff brought Jiang Feng a glass of water and let him wait for a while because the previous player was still putting on makeup. Jiang Feng was carrying a glass of water and was not sitting. He wandered around and curiously looked at this small studio. The decoration is very simple. The walls are all brushed casually. The green screen has only one camera and the staff is quite a lot. Jiang Feng also glanced at the dressing room. It was quite small, and only the back of the last player sitting was seen, as if it was a woman.
"This player, please let it go, you're in the way of the camera." Said the staff member who had just cut off the water for Jiang Feng.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Jiang Feng retreated into the corner.
It may be because the makeup of the girl inside is ready to be shot, the people outside are starting to get busy, and the same staff member found Jiang Feng in the corner and wiped the sweat on her face, saying: " Jiang Feng, do n’t you put on your makeup first, and you can start shooting without delay. ”
"Okay." Jiang Feng entered the dressing room with the glass of water.
The makeup artist is a woman in her thirties who is playing with her mobile phone while her legs are tilted. The staff member sent Jiang Feng in front of her, leaving a sentence: "Sister Zhao, the next player is here. You must first make him A makeup. "
Just hurried away.
Sister Zhao put down her phone and motioned for Jiang Feng to sit down and looked at his face.
"Did you protect your skin before going out this morning? Is better than the little girl just now, that little girl's face was not wiped, and asked her to wash her face with a facial cleanser. Come, close your eyes." Zhao sister said.
Jiang Feng obediently closed her eyes and let sister Zhao play freely on his face.
A few minutes later, sister Zhao said, "Okay, take a look. I'll paint a base makeup for you. If it's not strong, you can see if it's okay. You can use lip color without lipstick."
What ’s Jiang Feng's opinion? Except when he was in elementary school, the literary show performed like a big face of a New Year doll. This is his second make-up. He looked in the mirror and felt that it was a little whiter, and his face was a little brighter than before.
"Very good, thank you, sister Zhao." Jiang Feng said, holding out the glass of water before going out to find a corner and watching how the players in front shoot vcr.
Jiang Feng looked very familiar to the girl standing in front of the green screen ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I thought about it, she seemed to be the first Ji Xue in Guangdong Province, two years younger than herself, smart and capable Short hair, expressionless, I don't know if this is the case or too nervous in front of the camera.
"Hey, okay, the lights can come, come, Ji Xue players look at the camera, okay, this is the angle, don't be nervous, you can smile, don't be afraid, the photographer will grab your lens, look natural, yes, more natural, OK, we can start. "The director announced the start.
"My name is Ji Xue, and I am 19 years old from Guangdong Province." Ji Yue looked at the camera and didn't have much expression on his face, and paused.
Jiang Feng ate melon leisurely and began to drink water.
"I'm participating in the competition this time. I'm not a champion. I just want to find a high-tech job related to chefs, with a monthly salary of more than 20,000, food and accommodation, and more than 12 hours of work a day." Ji Yue glanced at the director "I'm finished."
Jiang Feng was almost choked to death by a sip of water.
This girl, Tianxiu!
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