Tang fenrui knows that since he received the phone call from the host judges, he may get away with it. He can only say that he gets away with his status of being promoted in the audition.

But she didn't expect that this time would come so quickly. The sponsor almost urged her to start the trial immediately. Maybe she thought that if she could pass, she could finalize this matter before the beginning of the preliminary quota.

Tang fenrui stood in the hall, in front of which were five judges in a row, and one of them was empty, probably because no one had come. This battle is much more formal than when she was in the audition competition, thanks to Yan xiechen's "care".

"Miss Tang, let's start. Your topic is in the box."

Tang xianrui nods, takes out a topic from the box and unfolds it.

Complete a stage effect makeup.

The model has been waiting in the back chair.

A man came in swearing outside the door, as he walked, he seemed to complain: "this is originally a vacation. Why do you have to rush to work overtime? The loser is the loser. Why bother so much? "

The manager at the door did not change his face. He said something in the ear of the judges, and the other side's face changed.

"Yan Ye's person? This... "

He looked at Tang fenrui. His eyes were probably: This is big enough.

Tang xianrui pretends not to hear this sentence, and has already begun to make preparations.

Her topic is to draw a stage make-up for the model, and the role plays a charming little demon role. In modeling, the treatment of the makeup artist is usually based on exaggeration.

Tang looks at the model's cheek for a moment. She suddenly felt that the model was beautiful and dignified. In fact, it was not very suitable for too seductive and charming make-up. The seduction in the demon would only lose her original characteristics.

Tang's looking at her, without hesitation, rose up in her face with cherry colored primer. This makeup can be presented immediately after a long distance experience. It is not exaggerated to see it. It is just perfect for the distant view. The eye liner of the model is not deliberately picked out very high, but it intentionally presses down slightly at the end of the eye.

When she was working on it, her mind was full of imagination.

At first, she thought about all kinds of popular knowledge points that ye Junzhe had talked about in class. She put these knowledge points under her control according to her own understanding. Then, for some reason, she began to think of Huanjing.

She remembered that Huanjing had become more and more clingy recently. For some reason, she seemed to want to get close to her. He has the same temperament as an iceberg. Sometimes he has no words to say, just to share a room with her.

Tang fenrui couldn't help all kinds of suspicions. Why did he treat me so well, take care of her so gently, and become close to her?

Of course, she can also think in the good direction, but it is inevitable that she will think in the bad direction -

What if Huanjing is to test me?

What if he found out that he was sent by Yan xiechen?

Tang Chao Lu's mind has a thin mist, but the more things she thinks, the more and more her work on hand is, the more perfect it is, not only to perfect the eye liner, but also to highlight the different charm of makeup.

Finally, Tang looked at the model's face in the mirror, and on her forehead, she drew a lotus with a fine brush, which was muddy but not stained.

The red line is like cinnabar, starting from the corner of the model's eyes, winding all the way to the side of the forehead, hidden in the depth of the hairline.

The alarm clock rings at this time.

Ten minutes, not more than a minute, not less than a minute.

Tang Chaorui pushes out the model and admits that she has done her best to use what she has learned. As for the judges' lack of face, she can't be sure.

But she didn't expect that the judges liked it very much. Not only did they like it, but their faces also showed surprise.

"You Did you learn to draw by hand? This cinnabar seems to have the foundation of traditional Chinese painting. "

Tang xianrui once said, "I learned painting for a while when I was reading, and I just used it."

Another judge put on his glasses, went around the table and looked at the model's face carefully.

As she looked at it, she said: "yes, it's really good. Instead of making up people's faces and making up glamorous makeup, she went further. According to the model's own temperament, she made meticulous treatment. At first glance, the sexy inside is a little dignified, the demon inside is a little pure, and the characters are three-dimensional."

She had not yet received such praise from the judges, and was a little flattered for a while. She just stood beside her and kept a humble and peaceful attitude.

Even the old judges who used to swearing when they came in felt satisfied at this time, and didn't open up more accusations.

Until he left, Tang xianrui heard several judges talking like this through the door.

"I thought that Yan ye must have identity background. As for strength, I dare not ask for more I didn't expect to be a real bottom owner. I'm satisfied. "

"Well, it's much more stable than other players. If it's stable, there's no reason why it's not audition? What happened to the audition judges? They were blind. "

The manager at the door told Tang fenrui to go back and wait for the notice. Tang fenrui nodded and went out.

Although she said that she would wait for the notice, she tested the manager's meaning when she was parting. Looking at the tone, she might have been able to pass the audition.

At last she was relieved, like a heavy stone in her heart.

She drove back to the classroom and saw several female students coming together to discuss her affairs.

"I think Tang fenrui has suffered a lot this time!"

The other side agreed.

"Of course, she has a lot of doubts at ordinary times. I'm afraid that the whole person will go crazy if she thinks she has won any gold master? Usually she can go alone and never mix with us. I don't think she can see us! "

Mao Yiyi is surrounded by the crowd, a frivolous smile.

"This time, I lost the election. It's time to go to the limelight of her. By the way, it's time for her to roll out of this classroom."

Tang xianrui walks in without expression, and people find her. Mao Yiyi takes people to stop her.

"It's time for you to go away, isn't it? At the beginning, you said, get out of here before entering the preliminary competition! "

Tang fenrui ignores her, sits down on the desk, cleans up her notebook, and casually glances at Mao Yiyi.

"The preliminaries haven't officially started yet. I'll roll naturally. Why are you so worried?"

Perhaps she was so calm and self-confident, not put everything in the eyes of the attitude, completely offended Mao Yiyi.

Mao Yiyi has been in the heart for a long time. At present, he can't help but raise his hand and decide to shake Tang fenrui and slap him!

"Mao Yi, what are you doing?"

A calm rebuke sounded over the classroom.

When Mao Yiyi looked up, he saw that it was ye Junzhe, and naturally he also converged.

"Mr. Ye, I I'm playing with TA Tang. "

She put down her stiff hand and patted Tang fenrui on the shoulder. She looked like a good sister.

Then the class bell rang, she turned around and left. When she left, she did not forget to glance at Tang Tianrui with vicious eyes to warn her.

Tang fenrui doesn't care, but also uses his fingers to brush off the dust on his shoulders. He looks disgusted.

The female students in the back talk in a low voice, probably speaking ill of her again.

She pretended that she could not hear it. During the whole class, she focused on ye Junzhe's knowledge.

She thought that these female students were just skirmishes, so she focused on the next competition.

After all, the competitors she will face are not only the semi talented, but the more important professional players.

But Tang didn't expect that he underestimated women's vicious heart when they were jealous and angry.

"I heard that you can enter the preliminaries. Why don't you plan to treat me to a meal?"

Tang fenrui receives Yan xiechen's phone call, or conservatively hesitates for a moment: "isn't this still uncertain?"

Yan Xie Chen chuckles.

"You don't think you can be sure with me?"

Tang fenrui frowns, "I don't want to borrow your relationship..."

"I understand, I understand."

Yan xiechen stopped her words first.

"Don't worry, I don't touch your principle. Those judges give points for your strength."

Before Tang xianrui could speak more, he heard Yan xiechen's conversation over there.

"But even so, I've arranged for you to have another trial match. You really..."

His intonation went around like a sideshow.

"Not to reward me?"

Tang fenrui is silent for a moment, and knows that he is in fault.

"What does Yan Shao want?"

Man smile: "what I want is very simple, you see me one side, face to face reward me."

"OK, I'm on Chenghai Road, near the K restaurant. How about meeting you in two hours?"

The man held the cigarette in his mouth, smiling rather than laughing.

"It's hard to be so cheerful. I'll wait for you."

The two made an appointment about the time and the place, and the phone hung up.

Tang fenrui is holding the mobile phone, thinking about whether to send a text message to Huan Jing to say that he is a little late to get home. He is distracted and suddenly pulled into the women's toilet next to him!

Tang qiurui didn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, she felt a sack of coarse cloth on her head. She screamed. When she wanted to resist, she found several women's hands on her.

The other side is obviously a group of people! Well prepared!

The more she struggles, the harder the people outside kick. High heels can definitely cut off people's breath. Occasionally, nails are scratched and the flesh is twisted with brute force. She bites her teeth and feels that there is a trace of blood on her lips

"Get rid of her clothes!"

"Yes!"

Tang xianrui soon feels that she has been stripped of all her skin. She groans and struggles, but in exchange for worse abuse

"Shall we record a video?"

"That is, video recording, how to hook men after watching her!"

A group of people huddled around Tang fenrui, who was lying naked on the ground, began to take photos of his mobile phone

"No Don't... "

She could hear the helpless help on her lips