Mo Bei is a perfectionist. He has all the makeup artists and stylists in his studio, but no one can perfectly interpret his own ideas except him.

After six or seven makeups, I started to get my hair done again. When Teacher Mo finally felt satisfied, Meng Yingning's butt was already numb, and she felt that a layer of skin had been brushed off by makeup brushes and various tools on her face.

Standing up and turning back, Chen Wang was no longer in the room.

Meng Yingning was afraid that he would be really unhappy and wanted to go and take a look.

But Mo Bei didn't say anything, and she was not easy to move.

Mo Bei held his arms and looked at the person in the mirror, very satisfied: "You laugh and I'll take a look."

She is so good at laughing. The first lesson of flat model is to laugh.

Meng Yingning pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a very standard professional smirk.

Mo Bei was obviously not very satisfied: "Do you know what Yingning likes most in the Stories from a Chinese Studio?"

"The prince's suit." Meng Yingning said.

"Flower," Mo Bei raised his hand and said, "Imagine that there is a big handful of roses in front of you. You like it very much. Give me a feeling of satisfaction and joy, especially innocent."

"Teacher, I'm allergic to pollen." Meng Yingning said in particular innocently.

Mo Bei: "…"

When Chen Wang went downstairs, he didn't leave, and he sat on the sofa by the window on the first floor to read magazines.

The little girl stood on the stairs and turned around, said a few words to Mo Bei, then jogged over, took his hand, and pulled her fingers: "Let's go?"

Chen Wang raised his eyes: "Okay?"

"Yes." Meng Yingning nodded.

She took off her makeup, her face was clean, her hair was covered with small water droplets, her eyelashes were very long, with a little fluffy and soft feeling. Apricot eyes looked at him, she was well-behaved and flattering, and she looked cunning and cute.

Chen Wang stood up, stuffed the magazine back into the bookshelf next to him, and walked out and said, "How did you take off your makeup?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will be unhappy?" Meng Yingning blinked in a very obedient manner, "Are you really unhappy? But this is my job."

"So didn't I say anything?" Chen Wang said.

"But you didn't accompany me anymore, you won't look at me." Meng Yingning said aggrievedly.

Chen Wang's steps did not stop and lowered his eyes: "What do you think? Look at that man is about to lie on your face and apply lipstick to you?"

Meng Ying followed him happily: "Boss Chen, you must also be jealous and have to explain the Basic Law. You are so macho, you are not a good idea, and Teacher Mo doesn't like me."

Chen Wang sneered: "You know a bad guy."

I don’t know whether I like it or not, but at least I’m not completely uninterested.

For homosexual creatures, there are some things that needless to say, you can see half of them with one look and one attitude when you meet.

Meng Yingning is just a slow person in this regard. He has been fucking liked her for ten years, but she hasn't noticed it yet. She can see a hammer.

Meng Yingning really couldn't see it. She had never thought about it before. She just felt that Chen Wang was jealous and couldn't understand it. This man was quite scary when he was petty.

But it's okay to think about it. After all, a man who is almost thirty years old may be a little sensitive. Meng Yingning decided to tolerate him and understand him very leniently, and didn't mind taking the initiative to coax him.

It was already afternoon when I came out of the studio. I unknowingly spent the whole morning without even having lunch. Only then did I realize that I was hungry.

The two found a Japanese restaurant that is said to be very delicious, and they had lunch. Chen Wang went to check out the bill and saw Meng Yingning looking at him with bright eyes: "Chen Wang."

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

"We haven't dated yet," Meng Yingning said. "Other children have to date their boyfriends when they fall in love."

It means that there is a plan.

"Appointment," Chen Wang sat back into the chair and leaned back, "How do you want to make an appointment?"

"Let's go watch a movie!" Meng Yingning had already thought about it, her eyes were bright, "Let's go step by step, you want to buy me popcorn."

"No," Chen Wang said, "How old are you still eating popcorn?"

"Watching movies requires popcorn," Meng Yingning said, "and they have to eat popcorn when they go on dates."

The girl's tone and yearning in her expression were obvious. Chen Wang looked at her and suddenly leaned forward, supporting her elbow at the table: "Have you made an appointment?"

Meng Yingning has already started to look through her mobile phone to watch movie tickets. "I have never been in a relationship, so where can I go? I am not like you, I am experienced," Meng Yingning curled her lips, "Lin Heran also said that you have been chased by some class belle there? In the past."

She raised her eyes and said sarcastically: "It's pretty, I'm a class beauty."

Chen Wang glanced at her.

"The figure must be good, the class beauty." Meng Yingning said in a tone, "It must be the type that our boss Chen likes."

Chen Wang stretched out his hand, crossed the table and rubbed her head: "Don't be poor, I don't remember what it looks like, what kind of flowers are from the class."

Meng Yingning said "Oh" and lowered her head to continue watching the movie ticket.

The cinemas in this mall are very large, with plenty of movies. Meng Yingning chose a newly released commercial film, and there are still many spaces left in the latest one.

She likes to sit in the last row when watching movies, but the last row has been selected empty. Meng Yingning has no choice but to choose the second-last row to the right.

After taking the escalator to the two floors, Meng Yingning pulled Chen Wang and trotted into the cinema almost all the way. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the self-service ticket pickup machine on his right.

She ran over to collect the tickets, and two of them were finished. When she turned around, Chen Wangren disappeared.

Meng Yingning took the ticket, glanced around and saw someone.

The man stood in front of the sales desk not far away, lowered his head slightly, leaned forward and said something to the girl in the theater uniform, then pulled out her wallet and took the money.

After a while, the girl put a bucket of popcorn and handed it to him.

Chen Wang walked over with popcorn and handed it to her, without any expression, "Eat it."

Meng Yingning pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing. She didn't answer, and tiptoed over and whispered: "I see that my boyfriend helped me take the popcorn on dates."

Chen Wang said "tsk": "Please."

As he said, he changed his hand to hold popcorn. His other hand was empty, and Meng Yingning rubbed over and held him in a very good manner, pulling him to check the ticket into the venue.

When they entered, they sat about half of them in the screening hall, and a few people went in one after another. The seat on the left of Meng Yingning chose was empty, and there was also a couple on the right.

Not long after I sat down, the movie began.

Meng Yingning didn’t come to see a movie at first. Is it a date? Who is the one who is watching a movie seriously? Don’t they take advantage of the opportunity to watch a movie to do something that should be done on dates?

She was hiding Xiaojiu in her heart, pretending to be nothing, while taking food from the popcorn bucket in Chen Wang's arms, while secretly glanced at him.

Chen Wang took it very seriously.

The man sat in his position, staring straight, watching the movie focused and serious.

The light on the screen swayed and jumped in his eyes.

Meng Yingning was a little anxious when he danced.

After a few minutes, she couldn't help but take a sneak peek at him.

Still taking it very seriously.

Meng Yingning bulged her mouth not so happy and ate popcorn depressedly.

As soon as two were stuffed in, the man beside him chuckled.

Meng Yingning turned her head with her mouth bulged.

Chen Wang still didn't look at her, his eyes turned forward, landed on the movie screen in front of him, leaned slightly towards her, and whispered: "What do you want to do?"

Meng Yingning: “…”

Meng Yingning instantly felt like she was caught.

"Want to hold hands?" Chen Wang asked.

Her ears were a little hot, and she lowered her head and whispered: "I didn't think about it."

"Oh," Chen Wang's voice was even lower, almost hidden in the sound of the movie and was almost out of ears, "Why would you like to have a kiss?"

Meng Yingning felt her face hot instantly.

She couldn't help but turn her head and look over.

Chen Wang turned his head and looked at her for some reason.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is light and shadow clearly extinguishing and jumping.

Meng Yingning was a little grateful that the surrounding environment is dark now, so she shouldn't be able to see that she was blushing.

She lowered her eyelashes and her eyes dodged away, but the person leaned against Chen Wang. Her voice was very light and thin and weak: "A little."

Chen Wang looked at her and didn't say anything.

"But you can see whether there are cameras in the cinema?" Meng Yingning said again.

"Yes," Chen Wang said slowly, "Yes."

"That……"

Chen Wang originally thought Meng Yingning would say let’s go.

After all, the face is thinner than paper, although he actually thinks it doesn't matter whether there is a camera or not.
To be continued...