"Where is Sister Zhao?"

"When she is commanding the staff outside, she is worried about a lot of things and has to do it herself."

Gong Nanbei laughed and said, "You have a good agent."

Han Yiming smiled and showed a memory look and said, "Yes, I do have a good agent, who is stumbling. We have been together for almost thirty years. I really can't imagine what my career and life would be like without her."

Wang Mong-koe, who was standing beside him, heard this and leaked a gossip expression and said, "You two, shouldn't you..."

Han Yiming didn't understand at first, but he immediately understood Wang Mong Kok's obscene expression, and waved his hand with a smile: "Of course not, we are just good friends, that kind of good friends who are like relatives."

Wang Mong Kok gestured an OK gesture and said, "I understand, I understand!"

Wang Haoxuan, who was beside him, also giggled foolishly, and then looked at Wang Mong Kok.

Wang Wangjiao understood it in seconds and coughed lightly, "Brother Han, my little assistant grew up listening to your songs. He has always admired you very much. Can you sign an autograph and take a photo?"

Of course, Han Yiming would not refuse this little thing, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

On the other side, the stylist came over with a white outfit.

"Try it on, I'll find you a set of clothes to sing popular songs," the stylist said with a smile after putting the suit into Gong Nanbei's hands.

Gong Nanbei Yidai, isn’t this the clothes I wear when singing pop? Could it be that I wear when singing rock?

The stylist saw Gong Nanbei's doubts and said, "Please believe me, wearing this dress will definitely ignite the whole audience. By the way, the upper body needs to be vacuumed, I'll find you a pair of suitable shoes."

Gong Nanbei looked at the suit, then looked at the stylist who went to find him for shoes, and was a little suspicious. Can it look good when wearing it like this?

Han Yiming, who had just finished taking a photo with Wang Haoxuan, smiled and said, "Listen to him, I have been working with Lao Liu for many years. Don't look like it is not very eye-catching. We are a permanent guest in our domestic fashion show."

Gong Nanbei looked at Han Yiming who was dressed like a big rooster, and then looked at the white suit in his hand. It seemed that there was nothing unacceptable to him.

When Gong Nanbei walked out of the changing room, the eyes of several people lit up when they looked at him.

This suit is casual, with a slightly wider feeling. It only has a button on the lower abdomen and a V-shaped chest, revealing the obvious pectoral muscles in the north and south of the palace.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you will be filial. Moreover, Gong Nanbei is not ugly, and wearing a white suit is handsome and imposing.

Especially after the stylist told him to have a vacuum on his upper body and expose his chest muscles, he added a little wildness to him.

The stylist walked over with a pair of white crocodile leather shoes. He was also very satisfied when he saw Gong Nanbei's look.

After Gong Nanbei changed into his shoes, he looked around and said, "Not bad, Yue'er, when you put on makeup for Mr. Gong later, don't wear heavy makeup. Mr. Gong's conditions are very good. Just help him highlight his facial features. In addition, you can just put a little haircut, just be more natural, and don't have oily hair or something. Cut it a little shorter and be more masculine."

In fact, according to the stylist's idea, you should cut your buzz cut, so that you can be masculine and wild!

However, for some artists, hair is as important as life, so the stylist didn't say much.

The makeup artist on the side agreed. She was putting on Han Yiming's makeup. She looked back at Gong Nanbei and smiled and said, "Mr. Gong, please wait a moment, I will make a decision for Brother Han and come over."

Gong Nanbei smiled and waved his hand and said, "You are busy first. I have learned how to put on makeup before. I'll do it myself."

The makeup artist was stunned and then smiled and said, "Okay, there are cosmetics in that makeup table, all of which are new, so please rest assured about the quality. Please give it a try first, and I will help you immediately after I finish processing this."

She thought Gong Nanbei was polite, and she couldn't help but speed up her hands. She thought that after the treatment, she went to put on makeup for Gong Nanbei.

Gong Nanbei sat at the makeup table, took out the cosmetics and started to put on makeup skillfully.

Wang Mong Kok and Wang Haoxuan, who were standing aside, looked at each other and asked in a low voice: "He can still put on makeup? When will he learn it?"

"I don't know if you are his agent, how do I know?"

"You are his assistant, but I don't know, how do I know?"

The two completed the above conversation almost simultaneously, and then stood behind Gong Nanbei excitedly and watched him put on makeup.

At the beginning, the two of them were actually planning to make jokes, especially Wang Haoxuan. He followed Gong Nanbei every day, but he still didn't understand him?

Can someone who doesn’t wash his head and his feet at night can put on makeup? Can he live so delicately?

But after watching it for less than two minutes, they couldn't laugh.

Many cosmetics and makeup tools that they don’t know at all, and they can’t call out their names seem to come alive in Gong Nanbei’s hands. Looking at Gong Nanbei’s familiar cosmetics, it’s like a farmer’s familiar with manure!

Well, this metaphor may not be appropriate, mainly to understand that meaning!

After makeup artist Yue'er put on Han Yiming's makeup, she turned around and saw that Wang Mong Kok and Wang Haoxuan were watching seriously around Gong Nanbei. She walked over curiously and saw that Gong Nanbei's costume was almost finished!

Just like what the stylist told her before, Gong Nanbei put on light makeup to make his facial features look more obvious. However, he added more skills to make himself look more wild and masculine.

Gong Nanbei, a young man and a little wolf dog before putting on makeup.

After putting on makeup, Gong Nanbei was full of scumbags! From the inside to the outside, it exuded a scent of male hormones! Even the makeup artist behind him couldn't move his legs.

Seeing that the makeup was almost done, Gong Nanbei smiled at himself in the mirror. Well, he was quite satisfied. The advanced makeup skills were indeed extraordinary.

Wang Mong Kok didn't feel much about this smile, but he just thought Gong Nanbei was really handsome after putting on makeup.

But Yue'er behind her couldn't stand it anymore. She felt her nose was a little hot, and she reached out to touch her and she was bleeding from her nose...

After Gong Nanbei finished putting on makeup, he thought about looking back and asking the makeup artist how to get his hair. When he turned around, he saw Wang Wangjiao and the others standing behind him, and his expression seemed to have known him on the first day.

Gong Nanbei pushed the two away and saw Yue'er bleeding from the nose.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, ah? Ah! This, hey, the weather in Yanjing is too dry, and I've been under great pressure these two days, and I haven't had a good rest, so I'm a little angry, hahahahaha, it's okay."

Yue'er stepped back as she spoke, took out two tissues from her bag and wiped the bleeding from her nose.

Gong Nanbei stood up and said, "Sister Yue'er, how do you think I can repair my hairstyle appropriately?"
Chapter completed!