Chapter two

The annual Mid -Autumn Festival party is second only to the Spring Festival party. In addition to the older generation of artists, only the most popular star artists who have no black spots can perform on stage. All performers have reached the background dressing room three or four hours before the beginning of the party to conduct intense and busy preparations and tidbits.

The makeup artist Sherry took a little makeup powder with a brush and gently swept across the delicate cheeks and nose in front of him.

"Ah, sneeze!"

Xia Xiyi rubbed her nose, and Qing Jun's eyebrows frowned: "Itchy ... can you not make it?"

Sherry laughed: "It's not impossible, you have look good, but if you don't make makeup, you will get oil for a while, and you don't want to face the audience across the country with oily face?"

As soon as Xia Xiyi heard this, she had to recognize that her face was still unhappy: "Sometimes I think, do fans like me or like to listen to my songs."

He is handsome and clear, the pupils are big and dark, but in the eyes of bright and clear eyes, there is a little coolness in the eyes of people, because they do not like to laugh, they always look coldly, and often nicknamed by fans as being nicknamed as as fans. "Salt Angel" showed a slightly distressed look at this moment, and even the old aunt who was accustomed to the celebrities could not help but flood her mother's love.

"Of course I like it. Brother, you are a lot of people who are admired by God, you can't be envious of others." She finally scanned her forehead.

Xia Xiyi opened her mouth obediently, hoping that she would quickly finish.

"Do you know what your name is?" Sherry asked with a lip balm with a lip balm, and saw Xia Xi's shook his head and said with a smile, "This is called the bow of love God. Well, lip beads are obvious, very characteristic. "

Xia Xiyi didn't understand that he didn't feel that he had anything special, and he was not even satisfied. He was in his early twenties. The outline of his face was not as clear as some teenagers of young idols.

After finishing the makeup and putting on the performance of the Hanfu, his brainless assistant Xu Tong blowing his beauty aside, and Xia Xi's speechless: "Enough, take me to visit the director, I didn’t come to the rehearsal yesterday. Apologize. "

He was originally coming last night, but the business performance schedule that the company arranged for him was too full and too much. He started to be uncomfortable a few days ago. Last night's event encountered light rain. In order to live up to the expectations of the fans, he sang the song. As a result, he fainted and was taken to the hospital for one night. As soon as I felt a little back, I came to the scene.

Fortunately, his performance does not need to move much. He came to get familiar with the venue early today. There should be no problem.

Xu Tong smiled and continued: "No problem! Our family is really sensible! I will buy you your favorite milk tea in a while!"

Xia Xiyi nodded and urged her to take herself quickly.

The two just walked out of the dressing room, and suddenly they saw the backstage door of the aisle be opened. A group of media reporters squeezed into a ball of embrace. It seemed to be competing to shoot anyone.

This huge battle Xia Xiyi hasn't seen it. After he is famous, he will have such a long gun and short gun every time he is named, but today’s party is almost an older or strong faction except him. Idol singers are not so popular.

"Who?" He asked curiously.

Xu Tong was also looking at it, and suddenly seemed to see something, excitedly exclaimed:

"It's Jiangliu Deep !!!"

"It turned out to be him ..." Xia Xi's eyes lit.

Before he participated in the draft at the age of 19, he did not pay much attention to the entertainment industry, but the name of Jiang Liushen was too familiar. Every year, the TV station in the summer vacation will be carried out in the classic TV series he has participated in. There are seven or eight that Guangxiasi can be listed.

He also stared at his feet: "I haven't seen him yet, I don't know if it looks like a TV."

During the talk, the group of people who were surrounded by the center came to the front, and asked a question to cover one:

"Deep Brother! Look here! What is the harvest of your studies abroad this year? Can you share it with us?"

"Did you break the shadow for one year because of the best male lead in the Golden Shadow Award of the previous year?"

"Deep! Is this the first time you have been the host, or such a big stage, is you nervous?"

The various voice tones of media reporters are mixed together and coaxed, and there are few people who can hear.

The Jiangliu, which was surrounded by the security guard, was wearing a large frame of sunglasses. Only the tall nose bridge, slightly raised lips, and handsome faces were exposed to the continuous flash.

He walked to his dressing room, suddenly raised his hand, took off his sunglasses, and smiled without temperature before everyone started shooting crazy.

"Why, I rest for a year, do you forget that I don't like the flash?"

He directly named a few shots and poked on his face: "Kangyu Media, New Entertainment Channel, Lele Radio, Sunshine Culture, How many of you, come here?"

Xu Yang was anxiously pulled his sleeves in anxiety, but the river flowed deeply and continued: "Every media friend wants to interview, then ask, you respect me, I can respect you, and make the background in the background. Such a chaotic and coquettishness, even if I have, if it affects "

His words stopped abruptly, as if he was pressed by the pause.

The sensitive entertainment of the senses immediately followed his sight and looked back at the dressing room opposite.

Xia Xiyi was suddenly stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and her heart was stunned. She quickly pulled Xu Tong and hid back to her dressing room, and closed the door with a sound.

The entertainment had to turn around to interview the key object of this trip.

Where is there still a figure in front of you?