The annual Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is second only to the Spring Festival Gala in grandness. In addition to the older generation of artists, only the most popular star artists can perform on the stage. It is broadcast live across the country in real time, and there is no room for mistakes. All the performers arrived at the backstage dressing room three or four hours before the start of the party for intense preparations and interviews.
Makeup artist Sherry took a bit of setting powder with a brush and swiped lightly over the delicate cheeks and tip of the nose in front of him.
"Ah, Ahh!"
Xia Xiai rubbed his nose, and Qing Jun's brows wrinkled: "It's so itchy... Can it be cured?"
Sherry smiled: "It's not impossible, you are good-looking, but you don't. If you set makeup, you will get oily in a while, and you don't want to face the audience all over the country with a shiny face, right?"
Xia Xiai had to admit it when he heard this, but his face was still reluctant: "I sometimes think, do fans really like me? He still likes to listen to my songs."
He is handsome and handsome, with large and dark pupils, but his bright and clear eyes are unprovoked with a coldness that no strangers should approach, and because he does not like to laugh, he always With a cold face, he was often dubbed the "Salt Angel" by fans, and now he showed a slightly distressed look. Even an old aunt like Sherry, who was used to seeing stars, couldn't help but overflowing with maternal love.
"Of course I like them all. Ge , you are a meal from God, and others can't envy you." She finally swept her forehead, "Okay, just put on another lipstick and you're done, open your mouth—"
Xia Xiai immediately opened his mouth obediently, hoping that she would finish it quickly.
"Do you know what your lip shape is?" Sherry asked while applying lipstick on his lips, seeing Xia Xi'ai shaking his head and saying with a smile, "This is called the bow of the god of love, look, the edge of your upper lip is a bow shape. Yes, the lip beads are obvious and very characteristic."
Xia Xiai didn't quite understand, he didn't think there was anything special about his appearance, and he wasn't even satisfied. The old boy idol is tough and clear.
After putting on make-up and putting on Han costumes, his brainless assistant Xu Tong kept praising him as beautiful as a fairy, Xia Xiai was speechless: "Enough, take me to visit the director, I didn't come to the rehearsal yesterday, I have to go. I apologize."
He was supposed to come last night, but the business performance schedule arranged for him by the company was too busy and rushed, and he was exhausted. He began to feel unwell a few days ago, and there was a light rain at the event last night. In order to live up to the fans' expectations, he insisted on singing and finished the song. As a result, he passed out after getting off the stage and was sent to the hospital for a night of fluids. , I just came to the scene when I felt a little refreshed.
Fortunately, his performance did not require much movement. I came to familiarize myself with the venue early today, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Xu Tong smiled and continued to blow: "No problem! Our Xiai is really sensible! I'll buy you your favorite milk tea in a while!"
Xia Xiai nodded and urged her to take her there quickly.
The two had just walked out of the dressing room when they suddenly saw the backstage door at the end of the aisle being slammed open, and a group of media reporters huddled in, as if they were competing to photograph someone, and there was a constant noise of flashing lights.
It's not that Xia Xiai has never seen this huge battle. After he became famous, every time he picked up the plane, there would be such a scene of long guns and short guns, but today's party is almost all the older generation or the powerful except him, even if there are a few Idol singers are not so popular.
"Who is this?" he asked curiously.
Xu Tong was also looking around on tiptoe, and suddenly seemed to see something, and exclaimed excitedly:
"It's Jiang Liushen!!"
"It turned out to be him..." Xia Xiai's eyes lit up.
Before he participated in the draft at the age of 19, he did not pay much attention to the entertainment industry, but the name Jiang Liushen is too familiar. Every summer TV station will broadcast the classic TV series he has acted in, and there are countless well-known movies with male protagonists. , there are seven or eight books that Xia Xiai can list.
He also stood on tiptoe and looked around: "I haven't seen him in person yet. I don't know if he looks like the one on TV."
During the conversation, the group of people had surrounded the people in the center to the front, and the voices of questions overshadowed the other:
"Shen Ge! Look here! May I ask what you have learned from studying abroad this year? Can you share it with us?"
"Did you just take a year off because you missed the best actor at the Golden Film Awards the year before?"
"Liu Shen! This is your first time as a host, or are you nervous on such a big stage?"
Media reporter The various voices and tones of the voices were mixed together, and there was a lot of chaos, and few of them could be heard clearly.
Jiang Liushen, who was surrounded by security guards, was wearing large-framed sunglasses. Only his high nose bridge, slightly raised lips and handsome face were exposed to the continuous flashes of light.
He walked to his dressing room, suddenly raised his hand, took off his sunglasses, and smiled warmly before everyone started shooting frantically.
"Why, I took a year off from filming, did everyone forget that I don't like flash?"
He directly named a few shots that were about to poke in the face: "Kangyu Media, Xinyu Channel, Lele Radio, Sunshine Culture, How many of you are new here?"
Xu Yang tugged at his sleeve anxiously, but Jiang Liushen didn't care at all, and continued: "Everyone in the media wants to interview, then ask carefully, you respect me, Only then can I respect you, making the backstage so messy, it doesn't matter if it affects me, if it affects—"
His words came to an abrupt end, as if the pause button had been pressed.
The sensitive entertainment reporters immediately followed his line of sight and looked back at the dressing room opposite.
Xia Xiai was suddenly stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and she was terrified, and quickly pulled Xu Tong to hide in her dressing room, and closed the door with a "pop".
The entertainment reporters had to turn around to interview the key targets of this trip.
But where is the figure in front of you?
