Low pressure!

Everyone was very upset with Shen Yan.

An hour and a half passed, and finally finished the makeup. Then, the makeup artist took out a bunch of tools to make Shen Yan's hair.

The whole head design is done. It's time to change.

Shen Yan fell asleep.

"Cut." The stylist cut in a low voice and rolled his eyes.

What?

Is it difficult for the new couple to change his clothes by themselves?

Funny!

They're designers! These low-level artists don't come to serve their daily life!

We exchanged a look.

The stylist understood. With a cold smile, he deliberately raised his voice and said, "Mr. Li! Time to wake up! "

The sound was very loud, and it almost roared in other people's ears, which made Shen Yan's eardrum ache.

Shen Yan suddenly woke up. He rubbed his ears and glanced at the stylist unfriendly.

The stylist was not afraid at all. He didn't want to apologize at all. He said with a perfunctory smile, "I'm sorry, I just made a little loud."

Immediately someone followed and said, "well, he has a big voice. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Li. Now that the make-up is ready, Mr. Li, put on his clothes quickly. "

"Yes, there are four suits today. It takes a lot of time." Other people also follow suit. They think they've met many new people. It's the first time they've met someone like Li Zhan who doesn't know how to revere his predecessors. They should give the new man a little bit of respect!!

Shen Yan's face was cold and he didn't speak. His hands gradually clenched into fists, and his whole body was full of violent factors shouting - wring the necks of these living people!! So they die!!

But there was a voice in his heart telling him not to do it.

He should cultivate himself.

Shen Yan suddenly felt very upset. He had lived too long and his memory became blurred.

As a result, he only vaguely remembers that he used to be the fierce leader of the dominating party, but he can hardly remember what he had experienced before.

Shen Yan could not even remember where the voice of persuading him not to kill came from.

Who influenced him so much that he was a fierce and willful ghost leader. He was so lazy that he almost died of his laziness that he didn't care about the affairs of the world.

Shen Yan is too lazy to think about this kind of unsolved problem, but now he feels very upset.

A group of living people acted as demons in front of him, but he was hinted by the voice that he couldn't kill them like that. What a pity!

My heart was on fire, and the corner of my eye caught sight of me in the mirror. Shen Yan's eyes magnified in an instant, and he couldn't help scolding: "fuck

What make-up is this special?!!

In the mirror, the young man's skin was white as if he was shining, his eyebrows were thick, his eyelids didn't know what color he had painted, he was still shining under the light, his mouth was obviously coated with lipstick, and he looked pink and watery.

The whole person looks very clean and elegant, but - really, really, really special Like a sissy!!!

In Shen Yan's chest, the small flame of anger that had been forced to suppress suddenly burned into a prairie fire. He turned to look at a group of stylists, pointed to himself in the mirror, and asked with a black face and gnashing teeth: "this is the result of your busy work for nearly two hours?" Turn a good young man's skin bag into a sissy?!!

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