Chapter 856

  The publicity activities of the crew of "Moon Rushuang" have already been announced on Weibo, because it is a campus-oriented publicity, and only college students in the Imperial Capital can participate.

  Of course, the appeal of the gift to Xia Wanyuan was too strong. The publicity activity started at seven o'clock, and at six o'clock, there was already a crowd of people in front of the big art building.

  While everyone was waiting anxiously, a huge roar suddenly came not far away,

   "Damn, there are so many people," Mu Feng held the steering wheel with one hand, raised his head and glanced up, slowly slowing down.

  The road that was originally crowded with Dangdang, abruptly gave him a way out,

  As the crowd gradually retreated, the people standing behind also saw this arrogant man driving a sports car.

The sports car drove in slowly. The man in the car had silver hair, and his indistinguishable face revealed a few different charms in the evening yuyang. His nose was straight and his lips were beautiful. He occasionally raised his head, and his eyes were a little lazy. impatient.

  Until Mu Feng stopped the car and entered the auditorium, the crowd suddenly burst into screams.

   "Ah ah ah ah he is so handsome! Is this a star!"

  "This is Mu Feng, a famous ghost in the entertainment industry, don't you know? It's Xia Wanyuan's special makeup artist. It is said that he has a very strange temper."

   "It doesn't matter if he has an old temper, he just looks good! I think he is more handsome than many celebrities!"

  Everyone’s babbled discussion was left behind by Mu Feng. He strode into the backstage and raised a piece of silver hair.

   "Why work at night? Can your crew abide by the labor law?" Mu Feng's eyes are full of impatient, and Dan Feng's eyes are full of sleepiness when he just woke up.

  At this time, it should be when he was about to start nightlife. The feasting and feasting were already beckoning him, but he thought that he would be called to this ghost place to put on makeup by Xia Wanyuan.

  The most annoying in his life is scholars, even a Xia Wanyuan, after all, she looks good, and he really feels uncomfortable to let him come to this place full of scholars.

   "It will take you half an hour." The people next to him knew that Mu Feng had a weird temper and had already avoided distance. Xia Wanyuan was not afraid, but calmed down Mu Feng's emotions, "Thanks."

   "This counts as overtime, it costs three times the salary," Mu Feng took the tools from the side and helped Xia Wanyuan put on makeup.

   "No problem," Xia Wanyuan smiled and shook the rusty streamer.

  Mu Feng took a look, forget it, for the sake of a beautiful woman with a smile, just work overtime.

  When Mu Feng worked, he was not as impatient as he was usually, he was very serious and efficient, and soon he painted Xia Wanyuan’s makeup.

  The other actors silently glanced at Xia Wanyuan’s stunning face, then silently glanced at his own face, and finally glanced at the makeup artist standing next to him.

  Why is the gap between people so big? !

  "Is it all right? Miss? Can I go now?" Mu Feng glanced at the time, and the scheduled meal arrived.

   "Bye bye, thank you," Xia Wanyuan looked at herself in the glasses with satisfaction.

   "Remember to check in with the triple salary and say goodbye," Mu Feng picked up the windbreaker next to him, put it on as he walked, and strode out of the backstage.

  In the school, before 12 o’clock, it’s too crowded everywhere. Mu Feng is used to driving at high speeds, and he can’t get too fast when he is crowded in the crowd and walks and stops three steps.

  Finally caught a chance and missed a large crowd of people. Mu Feng directly turned the car into a small road on the side.

  However, after walking for a while, he found that he was lost.

   "Grass! As expected, this broken school shouldn't have come!" Mu Feng slammed on the brakes, "I was born with these places!"

  Since he was a child, Mu Feng hated schools and books. Since adulthood, Mu Feng has avoided these places. Every time he passes by the school, he can’t wait to stay away from him.

  Mu Feng is a good player on the racing track. He is a 400 racing champion who can push the speed to the limit, but that’s only on the track.

   Once back in the city, especially the winding road in the school, it is a nightmare for a top racer like Mu Feng.

  He will never understand why he can detour seven or eight paths in a short distance of three hundred meters. What is he doing? Do you walk the maze?

  The map of a certain degree doesn’t work anymore. Mu Feng has been around for a long time and didn’t get around.

  "What **** road, did people walk it?" Another breakout failed. Mu's style was not good. He wanted to get up and ask a student where there were people. How could he think of a strand of silver hair wrapped around the seat behind his head.

   When he moved, he was instantly torn, "hiss," Mu Feng took a breath.

  To run this trip today, I have to find Xia Bangyuan for ten times his salary.

   Mu Feng tugged twice and didn’t pull it apart. He couldn’t see what was going on behind him. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

   "Hey, Brother Mu, why aren't you here yet?! We are waiting for you here!" The music on the phone shook the sky,

  "Come to National Taiwan University, I'll make a reservation for you, hurry up, and bring some scissors." Mu Feng's heart is dry, and today is really unfavorable.

   "Huh? Why do you want scissors? National Tsing Hua University? Mu Ge, are you kidding? Don't you hate that place the most? Last time I introduced you to the National Tsing Hua University beauty, you are not"

   "Don't compare it, get out quickly," Mu Feng interrupted the other person directly, "Locate WeChat to send you." Then he hung up the phone.

   "Next time I pay 100 times my salary to my master, my master won't come to this broken place anyway," Mu Feng couldn't pull his hair anyway, and Mu Feng was too lazy to struggle, and simply lay on the seat and stared at the stars.

   "Mr., are you lost?"

   Suddenly, there was a gentle and clear voice behind him, and Mu Feng felt inexplicably that he was surrounded by a cluster of orchids with a delicate fragrance.

  Mu Feng turned his head, the tangled hair restricted his movement, Mu Feng had to give up, "Hair is tangled,"

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and get a pair of scissors," the gentle female voice said this, and then disappeared. If it weren't for the sound of footsteps, Mu Feng really doubted whether he had encountered the female ghosts in the Liao Zhai. .

  Not long after, the sound of footsteps went and returned,

"Hello, sir, where are you entangled, let me get rid of it for you." This time the woman walked in front of Mu Feng, with a hint of clearness in her soft voice, and during the action, a dark orchid fragrance came. .

  Mu Feng turned his head and took a look, and he was shocked.

The woman in a cheongsam wears a flowing cloud bun, her eyebrows are light and shallow, her eyes flicker as if the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, with a polite and estranged smile on her face, standing like a pine and bamboo, her hands are naturally in Overlap in front of you,

  Beautiful is like a painting, a painting from ancient times,

  Mu Feng felt that she was not as beautiful as a human being, but the lack of literary skills and the momentary brain short circuit made him blurt out.

   "Nie Xiaoqian??"

   Today is over~~Love you cute

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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