Chapter Three hundred and eleven. That's the real star

He thought of Koko's dancing show on TV. The South Korean stars on the show were dressed like this, but they wore more eye makeup than he did. He covered his mouth and smiled, "Come here, I'll make you up. "

"What for? " He devoted his life to pride when he refused. He was a big man!

Cheng Snow Nuo puts on an air of displeasure, act in Pettish say: "YOU COME OVER! "

She was the one they were most afraid of, because no matter what they said to each other, even if it was something they insisted on, as long as it was not principled, Cheng Xuenuo was a bunch of them acting like a spoiled Brat, and there was nothing he could do about it. I'll do whatever she wants.

For example, last time, the two of them were discussing what to eat. They clearly wanted to eat western food, but after seeing Chenault Blink twice, they just gave up their weapons and surrendered. Then she went to eat noodles, although the taste of the noodles is still very good, but he still felt very unfulfilled, he just could not stand each other with their coquetry, even if fruit so cute must be learned from Luigi Nono! ... Like mother, like son...

"All right, all right, I'm coming. " Time devoted devoted to pride nodded his head and moved his little stick, eager to fly over, even though they were only five or six paces apart, he thought it was as far back as 10,000 meters.

"You sit on the chair don't move. " Cheng Snow Support Him, the chair pulled in his right rear, wait for him to sit, Cheng snow just let go to take his arm's hand, the degree of its concern is clear.

Chennault turned and pulled an eyeliner out of a makeup bag beside him. "Close Your eyes, " he whispered, laughing

He was worried that the other party had turned him into a Leprechaun. His voice trembled a little. "Take it easy, " he said

"Don't worry, wait a while. " The warm breath from his mouth was devoted to pride and he felt itchy and wanted to scratch but didn't want to spoil the moment. Chennault smiled and slowly drew an eyeliner over his eyes, fearing that he would ruin it by moving it around. "You don't open your eyes, and don't rub them, " he continued. "wait a minute, I said I'd open my eyes again. "

He gave the other eye an eyeliner, closed the pen, and with one hand he devoted his head to his pride and appreciated his skill. Nods. Not Bad. At least it's not scratched. "okay, now open your eyes. "

As soon as he had said that, he couldn't wait to see what Cheng snow had done to his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had been marked with eyeliner in the mirror. Pointing to his eyes, he smiled and said, "look at me. Isn't it beautiful? "

"good-looking... ... " Cheng Snow does not wish to attack his enthusiasm helpless answer, she simply simply along with each other's will said! "looks like a star. " South Korean stars are also stars Ah, and this fresh meat is generally very high-looking, if I can also be ten years younger, will certainly crazy like these young stars.

But now she also did not have that kind of heart and spirit, simply do not have the energy to like the star, to pursue the star. Usually free to see a concert is OK, as for crazy infatuation is not that degree.

"Di. " Cheng snow steamed head of the fog is also time, followed the barber to wash his hair, only left when pride a person standing in front of a large mirror, left to look right, how can not see enough of the appearance.

After a long time, the two men came out of the styling shop.

They pride themselves on wheelchairs, and Chennault pushes him behind them, his mouth slightly upturned, in a good mood. Jojo excused himself because he promised to introduce him to a psychologist and gave himself a business card from a very good old Chinese doctor. Let her go back to contact the old Chinese doctor and maybe she'll be cured sooner.

She was devoted to pride when it was related to her health, and she wished only to have her legs taken off. Get well, and then convenient freedom to work, do not have to sit at home all day moping, waiting for her to smile after work every day, otherwise the whole day is gloomy.

She was now well enough to attend to his pride and let him be happy for once. She did not want to fly in a sullen mood, it would have made her so happy to have Jojo dress up with him like that, and she would have been happier if she had been with him a little longer.

Two people walk in the street, the street is very busy at noon, although the crowd is not very much, but compared to the morning, this time the sound is certainly good.

Along the way, a lot of young girls on the road are looking at them two, even more will cover his mouth, a face incredible look at them, this is not more bold to run over.

"Hello, I want to ask you, are you two Korean Stars Ah? " The girl ran over to look at them excitedly asked. She saw them come a long way, two men handsome and beautiful, but also very temperament, if not the star even she did not believe.

Chennault shook his head in surprise, thinking to himself: Are All the girls so cheerful now? I just came over and asked myself, and I didn't have any reaction time or preparation.

"We are not. "

The answer was no, it is clear that the girls more than a little bit of depression, hanging his head, "I thought you are stars. "

"Why do you think that? " He asked. was he dressed in such a way that he was mistaken for a star?

The girl looked up and looked at Chennault admiringly. "I thought my sister was a star. She looked so elegant from a distance. " She was telling the truth. She had seen Chennault and decided to run over to ask, because the quality of Chenault was so appealing to her.

"Don't I look like one? " He asked, feeling somewhat unsatisfied and unhappy at being born.

The girl listens to a speech one Leng, nod, some are frightened of appearance to answer: "want... "

He knew he was dressed like a star when he heard her reply in the affirmative and the corners of his mouth began to rise.

Chennault covered his mouth and smiled. "Thank you, but I'm really not a star. "

"Ah, what a pity. " The girl sighed, she really want a group photo!

Cheng Snow sees her to be very depressed really, thought to want to say: "perhaps we take a photograph? "

"Yeah, yeah. " That's what she wants. The girl excitedly walked beside her and took a selfie with her mobile phone. "thank you, " she said. After taking the Selfie, she bowed politely and ran away.