Chapter 41 I Want to Be Your Master
The girl's arrogance still made Du Ruolan fight back immediately: "You are the bloated one..."
But his tone was not firm at all, and he even smiled, so he looked a bit strong but not ugly.
Jing Xiaoqiang started eating again: "Scientific management of diet is the foundation. I see that your bones are one in a million. Since we are so predestined, I will take you as my apprentice and teach you the extraordinary skills of fitness and bodybuilding, right?"
The young men and women around immediately burst into laughter.
Even though I haven't seen such a classic movie scene yet, this kind of nonchalant ridicule that deceives people is really funny.
Du Ruolan even smiled. Anyone who could get into the acting department of a drama academy must be very beautiful.
But unlike the wild beauty in the commissioned class who would later become famous, Du Ruolan was the kind of girl-next-door beauty who was stunning at first glance, but ordinary in every way upon closer inspection.
Her eyes are not big and the distance between them is a little wide, but with the drooping tails of the eyes, they have a kind of friendly smile, and the sharp corners of the eyes add a bit of charm and refinement.
You see, beauty is not rare in the film and television profession, what is rare is this kind of beauty that comes with its own adjustment system.
Almost all beauty can come at any time.
You can also choose between coquettish, delicate, and even enchanting.
This is a one-in-a-million chance for God to give me food.
At this moment, she was laughing seductively, and there was no trace of the Northwest toughness in her voice. Her Mandarin was still very soft: "Okay, then I will call you Master, okay?"
Everyone was laughing and saying that finding a reason to fall in love is so childish!
Only high school students do this.
Who knew Jing Xiaoqiang was waiting here: "Well, after you call me Master, our relationship cannot be messed up in the slightest. If you mess up the order of seniority, you will be punished by the gods, okay?"
The freshmen burst into laughter again. Why did it sound a bit like a dialogue?
There was a pretty girl in the acting class who was silently imitating these words, and her exaggerated expression looked quite pretty.
Du Ruolan was definitely smarter than Lu Xi. She immediately recognized the tactful refusal and even saved her face in front of so many people.
But she was also determined, and raised her unique wild eyebrows, and agreed immediately: "Okay! Master, what can I teach you?"
Jing Xiaoqiang had to make a tactical retreat to make sure that the bright smile in the girl's eyes was not silly.
This is very different from Lu Xi's innocent confusion. Just like the eyebrows, Lu Xi drew thick eyebrows to follow the trend, while the beauty in front of him is naturally natural.
So I couldn't help but waved to the flower bed next to me and said, "Come, sit down. I'm telling you, your eyebrows are very rare. Don't draw them. That's a waste of nature's gifts. You should use an eyebrow razor to trim them along here..."
The girls were all stunned. It was probably the first time they saw a boy who knew more about makeup than them.
And he is such a strong man with a round waist and a broad body, the contrast is too great.
But Du Ruolan sat down next to Jing Xiaoqiang without hesitation, raised her face and looked at her master without blinking.
It seems that I can see my own peerless beauty from those squinting eyes.
The boys all had embarrassed expressions that said, "I don't understand, but I'm deeply shocked."
Brother Qiang’s skills in picking up girls are so advanced, this kind of technique cannot be learned!
It is indeed a highly technical technique. Jing Xiaoqiang gently slid his little finger along the eyebrows: "Many ordinary girls have to draw their eyebrows to shape them into the common flat eyebrows that cannot be wrong at all, but you don't have to..."
This is the legitimate way to touch the beautiful woman's face!
The boys must be screaming in their hearts, "Makeup major! I want to go to the makeup major!"
Of the entire stage design department, makeup major is the essence!
As for the other girls, who are usually pretty girls from the acting department, they couldn't help but look at each other's eyebrows. You almost read out their ID numbers!
So infuriating!
But Du Ruolan smiled with her eyes narrowed. I don’t know if she was imitating Jing Xiaoqiang’s squinting eyes, but it was more the laziness and docility of a cat when its neck was touched.
Jing Xiaoqiang observed closely and found that girls these days, even those majoring in acting, did not have such complicated makeup.
Even let him see something else: "You may have used some low-quality makeup in previous performances. The skin on your cheeks and cheekbones has been damaged. Pay attention to maintenance in the future... I will find some makeup remover and moisturizing powder to repair it before going to bed. Also, eat less sugary foods, your skin is a bit dangerous."
It is truly the saddest thing to see a famous general end his life and a beautiful woman grow old.
Du Ruolan looked up obediently and said "hmm". Anyone could hear some sweetness and surprise in her voice. Maybe if Jing Xiao emphasized a cup of poison and asked her to apply it on her face, most people would not doubt it.
She wasn't even alarmed when Jing Xiaoqiang said her skin was in danger.
The boys felt inexplicably choked, feeling full of dog food before even having lunch.
The girls had unknowingly squeezed to the front row. Well, they were no different from the flight attendants back then. They huddled together like the seven fairies squeezing on the shoulders of the Jade Emperor, all of them closely examining Jing Xiaoqiang from his perspective.
That's right, only when you get close can you see some differences in the pores on Du Ruolan's cheeks, and the fine hairs next to her eyebrows...
Then Jing Xiaoqiang just paused for a moment.
The girl who had secretly imitated his way of speaking pushed Du Ruolan aside and unceremoniously put her delicate face in front of Jing Xiaoqiang, impatiently saying, "What about me? What about me? I'll call you Master too, okay?"
The boys confirmed once again that putting on makeup is really the secret weapon to get along well with girls!
No matter whether the girl was cool, elegant, gentle or unruly before, the more beautiful she was, the more caring and anxious she would be.
They have been dolls that have frequently appeared on stage over the past decade, perhaps since kindergarten, and were also standard victims of those low-quality cosmetics in the early days.
Except for the local girls in Shanghai who may be more particular, others are lucky enough to use vanishing cream, clam ointment and the like for maintenance.
In Jing Xiaoqiang's eyes, all the perfumes and other things that can be bought in domestic department stores are chemical disfiguring products.
As a result, Du Ruolan was immediately attacked by the northwest wind: "Kill him! Kill him! My people, my things, interrupt me, and there are no rules, Pan Yunyan, you are too shameless!"
The girls who came over were immediately pushed away by her one by one!
This girl is very tough.
Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly had a scene in his mind: the long-legged Lu Xi who grew up in a military family, versus this talented girl who came from the high slopes of the northwest, who would be stronger?
Then I couldn't help but shiver. It was too scary. I couldn't afford to offend him.
Girls who are more traditional and conservative these days are more exclusive.
So he raised his hand to signal: "See? This is the job of a teacher. Not only do you have to put on makeup for various characters, but you also have to have all kinds of physical contact. Can you learn it? Can you bear it?"
Du Ruolan finally widened her eyes, confirming that Jing Xiaoqiang was not joking, and the reminder was already very obvious.
His talent was more evident when he took a deep breath. Seeing Jing Xiaoqiang approaching and nonchalantly commenting on the pros and cons of the skin and makeup of several girls, his expression actually slowly relaxed.
In the end, I just sat there quietly and watched the girls being touched on the face by Jing Xiaoqiang one by one...
The boys could no longer describe her with the words drooling, they could only be astonished by her beauty and Qiang Ge's methods were incredible.
Among this most beautiful group of freshmen, there must be seven or eight girls from the acting department who are willing to put their faces close to me to be touched and pinched!
Jing Xiaoqiang still glanced at Du Ruolan for comparison and secretly gave a score to the girls of this class in his mind. Her appearance did have the highest overall score, but her performance achievements were not necessarily the same.
But this talent of being able to bend and stretch is still amazing.
Du Ruolan sat there until the girls had finished their mixed comments. Two who were criticized more seriously had already rushed back to the dormitory to wash their faces and clean up, while the other three or four ignored their meals and immediately went to the nearby teaching building to find floor-length mirrors to observe their faces.
She then shouted at them: "That's enough. My master has been busy for so long for free. You can come back next time. And you guys, why are you listening so carefully? Do you have a girlfriend? If not, go to the cafeteria and eat!"
In the end, only Pan Yunyan dared to tease her: "Xiao Lan, I want to be your master, is that okay?"
Du Ruolan jumped up, scaring the boys and girls so much that they all ran away.
She brushed her long hair and sat down seductively: "Are you happy hanging out with so many beauties?"
Jing Xiaoqiang pointed out the ethical boundary between master and apprentice with his finger, but nodded heavily: "I'm super happy. This is my dream and the purpose of applying to the drama academy."
Du Ruolan smiled, and really, at this moment, she really interpreted the four words "smiling with joy". The mature and majestic eyebrows and the charming and delicate eyes overlapped, which was really beautiful: "But I noticed that you didn't tell any of them to get the makeup remover, only for me, right?"
Jing Xiaoqiang is stingy. Why should I be a free provider of public cosmetics to the acting class?
And I gave it to Du Ruolan only because I saw that it was a little damaged. I'll fix it quickly. I'll wait until the cosmetics store opens in the future. Hehehe: "We are master and apprentice."
Du Ruolan narrowed her eyes and moved closer: "And look at their eyes, there is no lustful feeling at all, just the kind of professional analysis and observation of a makeup artist. In fact, you are not a playboy."
Seeing that there was no one around and those who were watching the couple in military uniforms in the distance could no longer hear him, Jing Xiaoqiang put away his lunch box. "I'm really not a playboy. You may have had some student romances, but you definitely don't have as much experience as I do. You're not like me who has done a lot of ridiculous things. You don't care much about things between men and women. Do you know what I mean? It's just like eating and drinking. So I really don't want to harm you. You're only eighteen or nineteen years old. I really don't want to trick you into bed, but I can't do it..."
Du Ruolan was finally stunned. It was probably the first time she heard the word "hooligan" being described in such a refreshing and refined way!
