Chapter 53: It’s none of your business!
Jing Xiaoqiang was very excited, but was soon poured with ice water.
Oh, it's an iceberg.
Shanghai still has a solid foundation and can easily handle situations that walk the line between capitalism and socialism.
A garden club that is said to be a frequent gathering place for dignitaries during the concession period, filled with guests and toasting each other.
Even the waiters were acting in an honorable manner of serving their masters. The butler in a tuxedo acted bossy towards the performance troupe coming in through the back door, saying, "Wait over there."
Even carrying various equipment for the TV station did not give much courtesy.
Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan, who came from inland areas, were definitely shocked by the first time they saw a scene that was so inconsistent with their expectations.
Together with several other girls, they couldn't help but squeeze around Jing Xiaoqiang.
Jing Xiaoqiang's roommates were even more terrified. Originally, they had no right to come, but Jing Xiaoqiang brought them all along so that they could see the world.
But the senior students have obviously adapted a lot. They discussed with the teacher in charge that they should come and practice more often. They also greeted the TV station director who was busy welcoming them, and it seemed that they had worked together before.
However, in the eyes of an old hand like Jing Xiaoqiang, there is also an element of forcing involved.
In fact, throughout the 1990s, the entire society was experiencing tremendous shocks and turning points.
They are crossing the river by feeling the stones everywhere, first copying Europe and the United States, then everyone becomes a trader, and only then slowly explore the model of the world's factory.
Ninety-nine point ninety-nine people were at a loss, and countless others turned to ashes without knowing why.
The entire value system is collapsing and being rebuilt.
Jing Xiaoqiang is a product of this trend: "You haven't seen it, have you? You really think there are no capitalists, no classes, and everyone is equal in this world... In fact, you are not equal because you are so beautiful. The difference will exist and will always exist. So you can only rely on your own ability to stand firm, otherwise you can only put a price on yourself and sell yourself to a good family."
Senior Sister Yuan also heard it, turned around and smiled at Jing Xiaoqiang, and winked at him, as if giving him a reward.
How fun! Such a young lady is well aware of the cruelty of the world. It is best for everyone to rely on each other for warmth and face the bleakness of the world.
Jing Xiaoqiang immediately raised his eyebrows in response.
Du Ruolan watched the eye contact between the couple and miraculously found that the uneasiness she had felt before was gone, and she coughed several times in succession.
This made the senior students laugh continuously, and they could clearly see the childish mentality of the junior girl to protect her food.
When she was in the lounge preparing to put on makeup, a senior schoolmate teased Jing Xiaoqiang: "You're so popular among girls right after entering the school. You'll easily become a male public enemy."
Jing Xiaoqiang was like a different person, spreading his hands to show off: "If you don't like it, you can come and deal with me, just go ahead..."
This is the strong confidence that fitness brings.
That senior and senior Yuan nodded vigorously: "Not bad, not bad, he is a fun person."
Jing Xiaoqiang was thinking about playing together: "Alas, there is no way. Time has smoothed our edges. We have all changed from people of all kinds to people of all kinds."
The senior students were stunned for a moment and then laughed wildly!
Du Ruolan and the others widened their eyes in shock, "You were so arrogant and cold when you were with us, and now you're just short of wagging your tail!"
In fact, it was still shaking. Jing Xiaoqiang did not hesitate to use cheesy love words to let the freshmen see what a scumbag is.
It became even more obvious when it came time to put on makeup. Originally, the senior students were all skilled at putting on makeup themselves, but Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan were already looking up and waiting.
Several other freshman girls also helped to open Xiaoqiang's makeup bag, showing their solidarity against the enemy.
The senior students must be secretly chatting and looking over here.
Soon I discovered that Jing Xiaoqiang's movements were extremely skillful.
And he did it with his bare hands!
You have to know how complicated the makeup artist's equipment is...
Loose powder brush, contour brush, blush brush, highlight brush, powder brush, foundation brush, angled nose shadow brush, concealer brush, eye shadow brush, eye end brush, eyeliner brush, lip brush, eyelash brush...
These are just brushes; there are also pens and combs, which can be classified into similarly complex categories.
It is entirely possible to perform a scene like reading out the names of dishes in one breath.
Therefore, many professional makeup artists like to tie a tool bag around their waist, just like a cowboy carrying a lot of revolvers.
But with Jing Xiaoqiang, there isn't even a brush!
He only uses his fingers: his index finger applies lipstick, his middle finger applies blush, his ring finger applies nose shadow and eye shadow, and his little finger applies highlighter.
And the speed was incredibly fast, the girl's face was rubbed with a swish, ok, next one...
Just think about how busy backstage on Broadway is. That’s efficiency!
Some dramas have dozens or even hundreds of extras, and one person may have to play several roles, so they have to be replaced quickly.
I have to draw so much every day, so I wonder if it’s fast or not.
This is the case for skilled workers in electronics factories.
Moreover, the senior students could tell the quality of Du Ruolan's makeup just by looking at it, and they all came over immediately without any prior arrangement.
Jing Xiaoqiang's attitude changed again, and he gave her a massage: "You still need to take good care of your skin. Your skin has a bit of a sugar reaction, and it will soon turn yellow and brittle..."
The beauty was panicked: "Ah? I can't eat candy? I seldom eat candy."
The makeup artist leaned in close to her hair and sniffed it. "Glycation refers to the metabolism of sugar in the body, which is absorbed from protein. It doesn't just mean eating sugar. Smoking less, staying up late less, and having a regular work and rest schedule should be better. But this is irreversible. If you don't stop it, it will happen soon."
The senior student only hated that the testing method was too simple. She even straightened up and moved closer to make the movements easier: "We have already drawn very little. What else? What else?"
The other senior students lined up immediately.
However, Jing Xiaoqiang was still quick, and the senior students just raised their heads and enjoyed it before it was over.
Someone couldn't help teasing him: "So soon, it's over right at the beginning?"
Jing Xiaoqiang reciprocated: "It's a gradual process. The more tricks there are, the longer it will take..."
In fact, I was already thinking that I might as well just take a few of us together. The Cadillac can probably accommodate all of them. I wonder if there is a bathing center to go to first.
The senior schoolmates laughed so hard that their bodies swayed like flowers.
The school girl gritted her teeth in anger.
Jing Xiaoqiang's happy sexual life was about to begin .
When I came out, I saw Uncle Cheng!
And his cold-hearted daughter was sitting at the front row of the round banquet table!
That scene!
Jing Xiaoqiang turned into Jiong Xiaoqiang, and with difficulty he looked up at the banner above his head that read "Overseas Industry and Commerce Federation Patriotic People's Reception"...
Oh, who knew Uncle Nose Hair had such strong connections.
Because, as soon as Jing Xiaoqiang appeared at the side of the stage, Uncle Cheng, who had been staring at the golden classical beauty calmly, suddenly widened his eyes, then turned around and said something to his daughter, and then pointed in this direction to everyone at the table!
Looking at his enthusiastic and excited expression, you can tell what he is talking about.
What's more, Cheng Yuling's expression full of disgust proves how unreliable her father is.
This is not a theater stage, but a standard large banquet hall that can also be converted into a dance hall with a small stage.
In fact, it is similar to a symphony orchestra rehearsal hall.
Jing Xiaoqiang was familiar with the situation. He took care of the senior students and reminded them of the details before they went on stage. He was pinched by Du Ruolan and stepped on by Pan Yunyan. Hey, hey, hey, when did you become qualified to clean up people?
Then I met Uncle Cheng's eyes, and he glared at me with wide eyes, I couldn't tell if it was a warning or annoyance. Why didn't he call me for such a good thing?
As he was staring, the music just started and Uncle Cheng stood up, walked around the empty front stage, and went to the side of the stage to put his arm around Jing Xiaoqiang's shoulders and said, "They are all your classmates, right? You haven't done anything to let Nannan down, have you?"
Jing Xiaoqiang was ready to run away, but he felt that he had to make things clear: "Hey, hey, hey! I have nothing to do with your eldest daughter!"
Uncle Cheng was very sticky and laughed happily: "Come on, come on, go over and sit for a while, sit for a while, I called you at noon to pick up Nannan but you didn't reply, this is called fate, when are you going to the airline?"
The TV station is already carrying their equipment and filming.
The scene is indeed eye-catching. In fact, in any era, such a group dance scene of beautiful girl groups is eye-catching.
Before the singing and dancing performance, some people didn't care to watch and just focused on eating, drinking and chatting. But now, everyone looked up at the stands obediently.
The song is also good. It is not too noisy, but has a brisk rhythm, fresh and humorous. The dance moves are professional and sonorous, with a touch of heroism in its tenderness and a bit of temptation in its haziness.
Those senior sisters were so bold!
The TV station's cameras couldn't help but follow and take close-ups, and as a result, whenever they passed in front of the stage, the audience would uncontrollably sway their bodies like a tide.
Don't block it!
Jing Xiaoqiang was furious. Uncle Cheng didn't know if he sensed this, but he actively pulled him to the table: "Xiaoqiang, Rong Jin is busy with something right now. You and A Ling should sit down for a while. I'll go greet an old friend over there."
It would be too embarrassing to just walk away now, with so many people at the tables looking at me.
Uncle Cheng’s family is not annoying.
So Jing Xiaoqiang smiled at Cheng Yuling: "Hello everyone, hello Miss Cheng..."
Then pick a random topic: "It's better to eat less nuts, a small handful is enough."
There was a pile of empty shells on the table in front of Cheng Yuling!
She became even more annoyed. If she didn't have to hang out in such a boring place, would she eat nuts like crazy?
Also, as a pharmacy graduate student, do I need you to remind me about food safety?
Eat another fig angrily!
