At this moment, Zeng Yuqing had a nervous smile on her face. She turned around Li Rong, who was crying into tears, her eyes were abnormally cold and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Li Rong cried, "Sister Zeng Yuqing, please let me go. We have no grievances, why are you having trouble with me? I'm just a newcomer, and I have been on stage once. Is it worth your attention?"

Zeng Yuqing sneered, "Who told you to take my place?"

"I came to replace you because you died. I didn't deliberately take your role away. Could it be said that when you died, your role also disappeared from the script?"

"No matter what the reason is, it won't work to take my position."

"You are simply unreasonable!"

"Why do you need to be reasonable? I bully you, because you are the weakest, and everyone has a general psychology of bullying the weak. This is the same with ghosts. Since I can't touch the director and Yanhong, I can only use you to vent my anger."

"You are a lunatic!"

"Do you dare to call me a lunatic? You will know the price you pay for calling me in a moment."

Zeng Yuqing's face became extremely hideous again.

Zhuang Mengdie exclaimed, "Li Rong, stop arguing with her."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zeng Yuqing flipping through her cosmetic bag again.

"No, sister Zeng Yuqing, I was wrong, I apologize to you, sorry."

Li Rong also regretted the excitement she had just now, sobbing again.

This time, what Zeng Yuqing found in her cosmetic bag was actually mascara.

Seeing Zeng Yuqing pulling out the mascara, Li Rong couldn't help but feel a sense of terror.

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Zeng Yuqing, what do you want to be a lunatic?"

Zeng Yuqing unscrewed the lid of the mascara, revealing a smirk, "Mascara is the best thing. There is a **** tube, maybe no painter has discovered that black is the most imaginative color. At least black is my favorite. You see, although the world is colorful, black can hide all colors, so black is the most powerful."

Li Rong watched Zeng Yuqing approach her with mascara, frightened her face and screamed, "Zeng Yuqing, what else are you doing?"

"Of course I continue to paint."

"No! Please."

"Do you know how I plan to paint this time?"

"Stop painting, please."

"This time I'm going to draw you a face of Bao Gong. It is inaccurate that Pan An Song Yuzun is the first beautiful man in history. The most beautiful man in history is Bao Zheng. He has a black face and a beautiful beard. What about the looks of a handsome man. Even though your face is too small, it’s only a big slap, but it shouldn’t be ugly if you draw the face of Bao Gong. My vision has never been wrong.”

After hearing this, Li Rong immediately scared to pee, "Sister Zeng Yuqing, please, don't torture me anymore."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Zeng Yuqing, you are almost done. Just drew snakes and birds on her face just now. She is a little girl. You draw her a face of Bao Gong. How can she see people in the future?"

Zeng Yuqing sneered, "It's her business whether she can see people in the future. I don't care about it. Now, I just want to paint it happily." After speaking, she picked up the mascara and applied it on Li Rong's face.

Li Rong felt extremely humiliated and helpless, so she let out a heart-piercing cry, "Madman! Complete madman! Help! Help!"

Zhuang Mengdie slammed into the barrier, trying to rush in to rescue Li Rong, but was bounced back every time. I could only see Li Rong's face being blackened by Zeng Yuqing a little bit.

I don't know how long it took, Li Rong's entire face was painted as black as the bottom of the pot.

"It's really casual, I ran out so soon."

Zeng Yuqing threw away the empty mascara.

Li Rong looked at her black face in the mirror, almost crying to death.

Zeng Yuqing looked at her face solemnly, as if an artist was checking her own work, and then she shook her head, "No, there is something missing. There is a small crescent on Bao Gong's forehead. It must be given to you. Draw a small crescent on the forehead."

Zhuang Mengdie said angrily, "Zeng Yuqing, don't you go crazy anymore, have you tortured her enough?"

At this time, Li Rong was very calm. She stared at herself in the mirror dullly, as if she was looking at the faces of other people who had nothing to do with her.

Zeng Yuqing sneered, "Shut up, Li Rong hasn't said anything yet. You are really the emperor who is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry. Look, what did I find? White eyeshadow, just use white eyeshadow to paint her small crescent Okay." After speaking, she raised the eye shadow in her hand to show Zhuang Mengdie.

Zeng Yuqing took the white eye shadow and applied it on Li Rong's forehead.

"Okay, finally you're done, a perfect Bao Gong face is drawn like this."

Zeng Yuqing happily slapped her face.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't laugh or cry, "Zeng Yuqing, you are really crazy."

Zeng Yuqing suddenly put away her smile, frowned and said, "No, there is still something missing." Then, she ran to the props room and writhed for a long time before returning with a smile.

Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly when she saw the three strands of black beard worn by an old opera singer in her hand.

Zeng Yuqing said, "After watching for a long time, I always feel that there is something wrong with your face. Dare to lose this black beard. Master Bao Qingtian Bao must have a beautiful beard." After she finished, she put the black beard on Li Rong.

Zhuang Mengdie said, "This can only be figured out if you are crazy."

"Dear Li Rong, please look in the mirror to see if you are more handsome now?"

Li Rong was dumbfounded now, believing that her tears had already drained, she had given up crying and begging, because she knew that any act of praying would not work for Zeng Yuqing.

Zhuang Mengdie sarcastically said, "Zeng Yuqing, this is not enough. You'd better put on her black gauze hat again. By the way, you have to wear a python robe with jade belt and foot soap boots. This outfit is the standard outfit for Bao Qingtian. ."

Zeng Yuqing said, "Huh? That's right. You reminded me of this. Just now there were a few costumes hanging in the props room. There were indeed black gauze hats, python gown jade belts, and soap boots. I'll get them now. She put on them together. Let her be a lively Bao Qingtian reincarnation." After speaking, she ran to the prop room again.

When Zhuang Mengdie heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry. It was obviously a mocking remark and was reminded by Zeng Yuqing. He was really drunk.

Hearing Ding Ling's cries from among the props, Zhuang Mengdie apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Li Rong."

Li Rong smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter if she tossed me to this point. Now that she has mummy me, I have to bear it."