Chapter 366 Hao Heng!

  The body of the old lady was taken away for cremation, and the four children also left without losing their souls.

  As soon as the chaos in the funeral home subsided, everyone surrounded Li Shixin with awe.

  Especially the staff of the funeral home.

  They have seen a lot of the remains of the deceased, but like this person has been dead for so many days today, the body whose skin tissue has begun to decompose can be painted like a living person sleeping, properly stunned them!

  The gazes of Li Shixin at the scene were almost enthusiastic.

   "Mr. Li, you are so amazing! If you didn't know that you were an actor, I would really think you were a master who had been in the **** for a lifetime!"

   "Yes, teacher. Just now, with your hand, hundreds of corpses can't be trained without decades of effort! Can you teach us both hands?"

  Looking at several young people shining around his eyes, Li Shixin grinned.

  A bunch of leeks with no value for use, the old man will not accept you as apprentices.

Humph!

  In fact, there is nothing to teach about makeup. A Cai’s makeup techniques are quite complicated, and they rely more on savvy and observation. It’s not a standardized thing, and if it’s like teaching apprentices, it will take a lot of effort.

However, thinking that there are still many scenes in the funeral home in the future, Li Shixin didn't say anything to death: "If you have time, you can come over when there is a play in the funeral home in the next few days. If you don't teach it, don't talk about it. Come on, it's a communication."

Seeing the excitement of several enchanters, Li Shixin hurriedly waved his hands: "However, the makeup technique I know is not the same as the finishing of the remains. You may not be able to use as much, and I think whether the enrollment can be done well, no. The method of makeup is more about attitude. Every person who has passed away is in a different state. As long as you don’t fool around, treat with awe, so that the deceased can be treated with dignity and the family members can be comforted. In the end, what the makeup looks like is second . What do you say?"

  Although he knew that Li Shixin was talking two words, but hearing these words, and recalling the meticulousness and respect that Li Shixin treated the deceased just now, several enchanters nodded deeply.

   "Ms. Li said well, I have been taught!"

  Drops!

   Get an additional [Respect] applause value, 1202 points!

  Looking at several funeral home staff bowing deeply to him, Li Shixin grinned.

  Being bowed and saluted by others in the funeral home...it was very awkward.

  There is a feeling of being hung on the wall...

He helped a few silly people up and saw that order was restored in the funeral parlour. The crew was still watching the excitement dumbly. As a director, I don’t know where they are going. Li Shixin hurriedly moved the crew. stand up.

  The filming of the scene just now hasn’t been finished yet, so hurry up before lunch.

  Otherwise, if An's snacks are full, the mood of this scene may be difficult to carry.

   Taking advantage of the effort of the crew to re-set the scene, Li Shixin came to his group of old fans.

  The rainbow fart of a group of old fans has been holding back for a long time. Seeing Li Shixin coming over, they surrounded him one after another;

   "Shixin, your hand just now is really amazing!"

   "Hey, although the old man is not like a person, he was really beautiful when he left. Shixin, you have accumulated virtue today!"

  "Shixinna, are there any benefits for the veterans of the fan club? When I am gone, if you can paint me some makeup and come to Suona again, I can happily jump around!"

   "It's okay to walk around, sir, I will get you the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty when that time comes."

  "Yes, yes, yes! This is okay, grandson, what is it called in your young people's words?"

   "Holy!"

Seeing Liu Feng and his grandson teasing the dull son again, Li Shixin chuckled, "Brother Feng, you have to live well. Strive to live a hundred years old, when you are leaving, I will draw you a birthday star. Makeup, that's called Hao Heng."

  Hearing Li Shixin’s words, Mr. Liu Feng was so happy that he lost his dentures, "Well! Shixin’s words are fascinating! But...is the birthday star makeup easy to draw?"

   Aside, An Xiaoxiao, who used two cotton **** to block his nostrils, frowned.

  (ˇˇ)

   "Grandpa Feng, look down on who! If you like Pikachu, the teacher can draw it for you!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Mr. Liu Feng's eyes lit up when the child saw the new toy, but after thinking about it, he waved his hand and looked at his grandson: "Grandson, the remains are turned into Pikachu, isn't it? Not too serious?"

   On the side, Liu Feng’s grandson grinned bitterly: “It doesn’t matter if it’s serious or not, but the coffin doesn’t fit well... the pokeball style is not easy to make...”

   Seeing that this pair of jokes made bored children endlessly, Li Shixin and a group of old fans couldn't help but enjoy themselves.

  In the funeral home, seeing a group of elderly people who are so happy and boring with death, the eyes of the group of patients brought by Shi Agui flashed.

   is about to face death, everyone's heart is very heavy, but also with inevitable fear.

But just now I saw Li Shixin's gentle treatment of the body, and felt that at this time, Li Shixin and this group of old fans ridiculed or even contempted death, and took pleasure in it. I don't know why, suddenly bursts of thought appeared in their hearts. calm.

  "Hello, man. Can you ask...you fan club, do you accept us like this?"

   Just as Li Shixin was brainstorming and was studying with Father Liu Feng about the funeral of the Pokémon theme, a group of withered old people finally couldn't help but surround him.

  Looking at everyone, Wu Ming immediately waved his hand when he saw a group of old men and old ladies like ghosts, "Yeah, everyone...you need to get rid of this situation first..."

   Before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Li Shixin.

  Looking at Shi Agui on the side, using gestures and mouth shapes to hint to himself that these old people have not much time, Li Shixin is happy.

   "Take it, why not take it. Xiao Wu."

"what?"

   "You have a note for you all."

   "Huh? Oh! The membership fee is fifty, which counts as the activity fund..."

  Looking at Li Shixin winking his eyes, Wu Ming took out the notebook in his arms and stomped his feet in annoyance.

  Looking at a group of old patients with gastric tubes in their noses, with novel and excited faces, they smacked their lips.

  How many percentage points higher the fan mortality rate will be when this group joins in!

  ……

   Outside the funeral home.

  Jing’an Cemetery, although it is known as a one-stop burial, the cremation still needs to go to a cremation site designated by the government.

  Just now the old man’s body had just been loaded into the hearse. Just when the four children were silent and wanted to get in the car and rush to the cremation field, a young man in a director’s vest grabbed the door that had not yet been closed.

   "Hey, I've caught up with you. I am the director of the movie "The Enemy". Good wishes, I want to discuss something with you."

"what?"

   Seeing the young man sweating profusely outside the car, the family of the deceased inside the car was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

After breathing well, I wish you a good recap of the situation in the funeral home just now, "I'm sorry, without your consent, I just took a picture of the process when Teacher Li was in the funeral for the old lady. Of course, a little bit. The child did not expose the body of the old man. The effect of this paragraph is so good, I want to apply this paragraph to the movie, and I want to ask for your consent."

  Faced with the request for good wishes, the four sons and daughters were a little weird.

"This……"

   "Several people, we can give you some financial compensation. And you, let the last face of the old man... appear in the movie, maybe it is also a kind of memory for her. What do you think?"

  Looking at Zhuhao’s sincere gaze, the eldest son of the old man in the car sighed after a moment of silence.

"The money will be spared. We have made enough mistakes. No face... Point to my mother's last time to make money... Just now, the old gentleman, we haven't had time to thank you. You can use the photographed. Just begging you... how many of our brothers and sisters... we are too ugly to get rid of."

  Faced with the stumbling and stumbling of the old man's eldest son, he seemed to have lost his soul and whispered, his wishes flickered slightly, and he nodded heavily.

   "Don't worry, what we want is the beauty of the elderly."

  (End of this chapter)