Xingyun's clear eyes blinked slightly, and the temperament of the elegant and cold young man on the opposite side was very soft, which was completely different from the cold singer Mo Qingxun on the stage.

But Xing Yun still asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

After all, he is a very popular star, and it is a headache to be photographed by the paparazzi media to write an article.

Mo Qingxun raised the corners of his lips and made an ok gesture with his fingers, "No problem, celebrities are people too."

Xing Yun nodded and smiled, "Okay."

.

Even though she said so, Xing Yun, an assistant, still used her superb makeup skills to transform Mo Qingxun into another person.

The eyebrows and eyes are still Mo Qingxun's, but they are not as delicate and cool.

Putting it in the crowd, although it is still eye-catching, it is not the level that will cause a commotion.

Ordinary good-looking.

Looking at her masterpiece, Xing Yun nodded and clapped her hands with satisfaction, "We can go!"

Mo Qingxun opened his eyes. His originally slender and deep eyes were slightly modified by Xing Yun with eyeshadow, and they became much gentler. Although the eyes were still light, they did not look cold and ruthless.

In addition, Xingyun matched Mo Qingxun with a slim black trench coat and lined woolen sweater, dark blue jeans, and a snow-white scarf covering half of his face, making him look like the big brother next door.

Putting it in the crowd won't attract much attention.

When Mo Qingxun saw himself in the mirror, he was a little dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the girl's makeup skills are so exquisite, comparable to the makeup artists in the queen's team of first-line artists.

Mo Qingxun raised his eyes and looked at Xing Yun, who was cleaning up the mess. His eyes softened. From his temperament and appearance, he couldn't tell that this person was the cold and all-powerful one. Since his debut, every album has been sold out. A-list singer Mo Qingxun.

"Great."

Mo Qingxun grabbed the bangs in front of his forehead with his hands.

He has a medium hairstyle now. In order to cater to his temperament, the former hair stylist would always make his bangs up, or make them look like three or seven points, making him look even colder.

Now when he saw himself in the mirror, he almost couldn't recognize it.

Xingyun stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Girls always have to learn to wear makeup, whether it's for themselves or others."

In order to make yourself more beautiful, and to prevent others from having the opportunity to look down on you.

Mo Qingxun's brows and eyes drooped slightly, his eyes glowing softly, and he touched Xingyun's soft and warm short hair, "It's hard work."

"The girls are working hard."

Xingyun exclaimed.

Mo Qingxun nodded in agreement, "Yes."

Xing Yun saw him bowing his head in thought, as if he was thinking about something very important, so he didn't bother him.

The weather in the north is still very cold, but today is the Lantern Festival after all, the streets will be very lively, and the flow of people must be very large. In order to prevent the flu virus, Xingyun has done a good job in preparations, masks, gloves, scarves, hats, and even sunglasses. One pair, I will wear it when necessary.

Although Xing Yun thinks it will not be used.

After all, wearing sunglasses is already very conspicuous.

"Rhyme."

She was worrying about how to stuff so many things into her small bag when she heard Mo Qingxun's clear and pleasant low voice, Xingyun looked back at him, "Huh?"

Mo Qingxun pursed her thin pink lips and buried her face in the scarf again.