Chapter 46

Liu Qin had finished sewing one side and began to sew the other side. "My sister is flattered. If the professional female embroidery workers are like me, they will be laid off."

"It's nice to be so modest at a young age." Makeup artist is very optimistic about this young girl.

Make up is over, followed by hair.

In more than half an hour, her hair and makeup were all finished. Liu Qin helped Yao Xianglin put on her skirt.

However, we can see that Yao Xianglin's loose waist has already been well received. It's too much more and too little less. What's more, the fixed waist is two arcs, which makes Yao Xianglin's waist look like a double s.

The makeup artist was preparing to make up for the next contestant. When he saw Yao Xianglin's dress, he couldn't help saying, "don't be modest, little sister. This craft is really wonderful. It's more stylish than the original dress." then he said to Yao Xianglin, "Little Sister Xianglin, you're so lucky. With this dress, you've won half."

Yao Xianglin was very happy. "Thank you, sister makeup artist," he hit Liu Qin with his shoulder. "Thank you, too. It's great to bring you here. I never thought you were so powerful."

Liu Qin said nothing with a smile. She used to sell this kind of dress at the high-end clothing counter. The customers were tall, short, fat and thin. Some of the big changes were made by professional dress tailors, while the little changes were made by the ladies at the counter.

Why can Liu Qin master the skill of tailoring? Not to make money?

At the beginning, she took some clothes that should have been given to the dressmaker by herself, and began to modify them after work. Naturally, she could earn money from the modification.

Later, Liu Qin didn't speak to Yao Xianglin. Yao Xianglin first looked for a place to hang his voice, then stabilized his mood and prepared for the game.

On the other hand, the competition has already started. Even in the background, you can hear the bass of the auditorium and the high pitched voice of the host.

The director came out with the list, "next, the 10th to the 20th, what about the 10th and the 20th? Come and line up first. "

Yao Xianglin is on the 16th. Hurry to the queue.

The contestants lined up and waited at the entrance of the backstage and the studio hall. They were all very nervous. Although Yao Xianglin was also experienced in many battles, he was still a high school student. His hands and feet were cold and he kept breathing deeply.

Soon, the players lined up.

The director began to call the roll, "No. 10 player Mao Wan."

"Here we are."

"No.11 player Zhao Xiaoxiao."

"Here we are."

"No.12 player Xing Zhishan."

"Here we are."

Until the 16th, "Yao Xianglin on the 16th."

"Here we are." Yao Xianglin quickly agreed.

Busy director is ready to continue roll call, a look up to see Yao Xianglin's skirt, startled, "wait, No. 16, your skirt is our dressing room or prepared?"

Yao Xianglin was at a loss. "I prepared it myself."

The director was stunned for a moment, then ran to the front desk, and then ran back.

Yao Xianglin suddenly confused, makeup delicate face pale.

Liu Qin rushed over immediately and asked in a deep voice, "excuse me, is there anything wrong with this skirt?"

The director sighed as like as two peas. "Our TV station has the same skirt as it is. Unfortunately, the hostess wears this. This will affect the shooting, but also the players... Forget it, it's too late to change now, just go up like this. "

Then, the director continued to roll call.

In fact, even if the director doesn't say it, Yao Xianglin and Liu Qin also know what the director wants to say - shirt bumping will affect the shooting and make the audience and judges have a bad impression on the contestants.

On one side, the competitors all looked at Yao Xianglin one after another. Some people sympathized, some pitied and some gloated. After all, there was one competitor missing.

Yao Xianglin was shocked, his face turned red and white, and his brain was blank.

Liu Qin's eyes flashed, and then dashed back to the dressing room with the speed of 100 meters. She remembered that there was a row of gauze scarves at the door of the dressing room. She thought they belonged to dancers, and she prayed that these gauze scarves were still there.

Because the players are out of the dressing room, there are only a few sporadic people in the dressing room, including the sister of the former makeup artist.

When the makeup artist saw Liu Qin, he was puzzled and asked, "little sister, why did you come back? Is it that you can't find anything?"

Liu Qin ignored her, opened the door, and then relaxed - the gauze is still there.

There are only two colors that can be matched with sapphire blue, one is light blue, the other is pure white. In casual wear, you can use off white and milky white to match sapphire blue, but in dress, you'd better not collide with colors.

Liu Qin squinted at a pile of gauze, and two seconds later he quickly pulled out a few of them.

The makeup artist didn't understand, "little sister, what are you doing? These are for the dressing room. "

"I know it's in the dressing room. I'll borrow it." Liu Qin thought about it and wrapped the gauze towel around his arm. "Can you lend me your make-up tray?"

"Er... Need make-up? I can help. "

"It's too late. I'll do it myself." Liu Qin is also not polite, directly from the table to take up a cold color makeup tray. But it was kind of her to say, "Yao Xianglin's skirt collided with the host."

The makeup artist was startled. In the blink of an eye, Liu Qin had disappeared in the dressing room.

After the makeup artist reaction, also immediately chased out.

When Liu Qin came back, the No. 11 player was already on the stage.

Each song takes about five minutes. The introduction of the host and the scoring of the judges add up to about seven minutes. Because it is a semi-final, the judges will hardly waste time to comment.

In other words, Yao Xianglin still has 35 minutes to deal with.

At one time, the atmosphere was very stalemate, or rather lively, because everyone was watching Yao Xianglin's good play.

Yao Xianglin had almost collapsed, his face was pale, and he could hardly control his high-heeled shoes.

Liu Qin sent a warm smile and said in a soft voice, "don't be afraid, Xianglin. Isn't that the way to hit the shirt? It's just a small problem. Give me ten minutes to solve it. "

Yao Xianglin a Leng, "what?"

Although Liu Qin seldom smiles on weekdays, in fact, her smile is very warm and kind. It's not that she's very strong. This is a required course for a salesgirl. Even if Li Kui, a black face, goes to the salesroom, she has to practice the smile of Mona Lisa.

"Believe me, if I can't do it, I'll lose. I'll have lunch for the next month." Liu Qin smiles, and his voice is also soft like water. He suddenly blinks his eyes playfully. "Of course, if I refit it for you in ten minutes, you will pack my lunch for the next month."

At this time, not to mention a month's lunch, Yao Xianglin is willing to go even if there is a lot of fire.

At this time, it's not a question of winning or losing. The competition will be broadcast on TV. Yao Xianglin doesn't want to lose face in front of the audience in Jinyi city“ No problem. "

Liu Qin nodded, "well, next we work together, I'll refit, you adjust your mood, let's refuel together."