Chapter 856

The publicity activities of the crew of "the moon is like frost" have long been announced on the microblog, because they are campus oriented and only college students in the imperial capital can participate,

However, Yanci and Xia Wanyuan's appeal is too strong. The publicity activities started at 7 o'clock. By 6 o'clock, there were already a large number of people in front of the grand art building.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, a huge roar came from not far away,

"Damn, there are so many people," said Mu Feng, holding the steering wheel with one hand, looking up and slowing down,

The road was so crowded that he gave him a way out,

As the crowd gradually retreated, the people standing behind also saw the arrogant man driving a sports car,

The sports car came in slowly. The man on the car had silver hair, and his face was indistinguishable between male and female. In the afterglow of the evening, his nose was straight, his lips were colorful, and occasionally he looked up with laziness and impatience in his eyes.

It wasn't until Mu Feng stopped his car and entered the auditorium that the crowd suddenly screamed,

"Ah, he is so handsome!! Is this a star

"This is mu Feng, the famous ghost hand in the entertainment circle. Don't you know him? It's Xia Wanyuan's special make-up artist. It's said that he has a strange temper. "

"I don't care if he's weird, just look good! I think he is more handsome than many stars! "

Mu Feng left all the chatter behind him. He strode into the backstage and raised a piece of silver hair,

"Why work at night? Can your crew abide by the labor law? " Mu Feng's eyes are full of impatience, and the narrow Danfeng's eyes are still sleepy.

This time, when he was supposed to start his nightlife, he was already waving to him, but Xia Wanyuan called him to make up in this ghost place,

He hated scholars most in his life, even Xia Wanyuan. After all, she was good-looking. He felt uncomfortable when he came to this place full of scholars.

"It will take you half an hour," the people next to him all know that Mu Feng has a strange temper, and he has long been far away. Xia Wanyuan is not afraid, and calms Mu Feng's mood, "it's hard."

"It's overtime. It's three times the salary," said Mu Feng, taking a tool to help Xia Wanyuan put on her make-up,

"No problem," Xia Wanyuan said with a smile,

Mu Feng took a look, forget it, for the sake of beauty and smile, work overtime.

When Mu Feng worked, he was not as impatient as he used to be. He was very serious and efficient. Soon, he finished painting Xia Wanyuan's makeup,

The other actors took a silent look at Xia Wanyuan's gorgeous face, then their own face, and finally the makeup artist standing beside them,

Why is the gap between people so big?!

"All right? Miss? May I go now? " Mu Feng looked at the time, and the appointed meal had arrived,

"Goodbye, thank you," Xia Wanyuan looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction,

"Remember to punch in three times the salary and leave," Mu Feng picked up the windbreaker beside him, put it on while walking, and strode away from the backstage.

In the school, before 12 o'clock, it's crowded everywhere. Mu Feng is used to driving at high speed. He can't walk and stop three steps in the crowd,

Finally, he caught a chance and missed a big crowd. Mu Feng turned the car into a side road,

However, after walking for some time, he found that he was lost.

"Grass! Sure enough, this poor school shouldn't have come! " Mu Feng stepped on the brake hard, "he was born to rush with these places!"

Since childhood, Mu Feng has hated schools and books. Since he became an adult, Mu Feng has avoided these places. Every time he passes by school, he wants to stay away from 800 Li,

Mu Feng is a good driver on the circuit. He is a 400 car champion who can speed up to the limit, but that's only on the track,

Once back in the city, especially in the school, this kind of seven winding and eight winding path is a nightmare for mu Feng, a top racing driver,

He can never understand why he can make seven or eight paths in a short distance of 300 meters. What is he doing? Maze?

A certain map doesn't work. Mu Feng has been around for a long time, but he hasn't come up with a reason,

"What kind of garbage Road, is it human?" He failed to break through the encirclement again. Mu was not in a good mood. He thought of going to someone's place to ask a student, who thought that there was a strand of silver hair wrapped around the seat behind his head,

He moved and was pulled for a moment. "Hiss," Mu Feng took a cold breath,

I have to ask Xia Wanyuan for ten times salary for this trip today,

Mu Feng didn't pull it apart. He couldn't see what was going on behind him. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number,

"Hey, mugo, why don't you come yet?"?! We are waiting for you here! " Music on the phone,

"Come to Qingda. I'll fix a seat for you. Hurry up and bring a pair of scissors." Mu Feng is very dry. Today is a bad time.

"Ha? What do you want scissors for? Qingda? Mugo, are you kidding? Don't you hate that place the most? The last time I introduced you to a beautiful girl in Qingda, you didn't know it. "

"Don't compare, get over here quickly," Mu Feng interrupted directly, "send you wechat." Then he hung up,

"I'll pay you 100 times my salary next time, and I won't come to this shabby place." anyway, my hair can't be pulled apart. Mu Feng is too lazy to struggle, so he just lies on his seat and looks at the stars,

"Are you lost, sir?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice with Qingyue came from behind. Mu Feng felt inexplicably that it was like a bunch of orchids, with fragrance.

Mu Feng turned his head. The entangled hair restricted his movement, so mu Feng had to give up

"Just a moment, I'll go back and get a pair of scissors," the gentle voice said, and then disappeared. If it wasn't for the sound of footsteps, Mu Feng really doubted whether he had met those ghosts in Liaozhai.

Before long, the sound of footsteps came back,

"Hello, sir. I'll help you open it." This time, the woman came in front of Mu Feng, with a trace of clearness in her soft voice. During the action, there was a faint orchid fragrance.

Mu Feng turned his head and was stunned,

The woman in the Qipao, wearing a bun in flowing clouds, has a light eyebrow and flashing eyes, which seems to be full of rain in the south of the Yangtze River. With a polite and alienated smile on her face, she stands like pine and bamboo, and her hands naturally overlap in front of her body,

Beauty is like a painting, a painting from ancient times,

Mu Feng felt that she was not as beautiful as human beings, but his lack of literary skills and instant brain short circuit made him blurt out,

"Nie Xiaoqian?"