Lou Shaohua motioned to calm down.

"You can't! You can only be foreign aid."

"Why?"

"Your skill is not as good as Xiaomi. I'm afraid it's useless for you to go." Lou Shaohua looked at Jiang Xiaomi: "but you were exposed not long ago... It's troublesome to recognize it."

Jianwei hugged her arm: "what should I do? It's not good. For a task, let Xiaomi have a facelift."

Throughout the afternoon, everyone was thinking about what to do until it was almost time to get off work. Lou Shaohua had a flash of light: "yes."

"What do you think?"

"Lao Bai used to have a good brother who specialized in pinching pottery people."

A piece of clay can have thousands of changes in his hand, and the technology can be called world-class. She remembers that what the ceramic pincher is best at is pinching small clay figurines, and can portray the facial expressions of the characters vividly.

"I know him." Jiang Xiaomi is familiar with those old guys. Don't be familiar with them any more. Lao Bai used to like to call them drinking and joking together.

Lou Shaohua said, "that's just right. We can find him to make a mold, and then I'll contact the guy in the cosmetic hospital to make a silicone according to the mold."

……

"A piece of cake." When the pottery pinching artist heard about it, he patted Bangbang on his chest: "tell me what you want."

Jiang Xiaomi said, "it fits my outline and can't be seen as fake. The most important thing is to be thin, be thin."

The silica gel inverted mold is also poured out according to the original mold. In case it is too thick, it is not easy to stick it on the face.

The pottery pinching artist urged the wheelchair and led everyone to his workplace.

The nanny was surprised and said, "since the old man was paralyzed, he hasn't touched clay for a long time. If someone else came to ask, the old man wouldn't want to."

Jiang Xiaomi smiled: "that's my master's face."

The pottery pincher asked someone to take out the clay and soak it in water for later use. Nothing happened during this period. He talked with Jiang Xiaomi about his family.

We all paid attention to the news some time ago. Fortunately, it was a happy ending.

"If you are so happy to see your master die."

Little girl, a fool has a fool's blessing. She met a good man and gave birth to three lovely children. After saying this, the pinch Tao man turned his eyes to the dignified woman: "you are also blessed."

Lou Shaohua tightened her bag and smiled awkwardly. She secretly glanced at Jiang Xiaomi and said, "yes, I'm lucky, too."

After you and I said some irrelevant words, the clay was soft, and the servant said, "Sir, it's OK."

The pottery pincher rolled up his sleeves and began to work.

Jiang Xiaomi and Lou Shaohua looked at his flowing actions without blinking, calling it incredible.

A small piece of mud tire, even a little bit of exhibition, revealed its prototype. At first, I couldn't see what he was pinching, but slowly a face was born.

The next step is to pick out the details. The pinching pottery people concentrate on carving with a blade and look aside from time to time.

Of course what he saw was Jiang Xiaomi.

The mask was not pressed against her face, but against her bones.

There is an old saying that beauty is in the bone, not in the skin.

Where the eyes can't see, you can only describe it with your heart.

After an hour and a half, a mask comparable to a real person was made.

The pottery pinching artist took the work to bake and fix it. The servant quickly called a basin of water to let him clean his hands.

After washing his hands, he slowly lit a cigarette and began to smoke in the studio.

Lou Shaohua couldn't smell the smoke and ran out for a reason.

Jiang Xiaomi still stayed in the studio to knock his teeth with the old man.

"It's pinched so quickly. Isn't it a fake or shoddy product?" Jiang Xiaomi spoke his heart unkindly.

The ceramic pinching artist was almost choked by the cigarette and said in an evil voice: "you dead girl, actually doubt my professional ability?"

"But it's too fast."

Of course, at a normal speed, it takes at least half a year or more to create a work of art.

The artist who pinches the pottery quietly spits out a smoke ring: "people always think that the longer the artist creates, the better the art will be."

The pottery pinchers laughed in a low voice, as if laughing: "but where do they know that pinching a thing in half a month is similar to spending ten years pinching a thing. What is really valuable is the time spent on it."

"An inch of money can't buy an inch of time. That's right."

Jiang Xiaomi walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "I know what you mean. Time is precious."

"Yes, flowers have a reopening day, and no one is young again... So should you give me the wine?" The pottery pinching artist looked up with longing on his face.

A few seconds ago, Jiang Xiaomi's expression was distorted when he suddenly mentioned the problem of wine.

"Are you doing it for drinking?"

The pottery pinching artist licked his mouth: "didn't I just say that it's hard for an inch of money to buy an inch of time? I'm so old. If I don't take the time to drink, i... I'll lose or not."

In the past, when Bai Jingting was there, he could take his brothers with him every once in a while. Now that he is gone, everyone is almost in prison.

Jiang Xiaomi helplessly took out a bottle of wine from his bag: "I really... Really convinced you."

It was already dark when I left the residence of the pottery maker.

Lou Shaohua drove the car, and Jiang Xiaomi sat in the back row, holding the thin clay face carefully.

"There is Tianshui villa ahead. I won't send you there." Lou Shaohua parked his car in the middle of the villa. At this distance, he can get home in five minutes' walk.

Jiang Xiaomi carefully put the clay face on the seat: "then I'll go back first. Be careful."

She refers to the clay face, but Lou Shaohua misunderstood Jiang Xiaomi as asking her to be careful on the road. The wrong greeting made Lou Shaohua smile: "OK, you go back quickly."

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned. Without saying anything, he closed the door and left.

Lou Shaohua looked at her skipping away from the rearview mirror, took a deep breath and felt the air sweet.

……

Lou Shaohua's working ability was very fast. That night, he contacted a cosmetic organization and asked them to make a thin silicone fake face according to the shape of clay.

Two days later, Lou Shaohua led Jiang Xiaomi to try it on.

The plastic surgeon carefully covered her face with silicone: "this is the best silicone at present. It has excellent air permeability, but because it is too thin, we have to apply a layer of biological glue on it."

Jiang Xiaomi asked subconsciously, "this glue..."

The doctor said gently, "the glue is all right. It won't hurt your skin or cause itching, but..."

"Just what?"

"Once applied, I'm afraid it will take a month to remove it."

"Why?"

The doctor gently explained: "because this glue is very sticky, if it is taken off in three or five days, I'm afraid it will tear off a layer of skin."

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