(PS: New Land Week, please ask for everything, as long as you don’t shave your head)

The New Year’s Eve vigil is a custom that all Chinese people will do, and of course, there is also the Spring Festival Gala.

After a busy year, the whole family sat together on the sofa in the living room and watched the Spring Festival Gala happily watching the arrival of the first day of the Lunar New Year. This has become a tradition for almost every household.

“Has it started?”

“It’ll start soon.”

"I heard that Qingzi will perform on stage this time? This... our Qingzi is so promising."

"When Aoko was a child, I thought Aoko was different from other children and was very smart."

"Aoko said on the phone that she would perform on stage, but she should be the kind of dancer or background board type character."

"Aoko can still dance? I don't know this."

"No, I have watched the list of Spring Festival Gala online. My cousin sang solo alone, not a dance background board!" My little cousin stood up in front of the TV and retorted.

"What? Singing solo? Can Qingzi still sing?" Uncle Liu Shibing shook his head and couldn't believe it.

He didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, so he didn't know much about Chu Qing's album and the album was selling so well. He only knew that Chu Qing's movies were good, the novels were well written, and the autographs seemed quite expensive. In short, a few young girls in the factory stayed together all day long when they were resting, chattering about Qingzi like this and that, and they also promoted themselves as Qingzi's fan club, where Qingzi would go next stop, and so on.

Although I don’t know why Qingzi is so awesome, Liu Shibing felt that he had a little sense of accomplishment. After all, Qingzi is his nephew, right?

"Qingzi came over to talk to me before and said that he seemed to sell well after a album, and probably earned hundreds of thousands of yuan..." Chu Qing's father laughed happily. Hundreds of thousands of yuan was already a very worthy thing for him. After all, he earned hundreds of thousands in a year, which is much better than some small bosses...

"Uncle, Brother Qingzi has not only made hundreds of thousands of yuan, but it is said online that Brother Qingzi has made at least 100 million yuan in this album."

"What, one hundred million?"

"Impossible?"

When he heard this number, Chu Qing's parents were stunned when they looked at each other.

One hundred million?

They have been honest all their lives and have heard such a terrible number once...

The two old men didn't know how to describe their mood for a while.

"Brother Qing is an amazing star in the entertainment industry now! Can others appear on the Spring Festival Gala? Of course not, but our Brother Qing is on the Spring Festival Gala and is still a solo, which originally represents our Brother Qingzi's position in the circle! And, aunt, you don't know how popular Brother Qingzi's album is! Although it's not that the album is too expensive, I want to buy one." My cousin stood in front of the TV with a proud look, looking very showing off, and the smile on his face could be so beautiful...

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In the dormitory, Zhang Tieqiao and Liu Jiang stayed in Nantong and found a pretty decent job.

They did not go back during the Chinese New Year this year, and they planned to spend the day all night in the Internet cafe.

"Hurry, hurry up, turn on the live broadcast online, our Brother Qing is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Dan, Brother Qing is so awesome. Not only is he doing well in the entertainment industry, but now he is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala. This is so fucking a monster."

"Yes, why didn't we see Brother Qing so talented when we played League of Legends together?"

"Could it be that Brother Qing is low-key?"

"Stop talking, it's about to start, it's about to start."

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In the Spring Festival Gala dressing room.

"No, no, this hairstyle does not highlight the handsomeness of our Qing Ge. This time it is the Spring Festival Gala, so our Qing Ge can't be so handsome that it's so low-key."

"This hairstyle is not good, it feels like the countryside is not mainstream. What we, Brother Qing, wants is handsome, and what we want is charm rather than rural Samat."

"Makeup artist, what do you do? This hairstyle is even worse. Brother Qing wants both temperament and charm rather than being so alternative."

"Do you understand makeup? If you don't understand, you'd better not put on makeup! You're going to ruin Brother Qing!"

“…”

In the Spring Festival Gala dressing room, Jiang Xiaoyu was chattering at the makeup artist beside Chu Qing. No matter how the makeup artist is not satisfied with Chu Qing's makeup, Jiang Xiaoyu even thought that the makeup artist's skills were very problematic, and stared at the makeup artist's face full of doubts, thinking that such a problem could even be a celebrity makeup artist?

Is this too much?

The makeup artist looked dark. If it weren't for Chu Qing's popularity in the entertainment industry, and Director Sun Jiliang had repeatedly reminded him to put on Chu Qing's makeup well, I'm afraid the makeup artist would have left his sleeves long ago.

What agent is this? This is!

Are you a makeup artist or am I a makeup artist?

"Why is this still the case? You can't... You can't fight like this!"

"You can do it, go!" Finally, Jiang Xiaoyu made another look for Qingzi and was still dissatisfied. The makeup artist got angry.

No matter how good a person has a bad temper, you will get angry when you are refuted like this. If this doesn’t work, that doesn’t work. You tell me what to do! So the makeup artist said a very classic thing.

You can do it, you go...

He originally thought that his words would make the ugly girl beside him shut up, but he didn't expect...

"Okay, stay there!" Jiang Xiaoyu not only did not restrain himself after hearing this sentence, but immediately pulled the makeup artist aside: "Look at how I put on makeup, learn a little, let me know what is professional and what is amateur!"

“…”

Damn it, I don’t play by the rules, so I just said casually, “You are really good at it?”

Then the makeup artist saw Jiang Xiaoyu picking up all kinds of cosmetics skillfully, and continued to help Chu Qing start to put on makeup without saying a word, looking very skillful...

The makeup artist cannot describe the feeling now.

Isn't this nonsense?

A few minutes later, the makeup artist looked at Jiang Xiaoyu who had helped Chu Qing put on makeup in a daze, then looked at Chu Qing in the mirror, and immediately widened his eyes when he saw Chu Qing completely changed.

This is unscientific!

This is so fucking...

"Did you see it? When it comes to makeup skills, I'm a first-class person. As for you, there are still many things you need to learn. Young people should be more modest and understand? If not, it's not possible."

“…”

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's expression of an old senior scolding the junior, the makeup artist was silent...

His eyes looked around Chu Qing and Jiang Xiaoyu, looking like he was a ghost.

Are all the agents around Qingzi so awesome?

He was so awesome that he smashed his job.

Chu Qing looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she had changed into a different person. She had obviously not changed her appearance, but no matter how she looked, she felt much more handsome and had a charming feeling.

Damn.

This is unscientific!

Is this really me?

I have to say that the makeup technique, one of the three evil magics in China, is really terrible, so terrible that Chu Qing doesn't know him anymore.

"Come on, Brother Qing, stand up and take a look."

"oh."

"Yeah...the clothes are pretty good, yeah, yeah..."

"..." Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's gaze, and naturally felt a sense of indescribable speechlessness in his heart.

The total value of the clothes on my body is almost 700,000 yuan, and a set of clothes of 700,000 yuan is a bad one?

What does it mean to be 700,000? You can buy a house in some second- and third-tier cities, and this house is now worn by yourself...

Tsk tsk...

If it were Chu Qing a year ago, he would probably vomit blood.

"Well, let's go to the lounge."

"Oh, OK."

"Well, by the way, the makeup artist, do you know that you must pass the makeup skills in the future? If I didn't let you attack Brother Qing today, Qingzi's image might be ruined by you... Alas, it's really unprofessional." Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the makeup artist before leaving and sighed quite astonishingly.

“…”

The makeup artist is messy in the wind. Is my makeup technique really that bad?

He began to doubt himself.

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"Are You Chiu?

"Brother Qing..."

"Oh, Brother Qing, sign me?"

"Brother Qing, are you going to sing original songs again this time?"

"Brother Qing, I have the opportunity to write a song for me..."

"Brother Qing... I think you have a comedy talent. Why don't you perform a sketch together next year's Spring Festival Gala?"
To be continued...