Chapter 49 (1/2)

There was an uproar.

The makeup artist was stunned and had a desire to feel dizzy, ”it's over, it's over, the performance accident! Performance accident

Liu Qin is also shocked - just drenched in her soul chicken soup is not dry, another pot of chicken soup!?

Although it's embarrassing to become the focus of attention in a moment, it has to be said that Yao Xianglin is really going to be famous with this unique award speech.

Suddenly, the makeup artist quickly whispered, ”Liu Qin, laugh! Laugh

Liu Qin was confused, ”what are you laughing at?”

”So many seats are facing you.”

“……”

Sure enough, when Liu Qin looked up and saw the black cameras aiming at her, he almost didn't faint.

At this moment, her whole body froze.

”Don't be stunned, smile!” The make-up artist tried to keep his face as quiet as possible, and urged him to keep his mouth shape unchanged.

When the incident happened, Liu Qin finally gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

A minute later, the cameras moved away.

Liu Qin only felt that the back of his spine was cold and heavy. ”Sister makeup artist, is this game recorded? Could you please discuss with the director and pinch that feature later? ”

When the makeup artist saw that Liu Qin, who was always calm, was pale, he couldn't help laughing. ”I'm sorry, I didn't take the opportunity to hit you, but... But this is live, ha ha ha...”

”...” Liu Qin's legs softened and almost didn't kneel down.

……

At the same time, in another place.

In the house with elegant decoration style, the middle-aged man and woman sitting on the sofa watching TV are watching the live broadcast of Jinyi singing contest.

The hostess said to her husband with a smile, ”the child Xianglin is really more and more beautiful. She sings well. I really don't know how the girl taught her. How can she be so outstanding?”

Although her husband is middle-aged, he has big eyebrows and big eyes. He is upright and handsome. ”Yes, Xianglin is a good child.”

This man is no other than Zhang Jun.

Zhang Ximing doesn't look like his father Zhang Jun, but more like his mother Feng Zihua. He has a beautiful face, slender figure, short black hair, soft luster, high nose and slender eyes. Now he is a beautiful boy. He has been pushing forward for more than ten years, and people think he is a girl when he carries him out.

The more Feng Zihua thought about it, the more depressed she was. ”Well, it's all about family planning. Otherwise, I really want to have another girl. If only we were girls? I also let him learn to sing and dance, wear a beautiful skirt to participate in the competition and win the grand prize. ”

Zhang Jun didn't follow his daughter-in-law's meaning at all. He said coolly, ”are you sure you like girls? When you knew you had a son, you ate twelve eggs in a happy breath. Did you forget? Besides, if you want to cultivate, can't you cultivate boys? I don't object to my son's engaging in literature and art. ”

As Zhang Jun said, if Feng Zihua is allowed to choose again, she will still choose boys, because Dongshan province is the most patriarchal province.