Li Qiantong took the mask made by Tang Long and sniffed it carefully. A mint smell came out, which smelled quite nice, but I didn’t know how the effect was.

Li Qiantong has come into contact with many men, but Tang Long is the first man to make her obsessed.

Li Qiantong always felt that there was something hidden in this Tang Long. She asked someone to investigate Tang Long, but Tang Long's file was added and could not be found at all.

This is just such a person, in addition to being proficient in gambling stones and treasure appraisal, he also knows music creation, and now he has made a mask with his own hands.

To be honest, Li Qiantong was a little curious, what else could be done with this Tang Long?

Even if this mask is effective, it cannot be like Tang Long said, right? It works in three seconds? How is this possible?

Just when Li Qiantong was about to apply a facial mask, Mu Yi suddenly rushed over and reached out to stop him and said, "Tongtong, stop, you must cherish yourself."

Li Qiantong held the mask in both hands and smiled, "Wu, why is it you?"

Mu Yi pinched the fingers of the flower, twisted his waist, and stomped his feet and said, "I said Tongtong, how could you use the mask randomly? What if you are disfigured?"

Tang Long, who was beside him, felt a little unhappy. This sissy really deserves to be fucked.

Seeing that Tang Long was a little angry, Li Qiantong smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, I have agreed to Tang Long."

Mu Yi shook his shoulders and stomped his feet and said, "I said Tongtong, making a mask is different from music creation. You don't really think that this mask was made by Tang Long, do you?"

Li Qiantong smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I promise Tang Long."

As he said that, Li Qiantong put the mask on her face, and her expression was very solemn, like a soldier who was willing to die.

Mu Yi twisted his waist, pinched the flower and cursed, "Tang Long, if Tongtong ruined her appearance, I must have you looked good."

Tang Long lay on the rattan chair with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Don't worry about your business, sissy, are you jealous of my musical talent?"

"You...you!"

Mu Yi stomped his feet in anger, and said with a blushing face: "Tang Long, I'll fight with you, let you taste my cute girl's fist."

As he said that, Mu Yi twisted his waist and gently hit Tang Long. His movement was so sissy that he was even more sissy than a sissy.

After a set of cute girl punches, Mu Yi twisted his body and said, "I'll ask if you're afraid?"

Tang Long was completely stunned, feeling his whole body stiffened and he had goose bumps. He didn't expect that there would be such a ecstasy fist in this world.

Gaga, this boxing technique is good and is definitely suitable for dealing with a cold woman like Xia Bingyao.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Li Qiantong hurriedly sat up from the rattan chair and said nervously: "Mu Tou, give me the mirror quickly."

Mu Yi handed over the mirror and said nervously: "Tongtong, don't have psychological pressure. Even if it is disfigured, it's nothing. The plastic surgery in Bangzi Kingdom is still very powerful. Men can become women."

After tearing off the mask, Li Qiantong didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror, but closed her eyes tightly.

"Oh my God, this...this!" Looking at the white and tender skin, Mu Yi could no longer calm down, and even became stuttering when speaking.

Seeing Mu Yi whispering, Li Qiantong secretly complained in her heart. It was over, and it seemed that she was really disfigured.

At this time, the staff on the set also rushed over.

Even some makeup artists were attracted by Mu Yi's voice. When they saw Li Qiantong's face, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

In just ten minutes, Li Qiantong's skin seemed to have shed a layer of skin, becoming extremely delicate. It can be described in eight words. If the skin is condensed, it can be broken.

"Sister Tong's skin seems to have turned white."

"It's incredible, what kind of mask is this?"

"Oh my God, I remember Sister Tong had several red bumps on her face, why are there no one now? Her pores are much smaller."

"Huh? Sister Tong's eyes have also gone down?"

The person who had been responsible for putting on Li Qiantong's makeup opened his mouth into an "O" shape, and his face was full of shock.

True or fake?

Li Qiantong still felt a little unbelievable. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror, and covered her mouth excitedly and said, "This... is this me? My skin seems to have slipped a lot? Even if she appears without makeup, there is no problem."

"Sister Tong, where did you buy this mask?"

"Yes, Sister Tong, such a good mask is not your only one, right?"

"Sister Tong, beg for a mask."

The staff rushed up and surrounded Li Qiantong.

Li Qiantong didn't say anything, but turned her head to look at Tang Long, and saw that Tang Long was crossing his legs, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, looking proud.

Tang Long took a sip of cigarette and pinched his throat and said, "Oh, my throat is a bit dry. I would have been fine if I could have a cup of Longjing."

"Longjing, hurry up... make tea for Brother Tang." Mu Yi twisted his waist and just walked to the tea room.

But before Mu Yi could walk a few steps, dozens of people were holding the brewed dragon well in their hands and rushed towards Tang Long.

Tang Long took a cup of Longjing, took a sip, shook his head and said, "Oh, the heat is not good."

"Brother Tang, try mine." The photographer happily handed over the tea.

But before the photographer could stand firm, a bearded man walked forward, pushed the photographer away, and said domineeringly: "Does go away, let me leave the matter of serving people to me, the assistant director."

Damn it, it’s really a senior official who is crushing everyone to death. A small photographer naturally dares not challenge the deputy director.

"Brother Ah Long, this is the West Lake Longjing flower tea that I have treasured for many years." The assistant director said with a flattering look on his face.

Just when Tang Long was about to drink, director Lu Dagang came over with a loudspeaker and said angrily: "Hurry back to their respective positions, and you will be taking a shot soon."

Director Lu Dagang is known for his strictness, which is obvious to all in the industry.

After Lu Dagang drank this, the staff and the actors scattered.

Tang Long said a little embarrassedly: "Director Lu, what, actually I..."

"Hehe, big brother, you drink tea. This is the West Lake Longjing that I have treasured for many years. I have never been willing to drink it." Lu Dagang was still dark in his face the next second, but he became like this in the next second, with a flattering face, and there was no such thing as a great director.

Wow.

The whole audience was in an uproar. Isn’t it dazzled? Is this really the first-class director Lu Dagang in China?

Tang Long felt flattered and smiled bitterly: "Director Lu, where are you making trouble?"

Lu Dagang blushed and said, "Well, my yellow-faced woman hurt her face with a mask, so I want to..."

"Oh, a small matter." Tang Long took out a box of masks and handed them over, and said with a smile: "Apply once in the morning and evening, and it will take effect in three days."

"Thank you... Thank you." Lu Dagang took the mask excitedly.

Li Qiantong's face was full of incredibleness, right? The person in front of her is really Lu Dagang? Could it be that she was disguised?

"Ding, the host conquered the Chinese film and television superstar Li Qiantong and internationally renowned director Lu Dagang with a facial mask. Now he has won a lottery opportunity. Will he receive it?"

"receive."

"Ding, the lottery begins."

When I brushed it, the dense red envelopes fell, and Tang Long was dazzled. He heard a "ding" sound, and there was a red envelope added to the treasure bag.

"Ding, the red envelope is being opened."
Chapter completed!