He is from a fighting nation

Chapter 60 The Pearl of Russia Zhou Xiangwan

As a straight man who can't tell the difference between eyeshadow and eyeliner, Wu Liang is inexplicably strict with himself.

"Use this egg," Wu Liang painted the bad smoky makeup, his two false eyelashes were twisted like fly legs, his eyes were full of scientists' desire to explore, he pinched the beauty egg in his hand over and over again, and said, "click quickly What is the difference between hitting the skin and rubbing the skin vigorously? How many times per minute is the best effect?"

"You still pursue this kind of effect..." Wei Tianxiang stared at Wu Liang, and couldn't explain, "Mr. Wu, let me just say it, you don't have any talent in beauty makeup. Eyeliner depends on the touch, you are It is impossible to calculate a universal formula from the angle of the chin."

Wu Liang "..."

The more Wei Tianxiang talked, the more excited she became, and she almost wanted to vomit, "Also! Don't pursue symmetry so much when you draw your eyebrows! Isn't it normal for there to be a few millimeters of error? Look, your eyebrows are just like cutting two pieces now. It’s the same as seaweed paste!”

Wu Liang "..."

Wu Liang's obsessive-compulsive disorder encountered severe challenges in drawing eyebrows. The eyebrows are asymmetrical. Add a stroke here, draw a line there, and finally the symmetry is symmetrical, but the eyebrows are full of joy like Crayon Shin-chan feel.

"Lipstick! There are so many shades, you chose Death Barbie powder?! The aesthetics have already lost at the starting line!"

Wu Liang "...I watch TV..."

Wei Tianxiang "You are watching a Thai drama! The color number of Thai drama has no future!"

At this time, the doorbell rang, Wei Tianxiang got up to open the door, and made a concluding statement, "Mr. Wu, don't worry about it, you can go to Chunxi Road Station Street, Chengdu, and Zhou Shao's top-level celebrity party, you are ten million Can't get in."

Wu Liang "..."

As soon as the door opened, Qian Meng poked his head in first, and glanced around. When he saw Wu Liang, he burst into a piercing laugh, and his eyes flicked wildly with joy, "Damn it, where is the coquettish bitch? Deng Chao!??? Wu Liang, why didn’t you invest at the beginning? Hahahahahahaha!!! The hero is definitely you!”

Wu Liang was quite upset, "...don't forget, I paid your wages."

——— Angle of View Conversion Line ——

Belev is a man with an oligarchic iron-blooded bg, his expression is serious and resolute, his skin is ruddy unique to Caucasians, and his face lacking emotional fluctuations looks a little unreasonable. He is tall, strong, and slightly rich. He has been bald for many years, and his forehead is already shiny and round, as if covered with a layer of clear paste, but no one laughs at it, because those who dare to laugh at him have already drifted along the Volga River with iron-blooded bg Down, sleeping forever in the cold bottom of the river, unable to laugh anymore.

At this time, Belev was standing on crutches in the empty airport, with a big leopard lying on his feet. The leopard lazily clapped its paws and rubbed its chin against Belev's leather shoes. Belev bowed his head , the leopard wailed obediently.Belev's eyes were long-distance and full of patience. The gray-blue eyes of the same color as Zhou Xiangwan reflected the fluffy white clouds in the Russian sky. His back was straight, and the bitter wind at the airport could not shake him in the slightest.

He hadn't seen Zhou Xiangwan for a year. The older Zhou Xiangwan was, the more he resembled his daughter who died young. When he looked at Zhou Xiangwan, his heart would throb uncontrollably.Of course, the most important reason is that he can't hold the wild Zhou Xiangwan, so seeing him once a year will help prolong his lifespan.

Zhou Xiangwan's private plane was ready to land, the huge roar was getting closer and closer, the speed of the plane's gliding slowed down, and the gangway was passed out layer by layer.

Zhou Xiangwan has a beautiful face in the prosperous age, a noble family background, a child star, a model, and, the most amazing thing is, he broke through the rules of appearance unique to the race, and he has no long-term disability. The level of appearance, there are countless mother fans and girlfriend fans in Russia, and the popularity is no less than that of the top stars in the entertainment industry. Last year, there was a difference of more than 300 votes, and they could catch up with the president in popularity. It is the dream of [-] million girls, and the wine of lonely young women , the little gay's dream lover.

Therefore, besides Belev, there were hundreds of women and a dozen men who came to pick up the plane, holding banners and waiting at the pick-up gate. As soon as the plane landed, it screamed frantically.

Belev told the two bodyguards in a deep voice, "When Anl rushes over later, you have to stop him."

The two bodyguards, because the Russian names are too lengthy, are referred to as Aqiang and Ajie for short. Aqiang and Ajie are also bald, tall and tall, and fierce. , it is impossible to stop it, it can only slow down the speed of anl's sprint."

Belev "waste."

Zhou Xiangwan is a showman who pays attention to ostentation.The door of the plane opened, and the long red carpet spread out on the ground like running water. Four supermodels descended one by one, and stood smiling on both sides of the red carpet, screaming like waves one after another.

"Anl! Anl! Ah!!!"

"Alexander Haha!!!" This is the Russian name of the Internet celebrity dog ​​Haha.

Haha proudly stood up the dog's head and stepped off the plane with brisk steps. It was a crazy person, and the more people there were, the more enthusiastic it was. It was about to jump into the screaming flowers of the girls. The girls covered their mouths and screamed, and the shutter sound was silent. Absolutely, A Qiang spotted Haha's movements in time, bent down and grabbed the back of Haha's neck, and hugged him in his arms.

Zhou Xiangwan appeared in the spotlight. He didn't dress up specially, a simple black jacket, jeans, and no eyeliner. Seeing his grandfather, he didn't need to tidy himself up.

Belev saw Zhou Xiangwan standing in the wind, smiling at the girls' welcoming group, jumped down the ladder, and ran towards him while waving, his loose ball head trembling. , the broken hair on the forehead was blown by the wind, fluttering in the wind, like two proud little tentacles.

"дed (grandfather)!!!" Zhou Xiangwan shouted from afar.

Belev remained calm and resolutely watched Zhou Xiangwan running towards him. He looked like a tough guy with a calm face, but this was just a look.At this second, the iron-blooded oligarch suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by Zhou Xiangwan more than ten years ago.That was when Zhou Xiangwan was seven years old, and he liked to cling to him very much. One day, he climbed up to the roof and saw him coming back from afar. He jumped down, and just hit his cervical spine like an angel descending from the earth.Belev survived the cold war, the famine, the suppression of counter-revolutionaries, and exile, but he almost died at the hands of his own grandson. He lay in the hospital for half a year before he was discharged. neck pain.

Belev's forehead was slightly sweating, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, the oligarch's plan could not collapse, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stop him."

A Qiang and A Jie bite the bullet, like two generals humming, one left and one right block in front of Belev, Zhou Xiangwan moved nimbly and slid over from the flank, the 1.9-meter lump, covered by lightning Ear Zhishi clung to the oligarch like he did when he was a child, kissed the head of the oligarch passionately, and said in Russian, "Grandfather! Long time no see! Nice to meet you!"

The oligarch Belev's body sank suddenly, hugging Zhou Xiangwan, maintaining the image of a tall and mighty grandfather, he hummed from his nose, but who could tell that his waist was about to break?