Showing off the camera without makeup

"This is a secret. You can't tell me the second brother. Anyway, you will know when you wait."

I didn't want to tell Ning Chen too early, but Ning Zhizhi stuck out her tongue, which was playful and cute.

Ning Chen nodded as she regained her vitality, and the worries in his heart also dissipated. He smiled and pinched the soft flesh on Ning Zhizhi's cheek.

"Okay, okay, our little Chizhi has grown up and has secrets. Then I won't ask you anymore. Let me tell you when you are willing to say it."

Cui Wang next to him watched the two brothers and sisters get along intimately, and the messy speculations in her heart were also hidden in her heart.

She can see clearly how Ning Chen is doing with Ning Zhizhi. Ning Chen loves this sister very much. How could she suspect that Ning Zhizhi had just performed because she was wronged in the Ning family?

Just looking at Ning Chen's appearance, you know that it is impossible.

Ning Chen only took a three-minute break and then returned to the camera. As soon as the folding fan was opened, he was the prince who was the image of the elegant noble prince in the deep palace.

Ning Zhizhi held her cheeks in both hands and looked at Ning Chen quietly. Suddenly, she took a whim with the electronic watch on her wrist and sent it to Pei Chonghuan, who was busy with the company.

"Little brother, look at my second brother, aren't you very handsome?"

She did not use the words "Zou Zou" to describe it, but used a relatively modern word.

Pei Chonghuan replied very quickly. It was almost Ning Zhizhi who had finished saying that. Before she could put her hand down, Pei Chonghuan's message replied.

"Um."

Ning Zhizhi felt a different feeling in a simple word.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and guessed in her heart.

Could it be that Pei Chonghuan is unhappy?

After all, when she sent him a message in the past, he never replied with such short words.

Ning Zhizhi tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally edited another message and sent it out.

"I really hope we can grow up soon. I think the little brother will definitely look good in this outfit. Brother, can you wear it for me when you grow up?"

This time, Pei Chonghuan's reply has warmed up a lot compared to just now.

He said, "Okay, I will wear it for you when I grow up. However, I don't like this white brocade robe. I prefer to wear more black clothes."

Ning Zhizhi's eyes were frozen in the second half of Pei Chonghuan's words. She looked surprised, pointed her index finger on the screen, and looked thoughtfully.

What does it mean to "look more black clothes"?

This sentence is like he has worn it before, which is too strange.

And why does he say black? Do modern people also use black to describe red and black?

Ning Zhizhi pursed her lips and thought for a while, and finally asked.

"The little brother likes black colors? But I have never seen you wear those colors of clothes?"

This time, Pei Chonghuan's reply lasted about forty or fifty seconds.

"I will wear it when I go out with my dad because it's more formal."

This is reasonable. Ning Zhizhi thought about the black custom suit that Pei Chonghuan wore at her birthday party last time, so she could barely believe it.

But deep in her heart, a seed called suspicion was planted, waiting for the rain to irrigate and slowly take root and sprout.

...

The first thing Ning Zhizhi did when she stepped into the crew door the next morning was to take off her coat, which was a little wet with the rain, and hung it aside.

The weather in Jiangcheng has been changing recently, and it was still sunny when I went out, but it suddenly started raining heavily halfway through the car.

Unfortunately, because there was no umbrella in the car, even when she got off the car, she was still a little wet even when she was held in Cui Wang's arms.

Ning Chen handed the towel to Cui Wang, put a cup of hot water on her hand to warm her body, turned around and took a wide blanket from the assistant and covered Ning Zhizhi's head.

Ning Zhizhi, who was still watching him and Cui Wang interact intimately, was caught off guard, and her eyes were blackened by the towel covered in her head, and she immediately protested.

"elder brother!"

"I'm still watching you when I'm wet? What if I catch a cold?"

Ning Chen half-squatted down, with a reproach in his voice, but he didn't say anything heavy.

He took off the towel above his head angrily, Ning Zhizhi held it in his arms, and looked at Ning Chen with his cheeks bulging.

"I can't do it. Zhizhi is in good health and can't catch a cold. Brother, please care about sister."

Even when she was in Caifeng Kingdom, she had never had a serious illness. Even if she was riding a horse in the rain, she just felt cold and had never caught a cold.

Now that I am just a little wet with my hair and jacket, how can I catch a cold?

Cui Wang next to him couldn't help but quip while wiping his slightly wet hair with a towel.

"I hope my sister is an adult and can take care of herself, but we Xiao Zhizhi is still a child, and we don't know the power of a cold. So, you should listen to your brother's words and wipe it quickly. If you get sick and have a fever, your brother will feel distressed to death."

After a while of struggle, Ning Zhizhi was put into the dressing room by Ning Chen.

Jason muttered while sweeping the powder on her face.

"Oh Xiao Zhizhi, don't think I'm annoyed. You children have low immunity. Don't say they are wet in the rain. You may get sick if you eat too much ice. Like my sister, she just ate ice cream and ate herself in the hospital, so you must not take it seriously. Also, Brother Chen just said that you were just worried about you, don't feel impatient."

Ning Zhizhi closed her eyes and snorted in her nasal to indicate that she knew.

Of course she knew that Ning Chen was doing it for his own good, but she was a little uncomfortable with this feeling, so she kept refusing when Ning Chen wanted to help her wipe her hair.

Even though she has experienced the warmth of family affection many times, she still doesn't know what kind of response she should make, so her subconscious reaction is always to escape.

Maybe in the future, she will face her family's concern calmly, but now she really can't do it.

Jason was still talking, and he took a makeup brush and took a small amount of eye shadow to stroke Ning Zhizhi's face, and then wiped it off with dissatisfaction.

"Hey, why does this color look a little uncomfortable..."

Today is Ning Zhizhi's finale. Because Qin Chuan specifically instructed that the image elements of the little princess in this scene should be light, so the cosmetics prepared by Jason for her are all light colors.

But because Ning Zhizhi's skin is relatively white, those things are particularly obvious after they are on her face. Jason even felt that these things were used on her face, which ruined her face.

Listening to Jason's muttering, Ning Zhizhi slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

His hair has been braided by Jason, and it is a common hairstyle in costume dramas, with a drooping bun.

There was a pomegranate hairpin on top of his head. It was the first gift the prince gave to the little princess in the play, just because the day he brought the little princess back from the imperial concubine's palace was May, which was the season when the pomegranate blossomed.
Chapter completed!