Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 55 It will hurt a little, bear with it

Jiang Yang turned off the exhaust fan in the makeup removal area, turned on the air conditioner, and the warm air was blowing.

Warm air carrying the smell of shampoo and iodine swirled in the enclosed space. After the exhaust fan stopped, the white noise from the air-conditioning outlet covered the entire makeup removal area like a layer of frosted glass.

Yang Chaoyue was lying on the shampooing bed with his head resting on the edge of the sink. Jiang Yang was sitting on a low stool next to him, observing the degree of tangling in Yang Chaoyue's hair and the amount of dust accumulated.

The oil stains in the hair were caused by eye shadow and foundation.

I previously learned about the attributes of beggar makeup from Yang Chaoyue, including a tutorial on how to remove makeup.

He didn't rinse with water immediately, but gently touched Yang Chaoyue's scalp with his fingertips: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"If it hurts, call me immediately. It means you're injured. Makeup can't get into the wound, or it will cause pus and infection."

"Yup!"

Yang Chaoyue let Jiang Yang gently touch her scalp.

After living with Jiang Yang for a month, she even washed Jiang Yang's underwear. She no longer resisted Jiang Yang's behavior towards her.

At the same time, Yang Chaoyue was also looking at the decoration layout of the makeup removal area.

The design of the shadowless lamps throughout the house is very aesthetic, the floor tiles are non-slip and waterproof, and the slope is towards the floor drain.

There is an ultraviolet disinfection cabinet inside.

The walls are also covered with waterproof tiles, and the joints are sealed with anti-mildew glue.

The central air conditioning in the ceiling is very powerful.

If there is any peculiar smell inside, you can use the exhaust fan to expel it in time.

There are many makeup removers that I have never seen before.

When he first came in here, Yang Chaoyue was too embarrassed to touch anything on the table, but now he is gradually getting used to it.

In the past, I removed my makeup in the cramped bathroom of the textile factory dormitory. There was only a voice-controlled light on the ceiling and a rusty water pipe in front of me.

If Brother Yang hadn't taken me to the audition and got me noticed by Director Kang, how could I have gone to a place like this to remove my makeup?

"Brother Yang, can those actors who can play the leading roles go to such a beautifully decorated place to remove their makeup?" Yang Chaoyue asked.

"The decoration here is not that great. It's just the makeup removal area of ​​the film and television city."

"Is there anything better?"

"The makeup removal areas at top-tier film and television studios are the most impressive. They have stainless steel drains embedded in the floor to directly filter chemical waste. Then there's the makeup removal areas at top-tier satellite TV stations, connected to beauty cabins, offering emergency services like radiofrequency devices to reduce swelling and cold sprays to replenish water. The makeup removal areas at celebrities' personal studios aren't any worse either, with the same sterile water purification systems used in hospitals for eye cleaning."

What is a radiofrequency device for swelling reduction? What is a sterile water purification system?
Yang Chaoyue didn't understand but was deeply shocked.

The makeup removal environment for those stars is better than I could have imagined.

"I don't need such a good makeup removal environment. I'm already very, very satisfied with this...Ah!! Hiss, it hurts!"

Yang Chaoyue was muttering to himself when he suddenly screamed and his toes curled up suddenly.

"There's a wound on the back of your head. How did it happen?" Jiang Yang felt the touch from his fingertips.

A thin scab formed on the wound, and the surrounding skin tissue was slightly raised and swollen.

"I think I bumped into something during the audition."

"Why didn't you say that earlier?"

Jiang Yang frowned and said, "If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have gone to the rehearsal room to rest. I would have brought you here to deal with it right away."

"I thought I'd tell you after the audition, but then I forgot."

Yang Chaoyue stared at the diffused halo of light from the shadowless lamp on the ceiling, not taking it seriously: "It's okay, Brother Yang, the wound is not serious. I once had my fingernail pierced by a machine in the factory..."

"What do you mean it's okay? You're already injured, and you're still saying it's okay."

Jiang Yang's tone suddenly became stern: "What if the wound gets infected? Your life is not your life."

Yang Chaoyue paused.

Looking at Jiang Yang's tense face, her throat felt a little choked and her nose suddenly felt sore.

"Luckily, the wound isn't big. Cutting off this piece of hair won't affect anything. Here's some iodine and a breathable Band-Aid. I'll disinfect it for you first."

The wound was half the size of a fingernail.

Upon careful inspection, no glass shards or sawdust were found around the wound.

After cutting off the few strands of hair on top, Jiang Yang found a face towel and iodine in the disinfection cabinet: "It will be a little painful, just bear with it."

"I'm not afraid of pain."

Looking at Jiang Yang sitting beside him, he carefully dipped a cotton swab in iodine to disinfect the wound on his scalp.

Yang Chaoyue's eyes were sparkling and his heart was warm.

He subconsciously touched the raised area on his fingernail.

This was caused by a hole in the zipper when it was being made in the factory.

The pain was so intense that tears streamed down her face. Blood spurted outward, staining several ironed cotton coats red. When her supervisor learned of this, he scolded her profusely and ordered her to take half a day off to attend to the clinic for treatment, deducting her wages for that half day's work.

Medical expenses will not be reimbursed.

This originally vague memory suddenly became clear.

But now, even with such a tiny wound, Brother Yang took extra care of himself and disinfected it himself personally.

"Brother Yang, I want to work in your company forever...hiss, ah!!"

Yang Chaoyue's trembling voice suddenly turned into a scream of pain.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"I'm not usually afraid of pain."

"Then let's continue."

"Ah!! Be gentle, be gentle, ah, ah!! Brother Yang... it hurts!! Is it bleeding?!" Yang Chaoyue's ankle hit the metal frame of the shampooing bed in so much pain that it made a dull sound.

The scalp is one of the areas with the densest distribution of nerve endings in the whole body, and the number of pain receptors far exceeds that of the back and limbs.

For a wound of the same size, the pain on the scalp may be 2-3 times that on the arm.

It was normal for Yang Chaoyue to be in so much pain. Jiang Yang could only speed up the treatment of the wound, put on a waterproof Band-Aid, and then wash his hair and face.

In the makeup removal area, Yang Chaoyue kept wailing.

The makeup assistant outside heard it all clearly and was terrified and confused.

Even the makeup removal area can be set up!

No wonder when Yang Chaoyue came in for the first time, even though they were related, he was still shy and cautious, not even daring to look at her.

It turns out that I came here to do something exciting like this.

If it were her, she would also feel guilty and wish there was no one in the makeup room.

After two months of internship, I finally got to know the production crew, but unfortunately, I was just an extra.

These well-connected extras have their own resources and connections, and they may become popular in the future.

During the two months she worked as a makeup assistant on the team, many classmates asked her about gossip in the entertainment industry and asked her for autographs and photos.

I'm just a small makeup assistant, how can I get in touch with celebrities?

Celebrities basically have their own makeup team. The one who occasionally does makeup for a celebrity is also her master.

But now, there is a hot piece of gossip, which is very exciting.

I'll tell my classmates about it later.

Yang Chaoyue's screams of pain continued for a while and then stopped.

After the wound was treated, Jiang Yang chose a shampoo with a light fragrance for Yang Chaoyue to avoid the strong smell of chemical fragrances.

A slightly heated towel is placed around the neck.

The water temperature is controlled to 38 degrees, which is the most comfortable for girls.

The running water flowed through the tangled hair, creating a series of foamy swirls that glowed with colorful light.

Start by cleaning your front hairline, then the top of your head, then behind your ears, and finally the back of your head.

After washing, instead of drying your hair, press your temples lightly with your fingertips: "It's clean now, does it still hurt?"

In the past, when Yang Chaoyue had her hair cut at a barber shop in her hometown county, the barber would always accidentally scratch her scalp with his nails while washing it, which was not comfortable at all. However, Jiang Yang's technique was so comfortable that she enjoyed it.

Yang Chaoyue closed his eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. It feels so good. Boss, you are really good at this. Are you very experienced in this area?"

Have experience?
Have a hammer experience.

These are all attributes taken from Yang Chaoyue.

The makeup assistant outside, too busy fixing the circuit for the dressing table's light strip, overheard, her heart pounding: "Boss? Are these two people inside the boss and employee?"

No, it’s not simply a relationship between boss and employee. To be precise, it’s a relationship between sponsor and sponsored!

That boy has quite a background!
No wonder the temperament he displayed was different when he came in earlier.

Now that I think about it, that boy has a relationship with Director Kang. Maybe he is the son of one of the producers of the program team.

What explosive gossip!

Your circle is really chaotic.

The rich people in the entertainment industry really know how to have fun.
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After finishing, the two pushed open the door of the makeup removal area and came out. It was already 12 o'clock.

It was just lunch time for the staff.

"Teacher Chaoyue, see you next time." Before leaving, the makeup assistant did not forget to say hello to Yang Chaoyue, stood up to see Yang Chaoyue out, with a flattering smile on her face.

By the way, he handed his business card to Yang Chaoyue: "This is my business card. If you have any questions in the future, please feel free to contact me."

(End of this chapter)