After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Su Ping was about to speak when she was interrupted by the makeup artist.

"Don't move, just sit there, don't move!"

The makeup artist observed Su Ping's face as he spoke. After a few seconds, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if he had already figured out how to apply makeup later.

He has been in the industry for many years and has done makeup for many celebrities. The girl in front of him has a better foundation than some celebrities.

He doesn't even need to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

But thinking that there was another female star recording the variety show with her tonight, she couldn't let an amateur steal her limelight.

Thinking of this, the makeup artist sighed. He felt it was a pity that he could not make this face shine under his hands.

Su Ping felt uneasy when she saw that he was both happy and sad.

She is pretty. Is this makeup artist any good? If not, she can do it herself.

Finally, the makeup artist put on some light makeup for her, but even so, it was still hard to take your eyes off her at first glance.

Su Ping couldn't see the makeup on her face, but judging from the expression on the makeup artist's face, it seemed that nothing had gone wrong.

"Okay, let me think about what to wear for you."

After saying this, the makeup artist clapped her hands, walked over and opened the two large suitcases standing next to the bed.

It's full of clothes with the tags still on them, and you can tell at a glance that they're sponsored by various brands.

At this time, someone knocked on the door from outside.

The assistant who had just left spoke from outside the door: "Teacher Zhang, how's your makeup going?"

There are less than five hours left before the shoot, and it will take them about half an hour to get there. Brother Chuan’s makeup and hair haven’t started yet, so time is a bit tight.

The makeup artist walked over and opened the door: "Come in, is Brother Chuan still awake?"

The assistant nodded with a bitter look on his face: "Why don't you go call him? I really don't dare to wake him up."

The makeup artist was silent for a moment. The two looked at each other and finally sighed.

When he saw the assistant, Su Ping remembered something he hadn't had time to ask.

"What did you just say about recording?"

The assistant looked at her in disbelief: "You really don't know?"

Su Ping shook her head. She was just shopping in the mall and saw a mysterious grand prize, so she went to queue up. She didn't know anything else.

Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, the assistant felt a blackout in front of his eyes.

It's over, it's over. I originally agreed to choose a fan to record a variety show game together just to show my love for him, but who knew that I chose a stranger.

But it is impossible to make a temporary replacement at this time. After all, the incident at the mall was broadcast live on the entire network and everyone saw it. If they made a temporary replacement, they would definitely be accused of operating behind the scenes.

The assistant looked at Su Ping apologetically, then quickly took out his cell phone and went into the bathroom to call Sister Yu.

A minute later, the assistant came out with a complicated expression.

"Sister Yu said we can't change people and have to continue recording."

The more Su Ping listened, the more confused she became. She still had no idea what they were supposed to record.

Finally, the assistant urgently gave Su Ping a refresher on this activity.

It turned out that this was a live variety show with celebrities and ordinary people, and the game they played was Escape Room.

Why is it another escape room?

Su Ping muttered something subconsciously in his heart, and then was stunned.

Didn't she lose her memory? Why did she say "again"? Did she play an escape room with someone before she lost her memory?

Su Ping quickly shook her head, and the assistant began to introduce her current identity to her.

She is now a fan of male star Tu Hengchuan.

Tu Chengchuan?

Su Ping opened Baidu and searched for these three words, and a lot of entries came out immediately.

The first entry is #屠恒川 打大牌#.

So is this guy really that difficult to get along with? He even needs a variety show live broadcast to help him redeem his image.

Su Ping swallowed and clicked on Tu Hengchuan's artist encyclopedia. What caught her eye was a handsome face with delicate and angular features.

She has deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and her peach blossom eyes seem to be able to see through the screen and fall on her.

Su Ping turned back, trying to familiarize herself with the face from all angles, otherwise she was afraid that she would recognize the wrong person.

The next photo was a side profile photo, but Su Ping's eyes fell on his ears.

On it was an earring inlaid with a blue diamond. For some reason, Su Ping always felt that this earring looked indescribably familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

As I was watching, there was a sudden knock three times outside.

Su Ping's thoughts gradually returned to normal, and the next second he saw the assistant, who had been frowning, walk over happily to open the door.

"Brother Chuan, are you awake?"

Hearing the assistant's words, Su Ping subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Although I have seen various spoilers and retouched photos of him online, seeing him in person now...

Well, she couldn't tell anything because the man was wearing a black mask.

The assistant's height was not considered short, but she was not tall enough in front of the man.

Looking at the man who was almost a head taller than his assistant, Su Ping was stunned for a moment.

As expected of a star, standing there she looks like a moving investment sign.

Su Ping looked at the fully armed man and could only recognize his identity by the blue earring on his earlobe.

Tu Hengchuan hummed softly, his voice sounding tired, as if he had not woken up yet.

When he walked into the room, he found that in addition to his staff, there was also a girl in the room.

At this moment, the girl's gaze was on his face, and her eyes were frank, which made Tu Hengchuan look at her twice more.

Seeing this, the assistant quickly said, "Brother Chuan, this is Miss Su who will be recording the escape room with you later."

Tu Hengchuan nodded and looked at Su Ping again indifferently: "Are you my fan?"

If the voice just now didn't sound clear, this time when I heard Tu Hengchuan speaking at close range, I didn't expect his voice to be quite nice.

If he wasn't an actor, she would have thought he was a singer.

Thinking of his identity, Su Ping nodded hesitantly.

Although today was her first time meeting him, it was okay to pretend to be his fan for a day.

Seeing her indifferent reaction, Tu Hengchuan curled the corners of his lips.

It's not like he hasn't witnessed the enthusiasm and love his fans have for him. This person is quite interesting. There's no joy in the look he gives him. Is he really his fan?

At this time, the makeup artist came over with a black dress.

"Miss Su, please go over there and change into this skirt first."

Su Ping nodded and took it, then walked straight towards the bathroom with the skirt. When she passed Tu Hengchuan, she didn't even glance at him.

This unfamiliar behavior towards a stranger once again made Tu Hengchuan begin to doubt himself. Is this girl really his fan?