Headline Marriage Contract

An Qianji has been a make-up artist for many years, and he has seen many beautiful faces, cute, sexy, charming, exquisite... But there are very few truly perfect faces, An Qianji's university professor said, The probability of perfect symmetry is extremely small, but it is precisely because of this that their makeup artists need to use their strengths to avoid weaknesses.

After graduating from university, An Qianji has been in the industry for a while, but he has a reserved personality and is not as good at interpersonal communication as other makeup artists, so many people think he is cold and arrogant and do not want to cooperate with him for a long time. Today An Qianji With this crew, tomorrow with that crew, there is not much work, and the income is very meager.

At the university reunion, some classmates became the exclusive makeup artists of big stars, and some changed careers, and the old classmates chatted and exchanged cups, only An Qianji sat on the side , holding a glass of juice, quietly.

An Qianji's roommate from college came over, put his arm around An Qianji's shoulder, and said, "Qianji, long time no see, you are still so delicate and gentle, you are so gentle." An Qianji's eyes were cold, and his voice Also extraordinarily cold: "Renzhong, long time no see."

Li Renzhong leaned on the back of his chair, holding red wine in his hand, and said, "Qian Ji, you are still so cold. I remember that when you were in college, you were the most serious in your studies and the best in your major in our dormitory. However, you were the only one who hadn't been in college for four years." Having been in love once, Qian Ji, you will still be a pussy now, right?"

Li Renzhong's tone was teasing, An Qianji rubbed the rim of the cup with some anxiety, and his ears turned red: "Renzhong, everyone is here, don't talk nonsense..."

Li Renzhong laughed, and said, "Actually, you are quite popular, Qian Ji. I remember there was a senior in our university, what was his name... Oh, senior Mo Jun, he liked you very much. It's weird, man to man..."

"Renzhong! Stop talking nonsense, senior Mo Jun is just our senior." An Qianji said hastily.

"Okay, okay, I know you are shy." Li Renzhong said, "But... Qianji has the best professional grades, but you are not good at getting along with people, so you must have worked hard in the past few years, right? Why don't you change careers? , come to my company, I will arrange a good job for you."

"No need for Renzhong, thank you, but I like being a makeup artist very much." An Qianji lowered her head and smiled softly, "I like to see how they shine under the spotlight after I put on makeup for others, it will make me feel better." There is a sense of satisfaction."

"Ah? You are the only one who likes making wedding dresses for others, by the way..." Li Renzhong took out a note with the address and phone number from his pocket, handed it to An Qianji and said, "Our dormitory Director Lin He, do you remember? He will come back from the United States in a few days, and he has become a professional photographer. To shoot a model, he needs a makeup artist. Only you can do this job."

An Qianji held the note and laughed: "Thank you! Renzhong!"

When the class reunion ended, it was past ten o'clock. An Qianji helped the drunk Li Renzhong into the taxi, and then walked slowly along the street.

"Master, don't run, master!" A voice came from behind, and An Qianji turned around suspiciously. A man ran past him and hit him on the shoulder. The man grabbed An Qianji's wrist and grabbed her. Seeing him running into the dark alley, An Qianji leaned against the cold wall, the man's hand was next to his ear, An Qianji smelled the smell of wine, An Qianji widened his eyes, looking at the man in front of him people.

The man raised his head, An Qianji's heart beat faster and faster, An Qianji saw the man's face clearly, it was an extremely good-looking man, with handsome features and long hair, with an evil smile on the corner of his lips, whispered Said: "Oh, I met a cute little rabbit."

An Qianji's heart thumped. He pushed the man and said angrily, "Who are you? Let me go, I'm not a little rabbit!"

The man smiled, his eyes were a little hazy, An Qianji suspected that the drunk actually didn't see himself clearly.

A few men in black ran to the entrance of the alley, looked around, and a man in black said, "I saw the young master running over, where is he?"

"Hey!" An Qianji wanted to call for help, but the man raised his hand to cover his mouth, An Qianji glared at him, and bit the man's finger hard, the man let go of An Qianji, and laughed: " It turned out to be a little rabbit that can only bite people."

"Help!" An Qianji yelled, the man leaned over and kissed An Qianji's lips.

An Qianji's whole body was stiff, he had never been in such close contact with people, he didn't know how to react for a while, his nose was filled with the smell of strong alcohol, he looked at the handsome face of the man so close, his heart beat faster and faster.

"The young master is not here, look for it again." The footsteps of the man in black got further and further away.

The man let go of An Qianji, An Qianji blushed with anger, raised his hand and slapped the man hard, the man was drunk, rubbed his cheeks indifferently, and said to An Qianji: "I Let's go first, cutie, meeting you is the best thing that happened to me tonight."

After speaking, the man turned and ran away.

An Qianji watched his back disappear into the street, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "What the hell..."

At night, An Qianji, who returned home after taking a shower, was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the man's handsome face and felt the touch on the man's lips...

You will also hear the person say: "Meeting you is the best thing that happened to me tonight..."

"Ahhh!!" An Qianji kicked off the quilt and sat up.

What is the probability of being kissed by an inexplicable man?An Qianji didn't know, he only knew that this night, he had a rare insomnia.

In the next few days, An Qianji was very calm on the surface. He was the same as before, working, studying, drinking instant coffee, but he would often be in a daze for no reason, and would stop when he heard a voice similar to that person on the street .

How likely is love to happen?How big is love when it happens to a solo mother who has never been tempted like An Qianji?An Qianji didn't know, and he didn't know how to calculate, but he fell in love with a man who inexplicably kissed him in a dark alley.

An Qianji felt that this was probably a one in ten thousand chance, something that would happen, right?

And can he meet him again?This is probably one in a billion, right?After all, An Qianji didn't even know his name.

An Qianji got off the taxi and sighed a long way. Lin He, the head of the department in college today, was a photographer. He wanted to help his model make up. An Qianji took a deep breath and forced himself to cheer up. Stop thinking about that man.

An Qianji walked into the studio, the manager and the model hadn't arrived yet, he took out his cosmetic bag, put on a mask, looked up at the clock, 10 minutes had passed since the appointed time, An Qianji frowned Frown, he doesn't like people being late.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a man walked into the studio slowly. An Qianji turned his head and was stunned.

The man in front of him was tall and handsome, with medium-length hair, a smile on his lips, and a cynical look in his eyes. An Qianji looked at the man, and his heart beat faster.

He was the one who kissed Qian Qianji in the alley that night.

An Qianji couldn't believe that the one-in-a-billion probability appeared in front of her right now.