Male God is Chasing My Brother

Ch 7

Han Ming is still speculating repeatedly. Xin Zimai, who has left Greentown Satellite TV, has called Zhou Jinshen to call him. Zhou Jinshen was making a set of covers today, and it was just a break when the phone rang. He asked the makeup artist to make up while turning on the Bluetooth headset.

"The contract has been settled." Xin Zimai's voice came from the small white earloop. "As you said, I directly signed this contract for him with the authority of Jindian."

Zhou Jin closed his eyes with a deep response. The soft brush head gently swept over his eye contour, trimming the lines that were already handsome and beautiful. His appearance does not belong to a tough style. His nose is beautiful, thin, and his lips are hooked. It can still make people feel exquisite when not painted, and his appearance always has some inrogant beauty.

Moving under the paint, the slightly narrow eyes opened slowly, bright enough to shock the eyes slowly to settle in the beautiful eyes, and the beauty of indifferent **** was completely opened when the eyes opened. Femininity faded. Zhou Jingshen's outstanding appearance has undoubtedly provided ample help, but the reason why he can become popular for five years is not only a skin photo.

Unlike An Xumo's youthful clarity, Zhou Jinshen's temperament is more attractive with a tempting temptation. His appearance is enough to catch everyone's attention, and his temperament is the key to letting people sink. This is why, his several animations will be circulated on Weibo, and each screenshot has tens of thousands. turn.

In the static plane shooting, Zhou Jinshen's display ability is undoubted. He is the coveted object of all photographers, no matter what kind of temperament can be presented perfectly. But nowadays, high P is prevailing, and the work of the retoucher is more amazing than the model itself. Only those who can show their charm in the dynamic can truly stand the test.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Jinshen was born for the camera.

He has been awarded such reviews by double-digit magazines, and several of them still hold the specifications of show gala dinners every year. The kind of sexuality that emanates from his bones is like an overbearing agarwood, with a fragrant aroma and a refreshing heart. Once lit, no one can escape.

The person who makeup Zhou Jinshen is not his usual stylist, but a professional makeup artist in a magazine. She is still young, but she has worked for a long time. But facing such a face at close range, no one could be indifferent. In the end, the makeup artist didn't hold back, and blushed slightly.

When the makeup artist who finished the makeup hurriedly covered his hot cheeks, Zhou Jinshen didn't notice the strangeness around him, and Xin Zimai's voice was still heard in the headset: "The contract is settled. You and him I said no? "

Zhou Jin bent his fingers casually and knocked on the handrail: "Uncertain things, how can I talk nonsense."

"You ..." Xin Zimai's voice was obviously stupefied. In a variety show with such a high rating, he tried hard to go in alone. After Gaspar was finished, he did not even tell the beneficiaries. Xin Zimai was really amazing.

"Mr. Zhou, Brother Zhou, are you really going to be a good brother now?"

"I owe him."

Zhou Jin lowered his eyes, and the bright light on his head sprayed down, forming a thick shadow under his eyes.

"I said that I apologize to him personally."

Speaking of this, we must inevitably involve the serious illness of Zhou Jinshen ten years ago. Xin Zimai sighed, and his voice sank: "The matter is still under investigation, sincerely, you can relax."