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Oh no, that's not silk, it's a damn skirt.

If the silk is held, oh no, the person who is in the skirt is a girl, no, even an old woman can understand it, but funny that the person who is in the skirt is a strong man.

A strong man of five big and three thick.

Thick eyebrows and black beard, people like him cannot connect him with makeup artists no matter how they look at it.

But his is indeed in Kim Tony's team of makeup artists.

And while he was humming, the skirt was so bright that it was dancing.

"Oh, I bought the cake! Is this from the acrobatic group?" Zhang Wuyou was one head and two big, but Lei Bao next to him laughed foolishly.

"Mr. Zhang, this team is not easy to fix! I didn't expect that this thin monkey could get so many people!"

"What's wrong with it? Just have fun together a few times. Even straight men will turn into bends! Haven't you heard a word that is close to the ink? He who is close to the ink black!"

Zhang Wuyou talked to Lei Bao in a serious manner, but Jin Dongni, who was not far away, was a little furious.

"Kill them for me!"

Jin Tony shouted sharply and raised his fingers lightly. The team of makeup artists behind him immediately rushed towards Zhang Wuyou when he heard this.

However, although these people are a little distorted, their brains are quite good.

Since Jin Dongni did not kill Zhang Wuyou directly, but summoned them to come, it obviously showed one thing, that is, Zhang Wuyou's strength is not weak.

So they danced the strange weapons in their hands and surrounded Zhang Wuyou. Zhang Wuyou was in it as if they were all located among the flowers.

Very gorgeous.

But when they surrounded Zhang Wuyou, the weapons in their hands were instantly spread out.

The strong man holding a skirt threw out a strip of cloth and tied up Zhang Wuyou directly. The makeup artist holding rouge and water powder in his hand sprinkled on his back, and Zhang Wuyou's entire face was covered with some unknown things.

At first, it was a little bit strange and itchy, and gradually it felt a scorching feeling.

It seemed as if thousands of zombies were gnawing on their faces, but for Zhang Wuyou, it did not cause any harm.

Zhang Wuyou stood there blankly, without making any moves, and just let them do it.

Then the makeup artist holding the eyebrow clip directly threw the eyebrow clip out and rushed towards Zhang Wuyou's eyes. I wonder if he wanted to clamp Zhang Wuyou's eyebrows or to snatch Zhang Wuyou's eyes.

All makeup artists use their own skills, as if Zhang Wuyou was a pig and sheep slaughtered by everyone at this time.

Lei Bao stood beside Zhang Wuyou, but no one dealt with him, as if he was just a decoration. In the end, he was helpless and could only sit on the ground.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, your hatred value is so high. If you were in the game I played, you would definitely be a boss-level existence!"

"I am the boss, then what are you?" Zhang Wuyou slapped the eyebrows and then looked down at Lei Bao.

"I am the little monster next to the boss. I am mainly responsible for fighting Qiufeng and interfering with them!"

"Then have you interfered with them?"

"As the saying goes, it's better to have less than more things. I'm too lazy to trouble them if you don't understand this! I'm not good enough to sit here and be a quiet little handsome guy?"

Lei Bao said, taking out his cell phone and taking a selfie silly.

However, most people really don’t like the photos taken.

"You can!" Zhang Wuyou didn't feel anything wrong with Lei Bao's words, so he finally had to give him a thumbs up.

At this moment, the makeup artist holding the kind of scissors used for hairdressing finally took action. The sharp blade that shone with cold light actually flew directly to Zhang Wuyou's neck.

This is the rhythm of planning to kill Zhang Wuyou directly.

Zhang Wuyou turned his head and glared at the makeup artist, "I let you attack, just to give you a chance to show off. I didn't expect you to kill me! Humph..."

With Zhang Wuyou's cold snorting, the scissors instantly stopped in mid-air.

With his hand reached out to pinch the scissors, Zhang Wuyou could faintly smell the smell of powder from above, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the strong men with rouge and water powder in his hands.

He didn't dare to think about it at all. This was so disgusting.

"I'll give you another chance. You'll play games on your computer. When you want to pass the dungeon, you can't beat the boss if you don't clean it up. Even if you want to fight, you can't beat it, because at that time, bosses are usually invincible! Do you understand?"

"So, now you can kill this big bearded man first before you can kill me!"

The makeup artists around him couldn't help but stop the movements in their hands when they attacked Zhang Wuyou for a long time, but no one could hurt him. Could it be that this was because of Lei Bao.

"Mr. Zhang, you cheated me!" Lei Bao suddenly bounced from the ground when he heard this.

"Who cheated you? Tell me yourself, am I right?"

Lei Bao thought about it and found that the games he had played were really justified. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but he had no way to refute it.

The makeup artists around him looked at each other when they heard this. Could it be that Lei Bao had some special ability and was always blessing Zhang Wuyou.

Oh, this is only found in the game, and it will happen in reality

"Kill the monster first! I have played the game, and I know that this is the setting in the game!"

A slightly more immature makeup artist shouted suddenly, and then the two things in his hand looked directly at Lei Bao.

Although Lei Bao didn't know what the two covers were for, he didn't dare to be careless.

The thunder hammer in his hand hit the thunder nail, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed past, hitting the cover, and immediately knocked the cover to the ground.

"Fuck him!" Someone shouted again, and all the makeup artists immediately pointed their sight at Lei Bao.

All the means that had just dealt with Zhang Wuyou were used again at Lei Bao.

Zhang Wuyou can take everything without any scruples, but Lei Bao is not good. More than a dozen makeup artists are also extremely capable, so it is more than enough to deal with Lei Bao.

After a while, Lei Bao felt a little stretched.

Zhang Wuyou stood beside him, but no one attacked him.

"How about gloating?"

"Mr. Zhang, please help me quickly. You don't know that in all the games, as long as the guard next to the boss dies, the boss will definitely be killed! That's the rule!" Lei Bao looked at Zhang Wuyou who was so leisurely on the side, and couldn't help but ask for help eagerly.

Zhang Wuyou waited for a while. When he saw that Lei Bao was really unable to hold on, he shouted to the makeup artist around him, "Stop!"
Chapter completed!