"Brother, here!"

Park Dongchan led Lee Jun-young to the elevator and came to the backstage of the recording site of MBC TV's "Show Music Center". "Here!" Park Dongchan walked in front to lead the way, nodding with the familiar staff from time to time.

Li Junrong looked at the backstage of the show with curiosity. In the not-so-wide channel, the staff who were jogging quickly, and some even issued some instructions to the program process sheet or the intercom while running.

The passage can accommodate three people walking side by side, but in some places there are some recording instruments, which occupy the originally not very wide passage.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed it!" Just as Li Junrong heard someone talking behind him, he turned around and found four staff members carrying a camera's rocker arms.

Li Junrong leaned against the wall next to him, making way for the staff.

When the group came over, Lee Junrong reorganized his clothes before turning his head to look at Park Dongchan, and said angrily: "Which standby room did the artist in your company be in?"

Along the way, Park Dongchan stopped from time to time to greet the familiar staff, or after a while, he stopped for four or five minutes but still couldn't walk to the standby room.

"It's soon, it's soon! Isn't this just ahead?" I realized the impatientness of Lee Junrong's words, Park Dong-chan smiled and pointed to the room with the nameplate in front of him, "Isn't this here?"

As he said that, before Li Junrong could react, he pushed open the door of the standby room in front of him, and a while of Yingying Yanyan came from inside.

The standby room is very large, but there are also many people inside. On the dressing tables side by side, there are two or three assistants and other people in front of each one. This is a collective standby room. It is difficult for artists from small companies and those who have just debuted to have their own standby room.

Lee Jun-young and Park Dong-chan pushed the door and walked in. Everyone in the room did not look strange. After hearing the movement, they looked up and gave up. The spacious waiting room seemed particularly crowded and noisy now, and everyone had extremely anxious faces.

Park Dongchan moved a chair aside, "Brother, you can sit for a while! It may be a bit messy, but it will be much better in the future!"

During this period, as the small boss of a company, Park Dongchan also looks particularly mature. When he heard Park Dongchan say, Lee Junrong nodded and told him to know, "It's okay, go and do your business! I'll just take a look here!"

Li Junrong observed the idol stars in front of him at close range. Unlike the ostentatious and dazzling on the stage, they also have their own youth and cuteness. They chat with the makeup artist from time to time, or they are holding their mobile phones and looking at something, and they are even more real under the stage.

As fierce and cruel as the Korean song industry, one or even a few newcomers debut almost every week, but few can successfully stay. Everyone has the confidence to win, but almost all of them return in a defeat.

"Are you new here? Why are you sitting there stupidly? Come and help our Miss Nana make up!" While observing carefully, a fat woman with an assistant came to Li Junrong.

"This is a wise job, how can you keep standing stupid?" As he said that, he stuffed a bottle of cosmetics on his hand into Li Junrong's hand, "Hurry up and help, our Nana will be on stage for rehearsal later!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Li Junrong to react and walked out of the standby room, "Hey, wait a moment!"

Li Junrong looked at the makeup bottle in his hand speechlessly and amusedly, "It's so good now, someone has been arrested for a strong man!"

Turning his head back and looking at the door of the standby room, the assistant had long been unaware of where to go, ‘Give me this, at least I have to tell me which one is Nana, right?’

There are four dressing tables in the standby room, and except for the one where Park Dongchan is standing by, there is a female artist sitting in front of each of the remaining three.

"What are you waiting for? Come and help me put some makeup on!" Perhaps seeing that the person behind me had not moved, one of the girls turned his head and looked at Li Junrong and said.

‘It’s you, go, Master Ball!’

Li Junrong said in his heart, but his eyes quickly glanced at the instructions for the bottles and jars on his hand, and a very simple instruction to use, "Take a little and apply it carefully on your face and wait for it to be completely absorbed."

"Why haven't I seen you before? Have you been new?" The girl asked with a strange look at Li Junrong.

"Yes!" Li Junrong unscrewed the small bottle in his hand and placed it on the dressing table aside, and said softly like a fool on his mouth.

Fortunately, she didn't have any doubts, but just stared at Li Junrong with her eyes tightly, "You are actually quite handsome, why are you not interested in debuting?"

Li Junrong took out a little cosmetics and applied them to the back of his hand, then spoke, "Actually, it's pretty good to be a makeup artist!"

This is what Li Junrong said in his heart. Although the girl in front of him is not stunning, her big eyes attract people's attention. Moreover, the girl's skin is very fair, not the kind of cunning white. As the saying goes, "One white covers a hundred ugliness". The girl who is already pretty looks even better.

"Then it's a pity for you!" The girl said, pouting and sighing, "The little boys in our company are not good at all compared to you! If you are interested, the company's large amount of resources will definitely be inclined to you, and within half a year, it will definitely be able to gather a large number of fans!"

Li Junrong looked at the girl in front of him with some amusement, and she couldn't stop talking, "Stop talking, I'll make up for you!"

"oh!"

When the girl heard that Li Junrong was going to put on makeup, she closed her mouth, but her eyes were still staring at Li Junrong, which made Li Junrong feel a sense of guilt in her heart.

Looking at the girl's small face as big as a palm in front of her, Li Junrong hesitated and didn't know what to do. It seemed that after centuries, Li Junrong carefully reached out and touched the girl's smooth and tender skin.

Li Junrong didn't say anything, and helped the girl with a calm expression on her face. What was hidden in this calmness was Li Junrong's heart, "Look your head a little bit, I'll help you fix your neck!"

After rubbing Li Junrong's hands, the girl's face looked a little red. I don't know if it was because Li Junrong had taken action seriously or because of some other reason. Hearing Li Junrong's words, the girl proudly raised her slender and fair neck, like a white swan spreading her wings and about to fly.

Because of being condescending, and the singing uniforms worn by the girl were a little exposed, Li Junrong looked at her with a white patch in front of her, "I'm not old but I'm still furious!"

After sighing for a while, Li Junrong turned to work as a "promising" work as a makeup artist.

"elder brother!"

After discussing the matter with the company's agent and learning about the recent singer's singing situation, Park Dong-chan then remembered that there was a living person who followed him. He turned around and looked around for a few glances but did not find Lee Jun-young's figure.

"Brother Junrong?"

Lee Jun-young, who had a quick ear, heard someone calling his name behind him, and knew who it was, and turned around and waved his hand at Park Dong-chan but didn't say anything.

‘Damn, what's going on?’

Seeing Lee Jun-young being helping a girl with makeup, Park Dong-chan never knew Lee Jun-young had this skill, so he raised his thumb and waved at Lee Jun-young, "Brother, you're awesome!"
Chapter completed!