There are only two scenes in Chen Ge's horror house, the night of the resurrection of zombies and the ghost marriage.
Zombie Resurrection Night was said to be useless by the black mobile phone. Chen Ge also reflected that there were many problems in the horror scene. In addition, if the scene was to be fully interpreted, at least three employees were needed to cooperate.
"Xiaowan, today our theme is ghost marriage. I'll adjust the background music later. Remember to plug your ears when you play ghost. In addition, I'll personally draw your makeup today."
"Boss, can you still make up?" Xiaowan gave a bad laugh: "OK, but don't make me look so ugly."
"Don't worry, I'll make you breathtakingly beautiful."
When they entered the dressing room, Chen Ge pressed Xiaowan in front of the mirror and gently stroked her face with his palm.
"Use the primary talent skill-Mortuary." Looking at the lovely young girl in the mirror, Chen Ge's mind slowly emerged a lot of memories that did not belong to him, very messy, not only the use of color and makeup skills, but also the basic knowledge of stomatology, human anatomy, human osteology, thanatology and so on.
"Boss, can you make up on earth?" Thirty seconds later, Xiaowan sat in front of the mirror, feeling the strange temperature on her face, looking at herself in the mirror, her heart pounding, feeling ashamed for no reason.
"A good makeup artist will design different styles according to different face shapes. Xiaowan, you have a good foundation." Chen Ge did't have any thoughts in his mind.
Xiaowan is already a "corpse" in his eyes after using the mortuary.
"Tweezers, razors, medical forceps, sutures, alcohol, antiseptic needles, I don't have anything here. It seems that I can only do the most basic makeup." Chen Ge was talking to himself, but Xiaowan on the chair was frightened. She thought for a long time but still couldn't understand why such terrifying things were used to make up haunted house actors. She was afraid, but embarrassed to refuse, so she could only turn her head sideways and secretly look at her boss out of the corner of her eye, praying silently.
"Foundation color is single, blush is too bright, a little eye-catching, how can't I find lipstick?" Chen Ge muttered, and finally began to match his own colors. His movements were skillful, his fingers were flexible, and his ability to distinguish colors was very strong. He didn't look like an otaku who never dressed up. The scene in front of him also made Xiaowan feel incredible. He matched his own colors and made up all the way, which was unheard of!
"Boss, I don't think you need to be so strict with yourself. In the haunted house. It's too dark for tourists to see clearly."
"Cut the crap and don't move." Before Xu Wan finished speaking, Chen Ge had already applied foundation on her face and put on the eyeshadow he prepared for her.
A few strokes, just a simple eye shadow, but let Xiaowan's temperament had changed a lot, more than a trace of cool and mysterious.
Xiaowan originally wanted to continue to refute, but after seeing herself in the mirror, her small mouth slowly opened, everyone has the heart of beauty, especially a woman.
"Cherry red alone is monotonous and lacks a sense of hierarchy, but with the addition of hibiscus purple, the two colors are perfectly excessive and blend together as if they were born for each other." Chen Ge explained casually, and he applied the blush to the back of his hand with a brush.
"What are you doing, boss?"
"In order to create a visual impact, the inferior blush of our haunted house is too bright and saturated, so I first dizzy on the back of my hand." Chen Ge moves lightly and softly, After a moment, the blush really became delicate, and the powder also brings out a subtle sense of silky light.
At this time, Xiaowan's mouth had been opened into an O shape: "Deep hidden ah! Where did you learn all this?"
"I know a lot. Makeup is just my hobby." Chen Ge smiled. People are in high spirits when they meet happy events. And the extra memories in his mind provd once again that mobile games could really affect reality.
It took only ten minutes for Chen Ge to make up for Xiaowan: "Look in the mirror, are you satisfied?"
Looking up, the mirror seemd to lift a layer of gauze, the people in the mirror as if out of poetry and painting, with the charm of classical Oriental women, but faintly felt where was not the same.
Staring at the mirror, Xiaowan could not help but stand up, she looked at herself in the mirror, the expression on her face from shock to intoxication, and then suddenly hit a shiver.
"Boss, I've never been so beautiful. Is the person in the mirror really me?"
"Of course."
"But" Hesitantly, she reached into the mirror. "Why do I feel like I'm looking at a dead man?"
Xiaowan's words let Chen Ge take a breath, and he finally understood what was different.
Burial was to restore the beauty of the dead to the greatest extent, Chen Ge's makeup was not originally prepared for the living.
"Don't look, the park is about to open, you quickly change clothes, go to the second floor of the ghost wedding venue to stay, remember to wear Bluetooth headphones, listen to my orders." Chen Ge changed the subject, sent Xiaowan away, and used the remaining time to process the paper figures and dolls in the ghost wedding scene. With the blessing of the funeral skills, all the paper figures seemed to come to life, full of vitality in death.
"Let's do that first, and then we'll do it all over again when we're free."
Chen Ge put away his toolbox and hurried downstairs. Before he got close to the door of the haunted house, he heard the voices of tourists talking outside.
"Were you also cheated by that wicked and smoky guy?"
"fuck!" The screen of my mobile phone is broken, don't you think?"
"You guys are okay, I had already taken off my pants, but my hand slipped and I clicked the wrong thing, and suddenly this popped up! It scared me so much that I jumped up like a fish out of water! My parents thought I had a nightmare when they heard the noise and rushed over to see it. What the fuck! At that time, I didn't wear anything, I was holding a roll of toilet paper, and my parents looked at me confused!"
Listening to the cries of the tourists, Chen Ge managed to hold back his laughter, took a deep breath, maintained a serious expression, and pushed open the door of the horror house.
"Welcome to my house of horrors."
Seeing the long line and the heavily armed tourists, Chen Ge smiled.
"Xiao Chen, it's not bad that you have a long queue early in the morning." The staff of the carousel next to him was a little surprised. He wanted to say hello to Chen Ge, but when he got close, he found that the atmosphere of the tourists was not quite right.
"Just so so, mainly because tourists like it." Chen Ge shrugged his shoulders and pulled open the fence.
"Who likes it? It's shameless!"
"I'm looking for trouble, not for a visit!"
"I finally found you! Is it you who sent the short video last night? Where is my knife? Where is my knife?"
Tourists were so enthusiastic that the scene was out of control. Chen Ge immediately opened his mouth: "Now that you are here, you might as well go in and experience it. The best way to soothe fear is to stimulate the senses, fight poison with poison, and numb yourself." Last night's short video was really not well thought out by me. Well, today's haunted house tickets are all 50% off. Don't miss it if you pass by.