Negative Electrode Material Chapter 15

The night before the wedding (Part 2)

Chapter 15 The Eve of the Wedding (Part 2)

Sure enough, around eight o’clock, Giglio rushed everyone into two adjoining suites, and several makeup artists and stylists pushed in with their boxes, as if they had been waiting for them for a long time.

At first, everyone was a little pushing and pushing, letting others come first, but then some brave people got in, and others knew they couldn’t escape.

In less than two hours, there were just a dozen handsome and well-spoken young men. Now, everyone’s face is covered with thick foundation, and the original shape of the eyes is completely invisible under the heavy eye shadow; some people put on feather tails and walked for twoOne step would step on the hem of his own skirt; someone put on a hot pink wig, put on bright red lipstick, and smiled at the person in the mirror; Xiao Zuo was wrapped in a silver sequined tights, with long golden hair on top, and was stretching her feet into high heels.

In comparison, Gao Huan seems to be quite “simple”, wearing big black waves, a patent leather short jacket, and a patent leather waist skirt.The stylist originally wanted to put two prosthetic breasts on him, but Gao Huan strongly refused.

Two limousines were already waiting at the door of the hotel, and a group of beauties got in and made a lot of noise.

Gao Huan leaned against the corner of the carriage, wrapped in a leather skirt and surrounded by laughter. Every gesture and gesture of the people around him seemed to be magnified by exaggerated filters.He suddenly felt that all his usual caution and self-control had been torn away by this look – just like everyone was saying, “It’s all here.”

The “art performance” is located in an underground club without any signage at the door. The stage is instead exquisitely arranged: colorful curtains, shining mirror balls, and a catwalk that is neither long nor short.Several resident drag queens appeared one after another. Some of them came up and told jokes, and some of them lip-synced and sang while walking the catwalk. They had exaggerated makeup and gorgeous clothes. None of them were vegetarians.

There were constant laughter and cheers in the audience. The actors pulled one young man to the stage one after another, teasing them verbally and physically. The young men also completely let go under the influence of alcohol. It was almost impossible to tell who was acting for whom, and which words were true and which words were false.

Gao Huan was laughing hard in the audience, bubbles were swaying in the wine glass, and he subconsciously looked for Xiao Zuo.He glanced around, and there was no sign of him on the sofas in front of or behind the auditorium.With a slight movement in his heart, he put down the cup and went to the toilet quietly.

When the door was opened, there was only a dim light on inside. Xiao Zuo was leaning on the sink, his head hung so low that he couldn’t see his face.He was still wearing that golden wig, and his sequined clothes were dazzling in the light, but the smile on his face had long since faded, and his expression was surprisingly empty.

Hearing the noise, he paused. As he raised his head, his signature smile returned to his face: “Are you here to touch up your makeup too?”

Gao Huan didn’t smile, closed the door, walked to Xiao Zuo, and said in a low voice: “Lorenzo, are you you now?”

Xiao Zuo blinked and curled his lips, “Call me——Foxy LaHoe.”

Gao Huan didn’t answer, staring at him with eyes that seemed to peel off the disguise: “I can’t believe you fell in love with a woman. But I also can’t believe that you only married for the family.”

The air seemed to be punctured.

Xiao Zuo’s smile froze for half a second, and something lit up under his eyes, hot and impatient, like sparks falling into flammable liquid.

“What do you believe in then?” Xiao Zuo pushed back his wig, his eyes were too clear, “never mind, it doesn’t matter what you believe in.”

After saying that, he smiled and blew a kiss to Gao Huan, then twisted out of the bathroom in an exaggerated manner.

Gao Huan stood there in a daze, watching from the corner of his eye the figure walking out with his waist twisted.The light in the corridor flashed on Xiao Zuo’s blond wig and quickly disappeared outside the crack of the door.

He suddenly regretted the question he just asked.Since Xiao Zuo is willing to let everyone believe that he is open-minded and can afford it, should I believe it?

In the early morning, everyone staggered back to the hotel. Xiao Zuo’s wig had been thrown away. He was helped back to the room by a few relatively sober companions. They took off his shoes, and even the one-piece suit was put on, and he fell asleep.

Gao Huan also returned to his room, shook off his leather boots and took off his wig.He sat down on the sofa, the sound of the basement still ringing in his ears, and his heart couldn’t calm down.

He subconsciously turned on his phone. It was already ten o’clock in the morning in China. He suddenly wanted to talk to Lin Yi, even if it was for work, but his finger stopped on the chat box, and in the end, he relied on his remaining sense and didn’t send anything.Then he opened Lin Yi’s circle of friends.

There are only a handful of Lin Yi’s movements, and Gao Huan is familiar with them all.But today, there is an update:

[Thank you, classmates.Let’s keep working together.】The accompanying picture is a bouquet of flowers placed on the table.

Gao Huan was surprised at first when he saw the update, and then felt a little sad.Just as he was frozen, the page suddenly jumped: Li □□’s avatar appeared in the likes, and he also left a message——

[Happy holiday, Teacher Lin!】

Gao Huan suddenly felt ridiculous that someone had taken the lead.So I was determined and gave it a thumbs up.

Banxia novel, a lot of fun