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Chapter 6

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There were only two scenarios in Chen Ge's Haunted House — Night of the Living Dead and Minghun.

The Night of the Living Dead was criticized by the black phone, and Chen Ge started to reflect. There were indeed many problems with the scenario, and to complete the scenario, he needed the cooperation of at least three employees.

"Xiao Wan, today's theme is Minghun. I'll go and adjust the background music. Remember to cover your ears when you're playing the ghost. Other than that, I'll personally do your make-up for you."

"Boss, you know how to do make-up?" Xiao Wan chuckled wickedly. "Sure, but don't make me look so ugly."

"Don't worry, I'll make you breathtakingly beautiful."

The two entered the dressing room, and Chen Ge pressed Xiao Wan before the mirror. His palm touched her face lightly.

"Use Beginner's Talent — Mortician's Make-up."

Looking at the young and cute girl in the mirror, many memories that did not belong to him appeared in Chen Ge's mind. It was very messy. It was not only the application of color and make-up techniques, but also basic knowledge like dentistry, human anatomy, human osteopathology, and death.

"Boss, do you know how to do make-up or not?" Thirty seconds passed, and Xu Wan sat before the mirror, feeling the unfamiliar warmth on her face. Looking at her own reflection in the mirror, her heart raced, and for some reason, she felt ashamed.

"A good make-up artist will come up with different styles based on different faces. Xiao Wan, you have a good foundation. " There was no other thought in Chen Ge's mind. After using Mortician's Make-up, in his eyes, Xu Wan was already a 'dead body'.

"Tweezers, razor, surgical forceps, sutures, alcohol, antiseptic needles, I don't have anything here. Looks like I can only use the most basic make-up." Chen Ge was talking to himself, but it gave Xu Wan quite a fright. The girl could not understand why he would use such scary things to put on make-up for a Haunted House worker. She was afraid, but she was too embarrassed to reject him. She could only turn her head to look at her boss out of the corner of her eyes and pray silently.

"The foundation is monotonous, and the blush is too bright and a bit eye-catching. Why can't I find the lipstick?" Chen Ge muttered to himself. Finally, he began to match colors. His movements were skillful, his fingers agile, and his ability to distinguish colors was extremely strong. He did not look like an otaku who never knew how to dress up.

The scene in front of her also made Xu Wan feel incredulous. She had never seen anyone do their own makeup the whole time!

"Boss, I don't think you need to be so strict with yourself. The Haunted House is so dark, the visitors won't be able to see clearly … "

"Cut the crap. Don't move." Before Xu Wan could finish, Chen Ge had already applied foundation for her and applied the eyeshadow that he had prepared for her.

With just a few strokes and a simple eyeshadow, Xu Wan's temperament had undergone a significant change. She had gained a hint of coldness and mystery.

Xu Wan wanted to continue to argue, but when she saw herself in the mirror, her lips slowly fell open. Everyone loved beauty, especially women.

"The cherry blush alone is monotonous and lacks layers, but with the help of hibiscus purple, it's different. The two colors are so perfect that they blend together like they were made for each other," Chen Ge explained casually as he used the brush to apply the blush on the back of his hand.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"To create a visual impact, our Haunted House's inferior blush is too bright and oversaturated. I'm going to apply it on the back of my hand first." Chen Ge's movements were gentle, and moments later, the blush became smooth and smooth. There was even a subtle silky sheen to it.

By then, Xu Wan's mouth had formed an O shape. "You've hidden your skills well! Where did you learn all this? "

"I know many things. Beauty is just a hobby of mine." Chen Ge smiled. The new memories in his mind proved once again that mobile games could influence reality.

In just ten minutes, Chen Ge had finished Xu Wan's make-up. "Take a look at yourself in the mirror. Are you satisfied?"

Lifting his head to look, it was as if a veil had been lifted from the surface of the mirror, and the person in the mirror looked like she had walked out from a painting. She had the charm of a classic oriental woman, but there was something different about her.

Staring at the mirror, Xu Wan could not help but stand up. Looking at herself in the mirror, the expression on her face changed from shock to fascination. Then, she suddenly shivered.

"Boss, I've never been so beautiful before. Is the person in the mirror really me?"

"Of course."

"But …" She reached toward the mirror with some hesitation. "How come it feels like I'm looking at a dead person?"

Xu Wan's words made Chen Ge suck in a cold breath. He finally understood what was different.

The Mortician's Make-up was to bring out the beauty of the dead, and Chen Ge's make-up was not meant for a living person.

"Stop looking, the theme park is opening soon. Change into your make-up and go to the Minghun venue on the second floor. Remember to put on your Bluetooth earpiece and listen to my orders." Chen Ge changed the topic and sent Xu Wan away. He used the remaining time to work on the paper dolls and paper dolls inside the Minghun scenario. With the buff from the Mortician's Make-up, all the paper dolls seemed to have come alive, and there was a sense of life in the dead.

"That's all for now. I'll repaint them when I'm free."

Chen Ge put away his toolbox and rushed downstairs. Before he got close to the Haunted House, he could hear the conversation of the visitors outside.

"You were also tricked by that unscrupulous man, right?"

"F * ck! My phone's screen is broken, what do you think? "

"You guys are lucky, but I've already taken off my pants. My hand slipped, and this thing popped out! I was so scared that I jumped up from the ground. My parents heard the commotion and thought I was having a nightmare, so they rushed over to check on me. What the f * ck! At the time, I wasn't wearing anything but a roll of toilet paper. My parents were dumbfounded when they saw me! "



Listening to the complaints of the visitors, Chen Ge tried his best to hold in his laughter. He took a deep breath and maintained his serious expression as he pushed open the Haunted House door.

"Welcome, everyone, to my Haunted House."

Seeing the long line and the fully armed visitors, Chen Ge's lips curled up.

"Xiao Chen, there's already a long line so early in the morning. Not bad." The worker at the merry-go-round was shocked. He wanted to greet Chen Ge, but when he got closer, he realized that the atmosphere among the visitors was not quite right.

"It's just so-so, mainly because the visitors like it." Chen Ge shrugged and opened the gate.

"Who likes it? Shameless! "

"I'm here to cause trouble, not to visit!"

"I've found you! It was you who sent the video last night, right? Where's my knife? Where's my knife? "

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