Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Xiyan: Qingshui baby, you must come tomorrow!

Mu Qingqing quickly remembered that the original owner had a colleague with whom he had a fairly good relationship, and she was a cute girl.

Tomorrow that girl is going to be on location wearing Hanfu, and she wants the original owner to accompany her.

It turned out that the original host played games too late and overslept, so he didn't go.

Qingshui: Okay, see you at the garden gate at 09:30, right?

Xi Yan: Yes, yes!

Qingshui: Good night then, go to bed early, otherwise you will have to take pictures with dark circles under your eyes tomorrow!

Xi Yan: Good night!

……

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mu Qingqing was woken up by the alarm clock and walked into the bathroom with squinted eyes.

Mu's mother looked at the time and then looked at the bathroom, "Is this girl possessed by an evil spirit today? She got up so early? She usually doesn't sleep until the afternoon and can't see anyone during the holidays."

The possessed Mu sat down at the computer desk and took out the makeup mirror from the drawer as well as a pile of cosmetics and scattered headwear.

After tinkering for nearly an hour, Mu Qingqing carefully looked at the delicate face in the mirror, curled her lips with satisfaction, turned around and went to the closet to take out a set of Hanfu and put it on.

This is a pink-yellow gradient large-sleeved shirt made in the Song Dynasty. The pink Xiapei and large sleeves are embroidered with cute little jade rabbits. The light skirt swings in a very beautiful arc when walking.

Since Mu Qingqing's hands were a little bit handicapped, she didn't put much thought into her hairstyle. She just put a bow hair ring on top of her head and a few light pink hairpins in her hair.

When she walked out of the room, Mu's mother saw her outfit and knew why she got up so early. She glared at her and said, "It's such a hot day, so don't be afraid of heat stroke. Bring the small electric fan by the door and remember to drink plenty of water. "

"Okay, then I'm going out!" Mu Qingqing picked up the small electric fan and stuffed it into her bag.

"Why don't you eat something?"

"No more! I can just buy something outside!" Mu Qingqing looked at the time and saw that there were only 10 minutes left.

Forget it, just take a taxi.

"Is the little girl wearing this for filming?" The taxi driver seemed to be very interested in Mu Qingqing's outfit.

Mu Qingqing wanted to smile politely, but it turned into a very embarrassing smile, "It's not filming."

She almost forgot that the original owner was afraid.

"Then what are you doing? This suit looks pretty good." The uncle driver continued to ask.

Mu Qingqing: Let me go, let me go, don't talk to me.

"I made an appointment with a friend." She simply answered out of politeness.

"Hey, is your friend also wearing something like this?"

Mu Qingqing:...

"Ah."

Garden entrance.

A little girl wearing a light purple chest-length skirt was standing in the shade of the tree, her round eyes looking towards the exit of the subway station.

Next to her stood a tall boy holding a SLR.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the garden. Mu Qingqing opened the door and got out of the car almost as soon as the car stopped, "Thank you, master!"

Oops, this driver is too enthusiastic and I can’t stand him.

"Ah! Qingshui baby! You actually called a car!"

Mu Qingqing turned around when he heard the sound, with a smile on his face, and waved to the girl, "I went out late, I was afraid of being late."

The girl called Xiyan has a fair baby face, plump and cute.

"You're finally here. I've been stared at for a long time on the side of the road." Xiyan tugged on her sleeve and shook it.

Mu Qingqing glanced around, whether they were passing by or about to enter the garden, his eyes would always glance in their direction.

"That means people think you are good-looking." Mu Qingqing still couldn't help but reach out and poke Xi Yan's cheek, "Come on, let's go in."

"Ah, yes, this is today's photography." Xi Yan introduced to Mu Qingqing.

"Hello, just call me mori." The little brother nodded.

Mu Qingqing also smiled back, "Hello, my name is Qingshui."

A silence.

The atmosphere became very awkward for no reason.

It was Xiyan who broke the embarrassment and took them to buy tickets to enter the park.

After entering the garden, Mu Qingqing's eyes were always on the pavilions and pavilions in the forest, as if they were similar in the previous plane and in the palace.

However, she couldn't remember the details.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyebrows.

Seeing her confusion, the system explained, "Host, how did you discover that after each plane ends, most of your emotions and memories in that plane are weakened, making it easier to complete tasks in the subsequent planes."

"Oh, I know now." Mu Qingqing sighed, it was quite good.

Xi Yan walked around here and there, and Mori followed behind her, holding a camera.

Seeing that they had already started filming, Mu Qingqing walked towards a long pavilion and sat down on the beautiful lady in the pavilion. He put his arms on the railing and looked at the flowing water outside the pavilion.

This scene was captured directly by mori.

"Wow, baby Qingshui is so beautiful!" Xiyan also stood on tiptoe in front of the camera.

"Qingshui, you have quite a temperament." Mori confirmed.

"Hey, there's nothing I can do about my appearance." Xi Yan drooped her head.

Mori was amused and said, "You two have different styles. You are the lively and cute one, and it looks good in photos."

"No, I want to shoot with Baby Qingshui. You wait until I call her." After saying that, he lifted up his skirt and ran towards Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing saw a purple dumpling running towards her, and then he didn't pay attention to the steps in front of the pavilion. When he tripped, he rushed towards her uncontrollably.

"Oh, tell me, you were so reckless." Mu Qingqing stood up in time and reached out to catch her.

The latter smiled and stood up straight, "Baby Qingshui, you smell so good!"

"Smells? I've been sweating a lot this summer, and you still say it smells good?" Mu Qingqing raised his hand and smelled it, but there was no smell at all.

"Tsk, tsk, no, the sweat produced by beautiful women also smells good." Xi Yan stretched out her index finger and waved it left and right.

Phew, Mu Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

In the pavilion, two girls were smiling, and the scene was very beautiful.

In Mori's view, Mu Qingqing is more like a contradiction.

She seems to be more suited to shooting based on her feelings than communicating.

When communicating with her, she would always end up inexplicably silent after not being able to say more than two sentences. Mori scratched her hair in embarrassment. It was obvious that she was quite normal when chatting with Xiyan, but why did he feel that something was wrong here.

Is it possible that she doesn't like boys?

But when the camera turns to her, her temperament will change in an instant, and every move will be outstanding.

Mu Qingqing: Pure conditioned reflex.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Mu Qingqing got home.

As soon as I entered the house, my mother pinched her nose in disgust and said, "Oh, you smell like sweat. Go take a shower."

Dragging heavy steps into the room.

Sore waist, back pain, and tiredness all over.

The original owner must have lacked exercise.

As soon as I turned on the shower, Mu's mother's voice sounded outside the door, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten! Mom, is there any iced watermelon?"

"You take your bath first." Mu's mother rolled her eyes.

I went to the refrigerator and took out half of the watermelon. I stared at the watermelon for a long time, then I turned a spoon in the middle of the watermelon and ate the middle piece.

"It's pretty sweet."

When Mu Qingqing finished her bath and sat in front of the computer, she found that the essence of the watermelon had been eaten by her mother.

"Mom! Why are you still eating secretly?" Mu Qingqing's little mouth curled up.

Ah, her watermelon heart.

"You can cut it yourself next time if you can!"

Forget it, it’s just a watermelon, if it’s gone, it’s gone.

Open the game while digging into the watermelon with a spoon.

After taking a look, Chu Moxuan was not there.

Ye Cheng: Oh, you're back. How do you feel about going out to take pictures on a hot day?

Qing Shui Shang: I should have caught you together today. I don’t know the photographer today, but it embarrassed me to death.

Ye Cheng: I won’t go. It’s so comfortable to have the air conditioner at home on a hot day. I have to report to school next week. I want to make a ranking in the last few days.

Qing Shui Shui Shang: ... Come on.

Ye Cheng: Crooked?At this time, shouldn't you wave your hand and say, "Shall I take you?"

Qingliu Shang: Crooked?The network card is stuck, what did you say?

Ye Cheng: Huh, bad woman.

Mu Qingqing curled up her lips and went about her daily routine with the game tasks.

Ye Cheng, her high school classmate, whose real name is Chen Cheng, is also her future college roommate.

When the original owner was framed for cheating, her sister was the first to troll her.

As a result, my account was banned for a month because I was too aggressive.

She was so angry that she turned on the trumpet and continued spraying.

In the end, she found that no one believed her, so she sold her account and deleted the game.

Concentrate on building a career with the original owner.

Ye Cheng: Wuwuwu, do you really not consider taking care of a good sister?

Qing Shui Shang: Next time, next time, I’m very tired today, and I’m almost ready to fall asleep if I do my daily routine.

Ye Cheng: Okay, okay, then definitely next time.

Qingshui Shang: Definitely next time!

Mu Qingqing originally finished the game and was about to collapse on the bed, but Xiyan packaged and sent over the original film she shot today.

Xiyan: Qingshui baby, let’s choose a movie!After selecting, I went to post-editing.

Mu Qingqing could only open the folder and complete the arduous task of selecting films.

It was already an hour later when she lay on the bed.

Just close your eyes.

The phone lit up again.

It was a design drawing sent by Chen Cheng.

Mu Qingqing clicked on the picture, her eyes lit up, and her sleepiness disappeared a lot. I have to say that Chen Cheng's aesthetics and design sense are very good.

The designed Hanfu is eye-catching from color to detail.

Chen Cheng: How about it? My new work is pretty good.

Mu Qingqing: That’s pretty good, and it’s very qualified to be our store’s debut.

Chen Cheng:?You won the lottery!Become a rich woman?Can we start preparations now?

Mu Qingqing: ...Have you forgotten about the offline competition in a month?

Chen Cheng: As a social terrorist, haven’t you always refused to participate offline?

Mu Qingqing: One moment is not the other. Who would have trouble with money? This is an individual competition, and the first prize is [-] yuan.

Chen Cheng: What about the runner-up and the third runner-up?

Mu Qingqing: Thirty thousand or twenty thousand, why are you asking?

Chen Cheng: What’s wrong!You are allowed to participate, but I can’t join in the fun. If a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, and I win the runner-up or third place, wouldn’t we both make a lot of money?