Quickly wear it: The male gods are sitting in rows

Mu Qingqing contacted Xi Yan.

Qingshui: Xiyan, could you please give me your contact information for the last photo shoot?

Xiyan: Yes, baby Qingshui, you want to go out for filming!

Qingshui: Well, that’s about it. I’m preparing to open a Hanfu store. The first set of sample clothes has come out and I’m going to take model photos.

Xi Yan: Wow!Wow! You are amazing!When will it be filmed?Let me see if I have time to watch!

Shimizu: I thought I would shoot it this weekend when I have time, so I wanted to ask you for mori’s contact information.

Xiyan: I'll send you this, but I have to make up classes this week, and the college entrance examination will be next year.

Qingshui: How about you prepare well for the exam. If you do well in the exam, I will give you a set of Hanfu.

Xi Yan: Wow!Qingshui baby I love you!

When asked for mori's contact information, Mu Qingqing contacted him immediately.

After learning that Mu Qingqing wanted to take modeling photos, Mori readily agreed and said that she could do it this Sunday.

As for money, it doesn't matter if he doesn't give it. Taking pictures is just his hobby anyway. It doesn't matter whether he has money or not. He is not short of money.

On Sunday, Mu Qingqing found a more professional makeup artist to do her own makeup.

After putting on makeup and changing into clothes, Chen Cheng couldn't help but clapped his hands, "It's not too much to call you a fairy."

"It's not that exaggerated. It's the clothes you designed that look good." Mu Qingqing said with a faint smile, "A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle."

"No, no, no, although the clothes I designed look good, they look better on you." Chen Cheng walked around her and couldn't stop praising her.

Finally, Chen Cheng took a photo of Mu Qingqing with his mobile phone and sent it to his circle of friends.

The fairy came down to earth wearing the clothes I designed.

Then he put his phone into his pocket and went to the last garden with Mu Qingqing.

Mori was already waiting at the door.

Even though he had seen Mu Qingqing's Hanfu style, he was still surprised this time.

"I'll trouble you today. Clothes are the protagonist."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take beautiful photos of you and the clothes." Mori pointed the camera at Mu Qingqing.

The gentle and goose-yellow stand-up collared cardigan, under the sunlight, has a hazy gradient, like a halo that only appears in a dream. The yellow and white horse-faced skirt has a slight shimmer, and there are embroidered flowers with lavender gradient between the skirts. A few butterflies fluttered.

Because Mu Qingqing entered the state very quickly, the three of them finished their work very quickly.

Since mori refused to accept the money, Mu Qingqing could only treat him to a meal in return.

That night mori sent the slightly edited photos to Mu Qingqing.

After Mu Qingqing finished selecting, he packaged the photos and sent them to Chen Cheng.

"Copy that, leave it to me to fix simple issues like editing the photos."

She didn't know what time Chen Cheng had cultivated. Anyway, Mu Qingqing called her for a long time before she woke up in the morning.

In class, Chen Cheng was yawning again and again, but she was in good spirits. She transferred all the finished pictures to her mobile phone and even took Mu Qingqing to enjoy them together.

Professor Yuan saw that the two girls had been muttering all morning, and their minds were obviously not in class.

This time there is another routine inspection after class.

Mu Qingqing naturally responded fluently, and Chen Cheng was stumbling, but he was able to catch up.

Professor Yuan then gave up, "What are you talking about today? Tell me too?"

Chen Cheng immediately turned on his phone to share photos with Professor Yuan.

"This is Xiaomu. These clothes are made by Ming Dynasty." Professor Yuan squinted his eyes and took a closer look. "It looks very good. If you have a chance, wear it in class and show it to them."

Mu Qingqing didn't expect that Professor Yuan would accept the matter so easily. She raised her eyebrows and said that she would definitely wear it if she had the chance.

Chen Cheng sent the photo to Qi Hongyang and said that if the Hanfu Club had any activities, their clothes could be provided to the club.

Mu Qingqing wears it anyway, so it doesn’t matter.

Qi Hongyang told them that the school would have a New Year's Day party on New Year's Day. As usual, various clubs would arrange performances. He hoped that Mu Qingqing could represent their Hanfu club. The performance could be anything they wanted, even wearing Hanfu and reading a poem.

Mu Qingqing was so embarrassed by his words that he could even recite a poem.

She agreed, but she wasn't going to just read a poem, which was a bit shabby.

In the following days, Mu Qingqing began to live his college life leisurely.

But she suddenly remembered something, "System, you didn't tell me about Chu Moxuan's favorability this time, right?"

The system felt guilty and did not speak for a long time, and finally choked out two words, "I forgot."

Mainly in this plane, Chu Moxuan's favorability towards her is divided into the game and reality. Chu Moxuan's favorability towards her in the game has always been stuck at 50, while his favorability towards her in reality is only 10.

After knowing her identity, my overall favorable impression suddenly jumped to 70, and after passing the 60 point, I forgot about her.

Mu Qingqing didn't care about the system. She already knew that the system was unreliable.

And her and Chen Cheng's Taobao store began to gradually get on the right track.

Due to the effective publicity, the store had hundreds of orders in less than a week.

This is not a small amount of money for a newly opened store.

After the bulk goods came out, Mu Qingqing and Chen Cheng packed and shipped them one by one in the dormitory. Yun Zhao and Xiao Rou would also help them when they had time.

At the same time, sample clothes for couples designed by Chen Cheng are also available.

Mu Qingqing returned to the dormitory holding two sets of very heavy clothes.

Chen Cheng held the clothes and looked up and down, no matter how satisfied he was.

"There is also good news. The embroidery factory has expressed its willingness to cooperate with us in the long term. If the quantity is large, the price will be more favorable." Mu Qingqing's eyebrows were curved, obviously in a good mood.

"Really! I saved a lot of money again."

Mu Qingqing looked at Chen Cheng's money-obsessed look and mouthed, "Look at your phone. The money you transferred should have arrived."

"Ah? The first pot of gold?" Chen Cheng turned on his phone, "Holy shit, ten thousand? How much did you earn?"

Mu Qingqing held her chin and thought for a moment, "It's not even 2 for a small profit."

Chen Cheng gave a thumbs up, "I think our goal of becoming rich women is just around the corner."

"Have you told Chu Moxuan about the filming?" Chen Cheng thought of a serious matter.

Mu Qingqing said nothing, and Chen Cheng knew she had forgotten when he saw her embarrassed expression.

"Hurry up and tell me, I can't wait to watch you two shoot."

"Yes, yes, come on, let me know when the time is set, I want to watch too." Yun Zhao also stepped forward.

"And me." Xiaorou raised her hand weakly.

The shooting this time was in a studio, and it was not only Mu Qingqing's three roommates who came to do the shooting, but also Jian Baiwen.

Mu Qingqing and Chu Moxuan were both sitting in front of the makeup mirror, and two makeup artists were painting their faces.

"Why is Jian Baiwen here too?" Mu Qingqing glanced at Jian Baiwen, who was standing with three girls, looking a little out of place.

Chu Moxuan raised his eyelids and said, "He was free and insisted on coming. He said he wanted to see what I look like wearing Hanfu."

"Actually, I'm quite curious too."

Chu Moxuan glanced sideways, "What a coincidence, so do I."

The two smiled at each other.

The young lady who put on Mu Qingqing's makeup said with some envy, "Are you a couple?"

"Well, yes." Mu Qingqing responded with a smile.

"Sure enough, good-looking people also stick together." The makeup girl glanced at the boy who was applying makeup to Chu Moxuan.

Mu Qingqing noticed with sharp eyes, "You two too?"

"Yes, we are colleagues, and there are many topics to talk about." The young lady was a little shy.

Mu Qingqing chatted with this young lady, while Chu Moxuan and another boy listened to the conversation of the two girls with a faint smile on their lips.

Yun Zhao and Xiao Rou looked at Chen Cheng and Jian Baiwen, and took a step back in tacit understanding.

Yun Zhao leaned into Xiao Rou's ear and whispered, "Tell me, are these two interesting?"

"Well, it should be." Xiao Rou's eyes kept wandering around the two people.

Jian Baiwen looked at Chen Cheng and scratched his hair, "Well, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence." Chen Cheng twitched the corners of his lips.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"But I think they are so embarrassed." Yun Zhao twitched his lips.

"My habit of embarrassing others has happened again." Xiaorou echoed.

After changing clothes, Mu Qingqing and Chu Moxuan arrived late, which broke the embarrassing situation.

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

"You two are like the prince and princess in ancient times." Xiao Rou sighed softly, and everyone agreed.

"If you change it to red, it will look like a wedding dress. You can get married right where you are."

"Yes, yes, I will bring the Civil Affairs Bureau directly to you."

Faced with their banter, the tips of Mu Qingqing's ears turned red.

"Stop teasing her, you are thin-skinned." Chu Moxuan took the little girl into his arms, with a smile in his dark eyes.

"Yo yo yo, Senior Chu is starting to protect the calf." Yun Zhao was exaggerating.

"Okay, you two, go to the front of the set. Your movements and postures should be casual and natural." As soon as the photographer spoke, everyone stepped aside.

The two stood in front of the set, slightly embarrassed.

"You two are lovers, so let's get closer and don't stand so far apart." The photographer waved his hand to indicate that the two of them should come closer.

Chu Moxuan raised his hand to lift the gauze curtain hanging down beside him, turned sideways and lowered his head. Mu Qingqing raised her head slightly, and her arms hung naturally by her side.

The two people's eyes met, and the corners of Mu Qingqing's lips showed a beautiful curve unconsciously, while Chu Moxuan's eyes also showed a touch of tenderness that could not be removed.

The photographer quickly asked his assistant to come forward and manually create the effect of fluttering sleeves.

"Very well, continue like this."

Mu Qingqing quickly found the feeling. Chu Moxuan was not very good at this, but he was best at sticking to Mu Qingqing.

At this moment, Chu Moxuan held a folding fan in his hand. He lifted Mu Qingqing's chin with the handle of the fan, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes, as if she was too shy to look directly into his eyes.

Or, Chu Moxuan held the sword in his left hand and raised it to his knees, sitting on the ground with one knee bent. Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and leaned on his shoulder, holding an unfinished book in her hand.

The few melon-eating people watching felt that their teeth were particularly sore.

They all doubted their lives, and even began to wonder why they came here to eat dog food?