After women's clothing, I became the favorite of the whole team [E-sports]

CRM is very fast in customizing the women's uniform for him.

Xie Rongqing found a top customizer, and that day the mighty people from the studio came to the CRM base in a flying car and pulled Mu Lingluo into the room.

The tall and slender woman had a bright face and a sexy body proportions against the heavens. Holding a tape measure in her hand, she looked up and down at Mu Lingluo, her delicate red lips evoked a smile.

Former international supermodel, model list No.1, Miss Lindeka.

In all the high-end big shows, she walked out of the momentum of crushing the galaxy. After retiring, she established her own clothing studio, which is at the forefront of fashion and specializes in top-level customization.

Since the studio often cooperates with the Xie family, she will arrive as soon as the work letter from the heir of the Xie family comes.

Xie Rongqing stood by the wall, his blue eyes were a little cold, and he looked at this side lightly.

Lindeka's eyes were charming, and he cast an extremely seductive wink at him: "Young Master Xie, your little princess? We have always made the CRM team uniforms, and you should also understand that for customization, the most important thing is to measure your figure." Basic huh?"

Tape measure unrolled in hand.

She looked at him playfully, "Although you don't care much on the surface, you actually care about this matter, right? Or, measure your body...in exchange for you?"

Xie Rongqing's cheeks flushed slightly, and he quickly covered it up without any traces. He turned his face, "Of course not, I'm sorry to trouble you, Miss Lindeka."

Lindeka said "Oh" and shook the tape measure.

Her bright eyes suddenly became serious.

"Why don't you go out quickly? Are you a man here to watch the girl measure her size?"

Mu Lingluo: [Ah no, I'm really not, sister, you made a mistake...]

He rubbed his chin, thinking that it would be too shameful for a boy to be measured by a girl, if only he could change someone...

It just doesn't seem realistic right now.

Can there be a compromise, for example, she has to go out because she has to change someone?

Xie Rong turned around and opened the door lightly.

He paused lightly, turned his head, his slightly long black hair covered half of his phoenix eyes, and said, "By the way, Miss Lindeka, the equipment needed to make clothes..."

The door he was holding was suddenly pushed open heavily.

Xie Rongqing took a step back, dodged it, and stopped what he wanted to say.

The middle-aged man panted heavily, leaned on the door frame, and looked at Lindeka with a surprised expression.

He is Lindeka's assistant who has worked for five years, so he usually doesn't have such an urgent expression.

Lindeka's fingertips, stained with red nail polish, pressed against her protruding red lips, she tilted her head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Lindeka," the assistant said urgently, "We just received the news that our studio gave the damage to the clothes in the show before. The person in charge of the show was very anxious to find us. It was only a few days before the show officially started. It needs to be dealt with as soon as possible..."

Studios often participate in some comprehensive shows, and the clothes are sent to the show in advance.

If it is damaged, it cannot be worn, and the show needs to give a certain amount of compensation.And the studio has two options, either withdraw from that show, or change the clothes that appeared on the stage.

How to solve this accident requires the studio to choose a method to deal with it.

Lindeka blinked and spread his hands, "You can figure it out, now I have a distinguished guest to receive."

"The person in charge said that he must meet with you."

"Can you communicate, later?"

The assistant said tactfully: "If it's a little later, the show will start..."

Lindeka nodded helplessly.

Mu Lingluo was dumbfounded—what did she say, this elder sister is really leaving?

He looked at her, wondering what she wanted to do.

Now if she wants to find someone to rescue her, who should she turn to?

Then he saw Lindeka walking in front of Xie Rongqing freely, his steps seemed to be walking on a catwalk, swaying, and he handed the tape measure to him irresistibly.

She blinked her left eye at him, "I'm sorry, Young Master Xie, I have something to do for a while. So it seems that the task of measuring the figure of the little princess has to be replaced by you. Here, I leave it to you."

She pulled the tape measure to show it, and gestured, "This tape measure has no problem with wearing clothes. It will automatically switch to the clothing mode, subtract the thickness of the clothes, and present the correct data."

No, Miss!

Do you still remember that I was a girl outside!

His hands were slightly stiff, "This is not good..."

"What's wrong?" Lindeka yawned, with a charming and enchanting figure, and said with a smile, "I believe that the heir of the Xie family will not only have this concentration, right? As for the others—oh, I am It’s a bit tight, and your opening ceremony is only a few days away, if you can’t measure the size now, you won’t have much time to make clothes later, okay?”

Her smile is a bit like trying to push ducks to the shelves, and even forcing her into prostitution.

Without waiting for Xie Rongqing to further refuse, she stood up straight and had already stepped out of the room, the footsteps of high heels walking very rhythmically.

The supermodel's stride is always on the spot.

The assistant hurriedly followed her out and showed her the way, "Miss Lindeka, go here, go here... The person in charge is here to make a video call..."

By the way, I didn't forget to close the door of the room.

Their voices and Lindeka's "dongdong" footsteps gradually drifted away, and they were heard in the room as they became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Mu Lingluo and Xie Rongqing looked at each other, and fell into a difficult decision.

Mu Lingluo was quite calm and composed. In fact, as a straight man, being measured by the same sex made him feel more relieved than being measured by a beautiful woman just now.

He went to the desk in the room, on which there was a form and a document.

The required quantities are neatly arranged on the table.Height, Bust, Collar, Shoulder Width, Arm Length, Sleeve Length...

Another document details how to measure these data.

It seems a bit much.

He looked at the two big characters "bust", and then looked down at his Yimapingchuan chest.

How did this get by?Is there really such a flat girl?

【Brother Mu! 】The system jumps out.

Mu Lingluo raised her eyes faintly: 【Why do you, the culprit, have the face...】

The system interrupted him, and the voice was heartbroken: [You have been pretending to be a big boss in women's clothing for so long, you can't fail here! 】

Mu Lingluo didn't keep up for a while: 【So? 】

【so!La la la la magic change——]

A pair of little rabbits appeared on Mu Lingluo's chest.

He jumped up, hung up the system in his head and beat it: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" 】

The system was stepped on the ground by him, and said pitifully: [The magic has changed, don't worry, it will be gone after you recover your identity.Okay, take a look and thank God, you still need to measure the size. 】

Mu Lingluo turned her gaze away.

Xie Rongqing stood beside him, looked down at the words on the paper, and pressed his long fingers on the words on the form on the paper.

In a sense, Xie Rongqing is indeed a good candidate for measuring the size.

Ming Kui’s words must have revealed starry eyes to the point of forgetting to measure them. Ruan Jingxue’s words would probably take the opportunity to eat tofu, rub her neck and hug her waist, and Liu’s words were too expensive and elegant, so she couldn’t do it.

Xie Rongqing is cool and calm, calm enough, and has great sensitivity to numbers.

Even taking measurements for others seems to be out of his scope of business...

He picked up the document next to him, glanced at the operation requirements ten lines at a glance, turned the page, read the entire document, and then put it down.

"I've written it all down." Xie Rong picked up the tape measure lightly, and his tone was a little unnoticeably cautious, "I won't touch anything, don't worry."

He was a head taller than Mu Lingluo, looked down at him, and gently unfolded the measuring tape in his hand.

Measure your height first.

Mu Lingluo stood upright, with her back against the wall, and the measuring tape next to her was also pulled straight down from above her head.

Then measure your bust.

Xie Rongqing's tape measure was carefully wrapped around his chest, tightened slightly, and he looked down at the measurement.

Inevitably, the bodies of the two passed by for a moment.

At this moment, the romantic and slightly sweet scent of the girl's body lingered unreservedly in front of Xie Rongqing's nose.

Mu Lingluo's exposed collarbone was beautiful and delicate, without covering it up.

As long as Xie Rongqing lowers his eyes slightly, he can see a little bit of bare skin...

But a certain straight man doesn't know it yet.

After all, Mu Lingluo is a boy, even if the distance is a little closer, he has no intention of avoiding suspicion.

Xie Rong closed his eyes restrainedly, completely forgetting everything in front of him, then opened his eyes, staring directly at the data on the tape measure.

Never been so focused.

Next, measure the collar circumference.

"Crack".

An hour later, Lindeka opened the closed door and walked in, still walking with her unique signature steps.

It looked like that matter was handled in time, and the result was satisfactory.

She picked up the form and saw that all the data had been measured, and the form was filled with numbers.

The first line is the height.

"Height, 175cm..." She read out softly, with a smile in her voice, teasing, "Master Xie, I remember the data you left in our studio, height 187cm? The cutest height difference is 12cm, you and you Is the little princess just right?"

Xie Rongqing has just experienced the most difficult challenge to concentration and self-control in his life.

Now he was sitting in a chair, his mind was rarely empty, and he didn't answer Lindeka's words.

Lindeka didn't care, looked down and praised: "What a nice figure..."

Her face suddenly moved closer to Mu Lingluo.

Nose tip to nose tip.

Lindeka looked at his pink eyes with a smile from an extremely close angle, and said, "Little princess, you have great potential. Do you want to consider quitting e-sports and becoming a model instead?"

One step away, they kissed each other's cheeks.

Mu Lingluo was extremely calm - he was the best at making people happy.

For a woman who is changeable and jumpy, it is best to follow her train of thought.

His brows were curved: "Okay, when I am retired from the e-sports game, I will walk the runway with my sister."

Although the operation is too dish to be decommissioned, it is impossible.

As for continuing to wear women's clothing on the runway, it is also impossible.

He only planned to wear women's clothes for a while, and when the team disbanded after the game, he didn't need women's clothes, so he would change back to men's clothes.

But it’s fine if people are coaxed to be happy.

Lindeka laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Fingertips with nail polish tapped the form, put it away, and looked confidently: "His Royal Highness Liu's request is a white A-line skirt with pink edges and a black one-shoulder cape? Don't worry, leave it to us, and the task will be completed."

The efficiency and strength of top custom clothing studios should not be underestimated.

After two days of overtime work, a set of skirts and capes made of elegant materials were prepared using the most high-end white gauze and dyed edges.

Just in time for the opening ceremony on the third day, the time was not delayed at all, and a very high level of production was guaranteed.

The flying car delivered the clothes and delivered them to the gate of the CRM base.

After receiving the courier, the security room delivered it directly to Mu Lingluo.

Mu Lingluo unpacked the package directly, didn't care much about the style, and simply tried it on.

The pretty girl walked out of the fitting room and looked in the mirror.

The system's eyes brightened, and it was so cute that it rolled and screamed, and encouraged Mu Lingluo: [Brother Mu, hurry up, hurry up!Quick: go out and show them!If you try it on by yourself, you won’t be able to see the feeling, you must ask someone else to help you taste it! 】

CRM, which has always been calm, went crazy for the first time!