The happy daily life of routine sea king

The person in charge clapped his hands: "The lunch box is here, let's rest for a while!"

The rehearsal time was so long that it was already dinner time.

Ling Yugui rubbed his flat stomach, not to mention, he was still a little hungry: "Forget it, let's eat first."

He was about to leave, but Qian Xiaoqiao hurriedly stopped him: "I'd better get it, you don't want to crowd in crowded places with these clothes on."

No wonder she was nervous, Ling Yugui was wearing a luxurious dark green gown with extremely wide sleeves, the hem of the skirt dragging the floor, and a heavy cloak behind it, it was really not suitable for walking around.

But she couldn't get three copies even if she went alone, Ling Yugui patted Xia Xiyi: "Why don't you two go."

Xiyi is wearing a relatively capable white round neck gown with straight sleeves, it should be no problem to hold the handle

"Okay." Xi nodded, and walked towards the dining car with Qian Xiaoqiao.

This time, something went wrong.

Ling Yugui waited on the spot for quite a while, seeing Qian Xiaoqiao crying, he walked back empty-handed, Xi Yi followed behind her.

Something seemed wrong, Ling Yugui frowned and went forward.

When he got closer, he was about to ask, when his eyes fell on Xi Yi.

On the white clothes that were spotless just now, there were deep and shallow stains on most of the sides at this time, exuding a greasy vegetable smell.

No wonder Qian Xiaoqiao had an expression of imminent disaster. Ling Yugui pointed at his clothes and asked in disbelief, "How did you make it like this?"

Qian Xiaoqiao didn't say a word, but Xi Yi came up and said succinctly, "The soup bucket was not placed properly, and it splashed on me."

"Soup? You didn't burn anywhere, did you?"

Seeing Ling Yugui's anxious look, Xi paused: "It's not very hot."

"That's fine, but the clothes..."

Qian Xiaoqiao sighed: "With such a large area of ​​stains, it will definitely not be cleaned in a while."

Hearing what she said, Ling Yugui was also a little anxious: "Is there no spare?"

They participated in a special part of the two-person catwalk, and they couldn't make it without one person.

"I only brought two sets of women's clothes, which were originally for me and my assistant, and the earliest I can pick them up will be at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. It's too late..." Qian Xiaoqiao covered her forehead with a headache.

Ling Yugui's mind flashed the welfare video he filmed last time: "Women's clothing is also fine, it's better than not being able to play."

Just kidding, once you can't play, not only will you not have an appearance fee, but you will also lose a chance to sell clothes, and you may even be eliminated from the Hongyan Pavilion competition.

Through the live streaming during this period of time, Ling Yugui has a general understanding of the potential of improving the fashion market.

Simply put, it is very profitable!In order to make money, the "Xiang Ying Sleeve" series must be brought to the public's attention. This catwalk is an excellent opportunity.

He absolutely does not allow things that affect his money to happen.

"That makes sense," Qian Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and then she shook her head again, "But Xiyi is so tall, and her clothes need to be changed..."

Xi Yi, who had been silent all this time, said, "Miss Qian, I remember that your assistant is relatively tall, and the ancient clothes are already loose. I believe it will not be difficult to change it to cope with a catwalk."

"A Li is indeed quite strong, and she wears plus sizes, but she is not as tall as you, no, I have to think..."

Qian Xiaoqiao thought about it for a long time, and finally made up her mind: "Go, go back and change your clothes."

"That's right," Ling Yugui clenched his fists, "Come on!"

Now that the decision has been made, the two of them don't plan to rehearse again, and hurry up to go to the dressing room to change out of their clothes.

At the door of the locker room, they met Wen Jiahan again, he still had a bag in his hand.

"Mr. Wen..."

Just as Ling Yugui was about to say something, he looked at him like a bee seeing a flower, and moved to Xiyi's side:

"I saw it just now. The big bucket of soup splashed on you, it didn't burn you. Here, I'll bring you clean clothes."

"No, I brought clothes."

Unwillingly, Wen Jiahan followed him into the locker room, and said cheekily: "You probably didn't bring your underwear, I bought you a new one."

"Underwear is not dirty."

"Is that so..."

Wen Jiahan said in a drawn-out voice that he had no intention of going out at all, and his eyes continued to glance at him day and night.

At this time, Xiyi had already taken off her coat, and the clothes inside were also unbuttoned, revealing her beautiful collarbone and a large piece of chest muscle.

Seeing this, Ling Yugui gritted his teeth involuntarily.

Knowing that there is a guy who covets the color here, but taking it off so quickly, is Xiyi trying to flirt or hint?

Wen Jiahan's eyeballs were about to fall out, and he didn't know where to avoid it, and he would be seen naked after a while.

His boss and would-be lover have only seen it twice, why should the surname Wen get this treatment?

The more Ling Yugui thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Finally, before Xi Yi took off his shirt, he chased away people with a smirk: "Mr. Wen, thank you for your kindness. It's a bit crowded with so many people standing here. You should go out first."

"It's okay, I don't think..."

Before Wen Jiahan finished speaking, Ling Yugui pushed him out, and closed the door heavily in front of his eyes.

"You!" Wen Jiahan stamped his foot, but he couldn't push the door open, and left in a huff.

Behind the door, Ling Yugui locked the door and clapped his hands triumphantly: "Can you see my things?"

"your things?"

A playful voice came from behind, Ling Yu turned around, and Xi Yi was staring at him with piercing eyes.

He had already taken off his upper body clothes, his fair skin seemed to be glowing, his trousers hung loosely around his waist, and the two half-covered mermaid lines were extremely imaginative.

Ling Yugui found sadly that he was not qualified to speak of Wen Jiahan at all, and he couldn't take his attention away from Xi Yi at all.

He even swallowed involuntarily, the so-called delicious food is nothing more than that.

The atmosphere became dangerous and ambiguous, Ling Yugui sounded the alarm in his heart, now is not the time to be infatuated.

He secretly pinched himself in the sleeve, and smiled awkwardly: "Of course, you are my employee, and you want to eat tofu without paying. There is no reason for that."

Seeing Ling Yugui's disagreement, Xiyi no longer intends to point out that he is actually defending his sovereignty.

He was too hasty before, the game should be played slowly to be fun.

He pretended not to notice Ling Yugui's fiery gaze, turned around and said, "Leave him alone, change clothes and go back."

Ling Yugui breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right."

A few people packed up their things and left. Before leaving, they followed Last Xi Yi's footsteps and paused. They turned their heads and looked behind them. Their gazes circled among the crowd and stopped at a dimly lit corner.

After a while, Ling Yugui's urging came from ahead, and he looked away, pushing the box and continuing to move forward.

After his figure disappeared outside the door, two people emerged from the corner, one of them was Wen Jiahan, he patted his chest: "I was scared to death, I thought I was discovered."

"How could it be?" another man said, "You can rest assured that I will handle things."

Wen Jiahan took out a bulging envelope: "Are you sure they won't be able to make an appearance?"

"It should be, they went back without even participating in the rehearsal."

Wen Jiahan rolled his eyes: "Should, should, you don't have any confidence, no, I can only give you half of the salary, and the rest will be discussed tomorrow."

"That's boring. I've done everything you told me."

"Why are you in such a hurry, I can't run anymore, the show will end tomorrow, and I'll give you the rest right away, or are you not sure at all?"

The man glared: "I asked them when I confirmed the order of appearance with them. There are no spare clothes. It's so late. Where can they change their clothes?"

Seeing that the man was showing signs of anger, Wen Jiahan remembered that the man was also a staff member of the show, and his model still counted on him to take care of him, so he had to hand over the envelope.

While handing it over, he said with a smile: "Oh, Brother Ma, I'm not kidding you, thank you this time."

Brother Ma looked at the content inside, nodded in satisfaction, and asked again: "You still have a few competitors, do you want me to help?"

Wen Jiahan waved his hand, his little finger still curled up with the orchid finger: "It's too late, they all had accidents, aren't they the first to suspect me?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I've inquired about it before. Apart from me, the best seller is Qian Xiaoqiao's fragrant sleeves. Don't be afraid of others."

The man put the envelope in his pocket, and while he was happy, he said a few words along with the benefactor: "As far as her two sets are concerned, I don't think the design is very good?"

"That's right, a fledgling little girl, what do you know, I've been in the costume business for almost ten years, how dare she compete with me?"

"The Hongyan Pavilion is also outrageous. These people have also been recruited to design it. They are nondescript and pollute the entire circle!"

The more Wen Jiahan talked, the more excited he became, his expression was full of disdain.

The man dealt with it one after another, and never let go of his hand on the pocket containing the envelope.

In the hotel, Xi Yi was trying on his assistant's clothes.

This suit is black and white, very plain, embroidered with patterns of clouds and cranes, it looks like a world away from the world.

Qian Xiaoqiao's assistant is 175cm tall, and she stands out among the girls, but when she is close to 190mm, it is obviously not enough for Xiyi.

The jacket is okay, but the skirt is obviously short, especially the bottoming trousers.

Fortunately, Xiyi's original clothes were only dirty, but the trousers were still usable, stuffed into the boots, basically there was no difference.

But under the dress that looked like a fairy from outside the world, a pair of slightly thick and unisex boots were exposed, even an outsider like Ling Yugui could see that it was neither fish nor fowl.

If you get it on the show, it must be unqualified.

Qian Xiaoqiao bit her finger, asked Xiyi to walk a few steps, and circled around him, wondering what she was thinking.

Putting aside the problem of shoes, even without makeup and hair, and wearing inappropriate clothes, Xi Yi still looked perfect.

The expression is natural, straight as a pine, and every movement is quite classical.

The martial arts dramas he had watched came to Ling Yugui's mind: "This dress is shortened, and it looks a bit like a female knight walking in the rivers and lakes."

"Chivalrous woman, chivalrous woman..." Qian Xiaoqiao heard the words in her ears, "That's right, just continue to make it shorter!"

She took out the tape measure and needlework enthusiastically, took a few measurements on Xiyi's body, and then buried herself in the revision.

Seeing her concentration, Ling Yugui yawned: "I'm fine, I'll go to sleep first."

He is not interested in changing clothes with them.

Qian Xiaoqiao hummed without raising her head to show that she heard it.

Xi, who was standing as a hanger, looked over, with a sad expression on his face, as if envious that he could go to rest.

Ling Yugui didn't feel burdened, he made a "come on" gesture, and went to his room without looking back.

Maybe it was because he was too tired from standing all day, and he fell into unconsciousness as soon as he lay down on the bed.