The happy daily life of routine sea king

Early the next morning, Ling Yugui was awakened by the phone ringing.

After connecting, Qian Xiaoqiao's enthusiastic voice came: "Pack up and go to my room to make up."

He struggled to get up, tidied up casually and walked over. The one who opened the door was Qian Xiaoqiao, who had two huge dark circles under his eyes, but couldn't hide his excitement.

"come on in!"

"Oh……"

Judging by her appearance, the change of clothes should be quite successful.

Ling Yugui walked through the aisle at the door, and his eyes fell on a tall figure in front of the window.

Xiyi's hair was combed into a crisp ponytail, which reached to her waist, without any extra decorations, and only tied behind her head with a bright red hairband.

The other party was originally looking out the window, but when he heard the movement, he slowly turned his face.

The first thing Ling Yugui noticed was the black mask that covered the upper half of his face, with bloodshot lines interspersed in it, making it bewitching and eye-catching.

This coquettish color continued to his lips, and the thin and well-shaped lips were provoking a cynical smile.

The exposed skin is like black and red intertwined, like ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years.

And the fairy-like little dress last night has now turned into a very chivalrous bunt.

Originally loose and loose, the cuffs were changed into lantern sleeves with cuffs for easy movement.

The middle is tied into the belt, and the hem is cut short to make it into an irregular style, which hangs down casually, retaining the original sense of elegance and adding a kind of casualness of the sons and daughters of the world.

The long lower skirt is also shortened accordingly, making it into a dovetail shape with a short front and a long back, with the front end five centimeters above the knee.The bottoming trousers have also been changed to be more snug, and with neutral boots, the exposed legs look long and straight.

The cut waste was not wasted, and it was made into fungus to decorate the skirt and neckline, making this suit a little more feminine.

Xiyi crossed her arms and held a long sword with a pure black scabbard in her right hand, with a dashing demeanor and a sense of oppression.

Ling Yugui had long been used to the impact of the other party's beauty, and now he was even more surprised by the change of clothes: "Is this clothes changed from yesterday's?"

Xi nodded.

"It's too appropriate, right? Cheating!"

Ling Yugui applauded in amazement: "Miss Qian, no, Designer Qian, I am convinced. If you are not selected by Hongyan Pavilion, you will be blind."

"Thank you, thank you." Qian Xiaoqiao couldn't hide her complacency in her voice.

Soon, Ling Yugui also finished the whole outfit.

The two stood together, one luxurious and the other heroic, dark green and black and white intertwined into a wonderful landscape.

The setting of the fixed-point action before was two rich men holding fans to pose POSS. Since the clothes have been changed, these have to be changed accordingly.

"Let's change it to Young Master and the heroine who protects him." Qian Xiaoqiao asked them to stand together and pushed up his glasses. "Female A and male O are quite popular now."

Male O?

Ling Yugui looked at himself in the mirror, with a golden crown and hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, no matter how you look at it, he is a good boy, and has nothing to do with the O-shaped aura.

Before she had time to raise her opinion, Qian Xiaoqiao said to herself again: "However, just drawing the sword alone is a bit monotonous, can you do a few moves?"

Xi Yi didn't answer, but just drew out the unsharp sword, lightly drew a sword flower, and then exerted force a second time, sweeping across the sword, with momentum like a rainbow.

The blade of the sword reflected the skylight, making it appear chilly.

Ling Yugui swallowed back what he was going to say, he was superficial, and said that A still had to look at Xi Yi, but the question came up again: "When did you learn this skill?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yugui knew that this question was a useless question, and there was always only one answer.

Sure enough, Xi Yi shrugged and said, "I don't remember."

Qian Xiaoqiao wasn't interested in these things: "That's right, it's just that there is a bit of separation with Ling Yugui, and there is no cooperation."

Xi Yi withdrew his sword and smiled slightly: "This is simple..."

After hearing his thoughts, Qian Xiaoqiao was dubious: "This difficulty is too high, are you sure you can do it, and it seems a bit stealing the limelight."

Ling Yugui didn't think so: "Xi Yi can bring it up, so I'm sure."

Hearing this, Xi Yi raised her eyebrows, as if somewhat surprised.

Ling Yugui didn't notice his change, and continued, "As for stealing the limelight..."

"According to what you said, Ms. Qian, a lot of outside media came here this time. These people may not know much about clothes, but they will definitely pay attention to which pair is more eye-catching."

"With your outstanding performance and your excellent design, you don't have to worry about not grabbing the headlines. With this exposure, it is only a small problem for people to press the clothes a little bit."

He didn't know anything else, but he knew how to grab hot spots, and what he said was well-founded, and he even gave Qian Xiaoqiao a boost.

Qian Xiaoqiao knows that there are indeed many out-of-the-box ancient costumes that come into the public eye through stunning models.She has no reason to disagree: "Okay, let's try as you said first."

Ling Yugui, who was busy rehearsing, did not expect that there was an acquaintance who came to the fashion show.

As the best friend of ancient costume lover Shanshan, Jiang Yingrong was also drawn by her to watch the catwalk.

With the blessing of money and power, they set up a seat next to the media seats. Not only can they see the clothes of the models on the stage clearly, but there is also a small table with tea and snacks next to them.

Shanshan flipped through the brochure: "Wow, this model is also coming, he's super famous, he can play the guzheng, and this one is also a boss!"

Every time she pointed to one for Jiang Yingrong to see, Jiang Yingrong would laugh twice, and occasionally say "it's not bad" in agreement.

It's not that she doesn't want to brag about it sincerely. The people on these retouched pictures may be bigwigs in the fashion industry, but to be honest, is it almost fun to be a professional model?

Either the head is too big, the head-to-shoulder ratio is quite uncoordinated, or the face is too thin, the cheekbones are too prominent, and there is one who can't reach the height of the usual model, even if the body proportions are adjusted by the belt. rescued.

However, she can't pour cold water on the people her best friend likes, she can only try to find sparkles from them.

She was sitting bored, and her mind was gradually attracted by the conversation between the two people around her. She seemed to be a reporter from the official media "Wonderful Daily".

One of the eyed men fiddled with the camera on his chest:

"There aren't any big names here, so let's take pictures of some good-looking models. Isn't there a couple of models who are popular in the ancient dance in the scenic spot and also come to participate?"

Another woman with short hair said:

"Oh, I also have the impression of these two people. The girl looks quite classically beautiful. By the way, there are a few brands with good designs. I can write reports from the perspective of revitalizing traditional culture."

"How about 'Xiaotian Original', there are quite a lot of clothes on display."

"This brand depends entirely on marketing, and the design is so-so. I personally like the 'Xiangyingxiu' two sets."

Hearing the familiar brand name, Jiang Yingrong was refreshed.

Isn't "Xiangyingxiu" the brand that Ling Yugui carries?She rushed to Shanshan's side: "Honey, help me find out if there is any introduction of 'Xiangyingxiu'?"

"'Xiangyingxiu'? It's the clothes you gave me last time, I haven't taken them off yet..."

While talking, Shanshan flipped her hands.

A familiar brand logo appeared on the color print, and Jiang Yingrong patted her hand: "Stop, stop, this is it!"

She looked at the introduction under the product, and couldn't help but grabbed her best friend's arm excitedly: "Oh my god, those two anchors I, I like are going to come to the show!"

"Really, it's too predestined, we can meet each other."

"What fate, it's all up to you, the little lucky star, to bring me here, and I'll treat you to a big meal later, mua!" Jiang Yingrong blew a grateful kiss to her best friend.

I don't know if her voice was too loud, and the reporter next to her also turned the brochure to the page of "Xiangying Sleeves".

"Xi Yi? This name is so strange."

"It's a small brand, and I don't know where I hired the model from." The short-haired woman suddenly lowered her voice, "The person sitting next to me said that these two seem to be anchors."

"Anchor? I'll search."

The man with glasses looked at his phone: "Really, an account with 100 million fans is not bad."

The short-haired girl stretched her head to take a look, and said with disgust: "Internet celebrity anchors rely on filters, and real people probably can't watch them. Hey, it's a pity that the design of 'Xiangying Sleeves' is so unreliable."

"Indeed, I haven't seen many good-looking Internet celebrities offline."

Not long after, the lights dimmed, and after the host gave a brief opening speech, the show officially began.

With the sound of music, the runway has become a stage of competition.

Compared with ordinary catwalks, the body movements of fashion models are much richer.

All kinds of classic beauties pose POSS elegantly, domineeringly or playfully, which is really dazzling.

Jiang Yingrong didn't know anything about it, and it was all thanks to her best friend who introduced while watching: "This set is more like the Han Dynasty. The model is the one I said just now who can play the guzheng, and the girl next to her..."

I have to say that the few people Shanshan is optimistic about may not be perfect in appearance and height, but they do look good.

Coupled with exquisite costumes, makeup and hair, Jiang Yingrong has a feeling of traveling through time and space.

While the two were admiring the catwalk, Ling Yugui also watched the other models up close backstage.

This lady is pretty, and that one is cute too.

In the past, he would have asked for WeChat in the morning, but now because of Xi Yi who was holding a sword by his side, Ling Yugui could only drool silently in his heart.

Little did he know that the straight eyes had betrayed him long ago.

Xiyi tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword with her fingers.

The boss seems to be very busy. As a considerate employee, he should find something to do for him.

So he patted Ling Yugui on the shoulder.

Ling Yugui was staring at a beautiful woman in a Tang costume when he was suddenly photographed, shaking his whole body in fright: "What, what's wrong?"

"Reminder, it will be our turn to play in about ten minutes."

Xi Yi pointed to the front of the stage intentionally or unintentionally: "I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of audiences. I think there must be thousands of people."

"Really?" Ling Yugui said while looking towards the auditorium.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw the black heads under the stage and the flashing lights that were constantly on, his legs suddenly felt a little weak.

All kinds of accidents before, too busy to think about anything else.

Now, he actually has stage fright.

His reaction was normal for someone who had never had a formal runway show, or even participated in Dalian school performances since he was a child.

Ling Yugui also comforted himself in this way, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't relax, and even his breathing gradually became short of breath.

In order to relieve the tension, he opened the folding fan in his hand to fan himself, taking deep breaths while fanning.

Xi Yi's calm voice came from beside him: "Are you okay, is it hot?"

"Yeah, I'm a little nervous..."

Ling Yugui anxiously tried to unbutton the collar, but when he touched the collar, he was held down.

He raised his head reflexively, and an unearthly mask approached him.

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感谢在2021-03-0122:23:05~2021-03-0519:39:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: one full stop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!