The villain boss always wants to bend me [Quick Transmigration]

The original owner is arrogant and domineering, and his dressing style is very eye-catching. If "King" hadn't sent uniform clothing to all the players, the original owner's aesthetics would have been eliminated in the [-]s to [-]s.

"This, this, and that, plus the ones I tried on before, I get a set of all the colors." Mo Xiuran pointed to some clothes in the leisure area, sports area, and daily area.

Shopping Assistant: Ah! ! !So handsome! ! !If only you didn't wear a mask! ! !

"It will be delivered directly to this address later, and the doorman will sign for receipt." A note with the address of the "King" player's apartment was stuffed into the hands of a shopping assistant who had been secretly taking pictures with his mobile phone.

Shopping Assistant: Looking at Zhang's face up close, he looks even more handsome, ah! ! !The voice is still so good! ! !

The assistant kept screaming excitedly, took the note in a hurry, and watched the boy go away blankly.

Shopping Assistant: The back is so handsome! ! !ah! ! !I want to change my husband! ! !

Take out the video that was just secretly shot, this long leg!This narrow waist!

The rest of the assistants had already gathered around, screaming excitedly together!

Xu Linlin grabbed her own phone, wiped away the saliva that didn't exist at the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't show it! Mine!"

"What? Changed husbands again? I don't think it will take more than three days to change." Everyone joked.

"What do you know? According to the professional judgment of my ancestral dog with a century-old face, this time this~ah!!! is the most handsome person I have ever seen!!!" Xu Linlin screamed and shook the other person beside her crazily. One person: "3 minutes! I want to know the identity of my husband within 3 minutes!"

"..."

"Didn't you give me the address? Just look it up!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" opened the note, "Ah!!!, this...isn't this the address of the student dormitory of "King"? My husband is a contestant of "King"? Why haven't I seen him? Could it be the staff ? The staff is so handsome! My husband is amazing! Ahh!!!”

"..."

Everyone: The sound of "husband" is called, those who don't know think it's the one who got the certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau!

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When He Nanting walked out of the coffee shop, he lost sight of the young man. He searched for a while in the luxury accessories area but couldn't find it, then turned his head and went to the clothing area next door. As soon as he arrived at the No. 1 entrance of the clothing area, he saw the angel boy Sit in a taxi.

The car passed in front of him, the glass was covered with cellophane that blocked his view, and he couldn't even say hello.

Failed to meet an angel!

The phone rang, and He Nanting pressed the answer button.

"I'll go! Uncle He, you just said that you met an angel by chance? Where is the angel? Where is it? Tell me quickly..."

just?This damn slow reaction!

He Nanting listened to the super high-decibel voice coming from the mobile phone, and hung up the phone neatly before the other person finished speaking.

"Hello? Hello? I'll go! Hang up on my phone again?" The white-clothed young man seemed to have a dozen little ants crawling in his heart. He was eager to know who the angel that He Nanting, who had always been famous for his ruthless face in the business world, was. What?

people?object?Is it really an angel?

You may not believe it, but he actually thinks the third possibility is the highest!

"Hey...what the hell is it!!!"

Zhou Ya opened the door and saw the boy rolling on the sofa, pulling his hair, and laughed, "Xiao Du, what are you doing?"

The white-clothed boy named Xiaodu sat up from the sofa. When he saw the person coming, he rushed over and hugged Zhou Ya's arm as if he had seen a savior.

"Brother, do you know what happened today? That guy with facial paralysis laughed today. He left me alone without waiting for me to take a picture and go out. I asked...an angel? He actually said that he was going to meet an angel... I waited...then he hung up on me...something must have happened..."

Zhou Ya took off the arm of the chattering teenager, held his wrist, and said with a smile, "Speak slowly."

"Do you understand what I just said?"

"Understood, I want to know what an angel is?" The boy opened his eyes wide and nodded frantically. "I'll call and ask!"

"Can the old man with facial paralysis speak?"

"No." Without waiting for the boy to ask again, Zhou Ya added: "Don't tell me, we can't find it ourselves!"

"Yes, let's go, I want to see what is so attractive that the old paralyzed man can't help it, hahaha!"

Zhou Ya looked at the curious baby of the young boy who was grabbed by his wrist, and his heart softened, so he quickened his pace and took a few steps closer.

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Zhou Xiuran returned to the dormitory under the different gazes of the crowd.

"Then... is that Mo... Xiuran?"

"Yes... yes, this is too... foul!"

"I can't fucking take my eyes off that!"

Those who were lucky enough to see the completely new Mo Xiuran in the corridor of the dormitory were stunned and couldn't complete their speech.

Originally, Mo Xiuran's appearance was indeed outstanding, but his domineering, extremely vulgar, and contemptuous appearance towards everyone destroyed his beauty, and now Mo Xiuran seems to be a different person.

His fiery red hair was stretched out, making his originally soft facial features full of heroism. His eyebrows flew slanted, and the dark red earrings matched his hair color. He was wearing brown overalls and white sneakers, neat and tidy. Enough to catch the eye.

Especially the temperament of that body, still arrogant, still domineering, but it is different from before, as if this person should be like this.

"Bah, what, he doesn't know anything, he just has a superficial appearance." One person shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind and comforted himself.

Even though Mo Xiu was not liked by many people, the fact that he changed his appearance and changed his appearance spread throughout the dormitory building in a blink of an eye.

Not only is the third floor rated as F-level, the fourth floor of E-level, the fifth floor of D-level, the sixth floor of C-level, and the seventh floor of B-level, many people know about it, even A on the eighth floor Many level students also know the news.

The eighth floor where top students live.

"That Mo Xiuran heard that another moth appeared again, this person is really."

The speaker moved up to the person who was resting on the floor together and said, "Jia Ze, why didn't the show crew kick him out? It was either a quarrel or a fight. He didn't have the slightest strength. It's just that face. Could it be that the show crew really didn't kick him out?" Are you going to let him debut with his face?" Thinking of that possibility, the speaker frowned, and continued: "If that's the case, I don't care if I don't join the group that debuted at the end, with that kind of person, the group will be disbanded sooner or later."

Mo Jiaze let out a breath to relieve the unsmooth breathing due to dancing practice, and patted the speaker on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think so much, you also know the competition system of this show, and the show crew won't do it for no reason. Kicking someone out, besides, the audience is judgmental, no matter whether that person has strength or not, it is not within the scope of your consideration, just show our own strength."

After finishing speaking, he wiped the sweat off his head with a towel, and continued to practice dancing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the training room. The boy who had spoken earlier looked at Su Jiaze's back and sighed.

There is a kind of person who will not feel jealous or dissatisfied no matter how good his grades are, no matter how much he presses on you. Mo Jiaze is such a person.

He is now ranked No. 300 in overall strength, No. [-] voted by the audience inside and outside the venue, and No. [-] voted by overseas audiences. He is already a well-deserved king among their [-] students.

But few people envy him and slander him. The reason is that he is powerful. He is not only strong but also trains hard. A wonder in the arena.

However, he missed Mo Jiaze's frown when his back was turned to him.

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Conversation room on the second floor.

"Hurry up, I have to go to the practice room!"

"You..." The female director blushed angrily, and the boy in front of her looked so naked that she almost said, "Fart off, if I'm going back to sleep, will he go to the practice room?"

Lie ghosts, ghosts don't believe it!

Director Wang Fenfang patted her chest to ease her emotions, "How can you change your look without saying hello to the program team? Do you know how much trouble this will bring to the program team?"

"I don't know!" The boy said with a look of course.

What can be done?He really doesn't know!

"You change your look by yourself. Tomorrow, the daily recording and live broadcast will start. How many people will say that the program group favors you and only change your look?"

As for why they didn't say that the program group maliciously tricked the young man in front of her, Wang Fenfang said that anyone with a discerning eye could see how thrilling the young man's transformation was. She was very satisfied and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But she is satisfied because she is satisfied. The young man plays cards here and there every day, and does not play according to the rules, so he still has to take them out and beat them hard.

"Then what do you think we should do? How about I change your previous hairstyle for you?" Mo Xiuran said seriously.

The female director in front of her was also funny, and she was really angry, but it was obviously not because of his change of appearance, but because of what he said when he just entered the door.As for his change of appearance causing a little trouble to the program group, she probably already had a countermeasure, and she might be happy in her heart. After all, topics represent traffic and enthusiasm, which is a good thing for the program group.

As for why she brought herself here to communicate, I'm afraid it was just to beat herself up, afraid that she would make something wrong for her again.

Sure enough, after the conversation was over, all the students received a questionnaire.

It says, from a fashion point of view, the program group asks the students if they are dissatisfied with their current external conditions. The following will give several options, such as accessories, clothes, shoes, hairstyle and hair color.

Ms. Wang Fenfang is not at all worried that too many choices will bring about major changes, because if there are too many people who choose the first few items, they will be satisfied if they can be satisfied, and everyone will be happy. perfectly dismissed.

As for the hairstyle and color in the back, it is to solve the problem of Mo Xiuran's private transformation. Don't worry about it. Before participating in this show, which one of the three hundred students did not find a famous hair stylist, stylist, The beautician specially customizes a set of styles that are most suitable for them.

Some people even design the most attractive movements that match their looks, what angle is the best to take pictures from, how to smile to look more charming, etc., so how can they easily change their looks?

However, some people still chose hairstyles, almost all of them were from Class F, obviously stimulated by Mo Xiuran.

In addition to these, more than a dozen people were selected for short video interviews.

Some have changed their hairstyles and some have not, and Mo Xiuran is among them.

The questions I asked were nothing more than why I suddenly wanted to change my hairstyle, and whether I was stressed about the results of the previous period.

It was Mo Xiuran's turn.

"May I ask why you chose to change your hairstyle?"

"Ugly, neat." The cool and handsome boy on the high chair threw out two words, three words.

"..."

Sister Wang Fenfang was afraid that the young man would answer in a fit of anger, so she immediately made a gesture to ask the person off-camera who wanted to continue to ask this question to change to another question.

"As for the ranking in the previous period, your results are obviously not satisfactory, so how do you feel, and what preparations and expectations do you have for the next period that is about to start?"

Mo Xiuran raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 glass amber;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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