Chapter 6 Costume Male God!

When Lan Muqi packed up and went out, he found that he was the last to be rectified.

She wondered, it stands to reason that shouldn't it be her poor little who is often bullied to be the first to be rectified?

And everyone is still waiting for themselves so patiently, strange?

Lan Junyan glanced at her, snorted arrogantly, and walked past her.

Next, because he was going to go out on location, the director asked the guests to cross-dress, and they must not be recognized as stars by others, but the cross-dressing clothes are limited, and these clothes are strangely shaped, and none of them are normal.

Lan Muqi picked up a swimsuit with his fingers and went out in this?

Take a closer look, okay, it's not big pants, it's a white vest, this is going to run naked?

But this is not difficult for our empress, I want to be back then, forget it, I don't want to.

A big pair of pants, another one, huh?

Suddenly, there was a gift box on the side, Mu Qi opened it and glanced at it.

Costume?

I turned to look at the director over there.

I saw that the director's little old man was wearing a small vest and pointing the river?

Lan Muqi smiled, director, if you put it here, don't blame me~

Of course, this scene was also captured by the camera, but the little old man of the director was ordering something from a distance, and he didn't see Mu Qi stealing clothes.

Lan Junyu watched the whole process funny, beckoned to the assistant, and whispered: "Go find me a costume." “

Half an hour later, the director was looking for his coat under the 20-degree air conditioner while sneezing while looking for his ancient costume next to his son, but the gift box was gone.

Director: Black Question Mark Face~~

So he told his assistant to find it.

The guests are all dressed up, and I have to say that you don't bask in the sun much, and your legs and arms are quite white.

The moment Mu Qi came out in ancient costume.

The screen blew up.

[Mom duck, it's fried!]

[This aura, this appearance, this... Absolutely. 】

[Nima, I'm stuck here.] 】

[Upstairs, I also want to get a card, but the strength doesn't allow it.] 】

[Miao Nian is white, and the style is beautiful. 】

[Front row, pitiful, we have no culture, a sentence of lying in the groove of the world. ] 】

......

Childe should only see paintings, and I know only about it.

Mo is blooming, whose boy is it?

Lang Yan is unique, the jade is self-generated, and the light is beautiful;

The eyes are like stars, and the smile ripples;

The posture is elegant, and the complexion is narrow;

The spirit of a king, the style is outstanding.

is a little different from the previous Mu Qi, the temperament has changed, although the appearance is still the original one, but such a Mu Qi and the original one, they still like the current one, standing like a Zhilan jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in their arms, a stranger is like a jade, and the son is the only one in the world.

Ay?

The corner of the director's mouth twitched, this ancestor was covered tightly, hey? This dress is a little familiar......

After confiscating all the money from the guests, Mu Qi reluctantly looked at the small money that was far away from him, damn, I want to earn enough today.

Hum.

I think that back then, someone grabbed money and worked hard with people every minute.

It's easy to form a team, no one wants to be in a group with Lan Muqi, and there happens to be one more guest.

Why is there one more, because our Lan Da actor said that he was not feeling well and went to rest, and Lan Muqi was happy to be idle.

After all, from the time he saw Lan Junyan, his fiery eyes saw that this person was his real father.

Tut~

There is no hurry to recognize relatives~