Three-two-five: a thousand piles of snow and white ostriches

Song Xing's heart was like a wave rolling up a thousand piles of snow, cold and agitated.

It's not for Wen Bai Yu that he didn't wear the clothes he designed, and of course he didn't have any nostalgia for his smile.

It's just that the smile on his face that Song Xing is familiar with seduction makes her read desire.

In his previous life, he also walked to him on such a high-profile occasion, with a smile that seemed to be a pure white and innocent rich man, bewitching her heart.

Everything is still like yesterday, but she just wants to avenge herself and her best friend, and even more so that he will pay for the lives of the more than 100 ferrets on him.

Wen Bai Yu took out a big badge hat with white ostrich long feathers from the ferret fur, and Song Xing saw clearly that Wen Bai Yu was in the big feather, wearing a Beiyang military uniform of his own design.

On the Crystal Throne, the three people who had a competitive relationship with Song Xing were extremely happy.

Xie Shanshan: "Look, Song Xing's expression has eased, Wen Bai Yu is wearing a blue military uniform that should be designed by Song Xing?"

Luo Yi looked at the badge and ribbon on the military uniform:

"The workmanship is exquisite, the details are exquisite, and it is indeed Song Xing's style. ”

Because Cheng Tian and Xie Shanshan are not professional designers, the two of them just explained the creativity and design details to the pattern maker prepared by the program team, and then the master cut and sewed them. But even though the pattern maker invited by the program team has more than ten years of experience, Luo Yi still feels that Song Xing's military uniform is the most suitable for the figure of the guests.

Without tailoring, he can create clothes with such exquisite styles and details, and Luo Yi is ashamed of himself.

Although no matter how many points Wen Bai Yu gave Song Xing next, he would not threaten himself, but Luo Yi had already admitted defeat in his heart.

"In terms of talent, there is at least ten Sui Lisi between me and Song Xing. ”

Shi Qin forcibly endured a sour feeling in his heart, and saw that in the camera, Wen Bai Yu walked into the hotel lobby majestically.

is a personable noble son, and this military uniform almost fits his figure seamlessly, adding a lot of sharpness to him.

He wrote down a score and handed it to the staff, then slowly walked up to the second floor.

Along the way, the aura was sharp, murdering the hearts of many female fans present, Wen Baiyu stood on the platform, not only did not lose to the billion-dollar actor Zhuang Gu around him in terms of momentum, but also did not lose to Cheng Tian and Luo Yi next door in appearance.

only lost one point of literary temperament than Luo Yi, but made up for three points of domineering.

Of course, he doesn't have the youthful spirit of Cheng Day, but he has more of a rich and romantic evil spirit than him.

It is the temperament of the national husband that women love.

Although Wen Baiyu went up to the second floor, he still looked back at Song Xing who was following him three times and twice.

Behind the monitor, Shi Qin was holding a pen on the table, which was originally used to keep track of scores and processes, but at this moment it became Shi Qin's punching bag.

Every time Wen Bai Yu glanced back at Song Xing, Shi Qin poked the table hard, and when Uncle Yin on the side couldn't stand it anymore and called it to stop, Shi Qin found that the gel pen in his hand had already been cut off in half, and the ink splashed on his hand, as if he had just killed a person with black blood.

Song Xing looked worriedly at the VJ Pengpeng who was following behind him, and he could smell the smell of gunpowder and ...... on Shi Qin's body through the camera Vinegar flavor.

On the platform, Zhuang Gu first asked Wen Baiyu:

"Mr. Wen Baiyu, we know that you are a very good hotelier, I am curious, what kind of requirements did you write on the cue card to ask the designer to make such a heroic outfit?"

Wen Bai Yu raised the corners of his mouth and showed a sultry smile.

"Handsome!"

The audience laughed.

Zhuang Gu hurriedly corrected:

"No, no, no, Mr. Wen Baiyu, we don't want you to evaluate yourself and this costume, but we want to ask you what exactly you wrote on the tip card......"

Wen Bai Yu smiled again and said to the microphone in Zhuang Gu's hand:

"Handsome!"

Zhuang Gu pretended to understand:

"Oh, I see, it turns out that Mr. Wen Baiyu only gave the designer such a word. We all know that the simpler the requirements, the more complicated it is to complete, so let's invite this player who is free to play according to a handsome character - Miss Song Xing. ”

Song Xing, who had already walked up to the second floor, had already taken off his imitation fox fur coat before walking onto the platform.

In front of the camera, Shi Qin watched her drag the hem of Picasso's gray dress expressionlessly and walked to Nie Wei and Zhuang Gu's side.

Seeing each other, Zhuang Gu was especially excited.

"Miss Song, could you please tell us about it, why did you design a warlord suit for Mr. Wen Baiyu, who only requires handsomeness?"

Song Xing took the microphone gently, but kept staring at the camera. She knew that Shi Qin must be engrossed in staring at her every expression and movement.

After the first encounter, he had been speculating about why she appeared in Wen Baiyu's room in a maid costume that night. Today, she wants to use a reason like "work-study" that a three-year-old child will not believe, to coax this imperial capital vinegar king when he was three years old, which is basically equivalent to looking for death.

Facing the microphone, Song Xing coughed softly, she blamed herself in her heart for being too used to smelling Bai Yu's figure, so she designed her clothes to fit so well.

Before she could speak, she felt someone close to her behind her.

Wen Baiyu put his head to Song Xing's ear and asked the microphone in Song Xing's hand first.

"Yes, I also want to ask Miss Song, why does this suit fit my figure so well, does Miss Song know that I have always had a dream of being handsome just by looking at the measurements and this handsome word?"

His tone was so sultry that it made the girls in the audience scream, this kind of madness, Song Xing had only heard at Shi Qin's performance.

Wen Bai Yu suddenly approached her face and rushed to ask, which she didn't expect.

She could only press her heart and answer honestly.

"The word handsome can be an adjective in the eyes of others, but it is a noun in my opinion. According to the famous costume designer Ms. Qin Zhuang's modification of the "Republic of China Army Officers Uniform System" and "Republic of China Army Uniform System", I designed this handsome uniform. The only modification was the "stacked feather crown" on this outfit, that is, the feather hat tassel with a height of about 15 centimeters at the front of the hat. During the Republic of China, the generalissimo used a red hat, and in order to coordinate with the color of the costume, I changed it to white. “

In order to praise Song Xing, Zhuang Gu continued to set off the atmosphere.

"As we all know, Mr. Wen Baiyu wears white when he attends major occasions, and today he can kill all the girls in a blue outfit in seconds, you must run the hotel well, don't come to the movie circle, otherwise how can we eat with old uncles who have no good looks?"

Wen Bai Yu was also in a good mood today, took Zhuang Gu's microphone and said:

"Of course, I can run a hotel, but I can't do it! So I still want to thank Miss Song for her extraordinary talent, I like this costume very much, here I would like to make a reluctant request, if Miss Song is willing to sell me this handsome suit, I am willing to donate 1 million yuan in the name of Miss Song to the Great Love Charity Foundation in the name of Miss Song to support out-of-school children. ”

Zhuang Gu and Nie Wei were very surprised on their faces, this was not content in the script, and Wen Bai Yu's on-the-spot performance made the audience burst into warm applause.

Wen Baiyu looked at Song Xing charmingly: "Miss Song, I don't know what you think?"

Song Xing was roasted on the fire, and could only nod expressionlessly: "Then thank you for these out-of-school children." ”

Wen Bai Yu smiled with satisfaction, Song Xing didn't pay attention to Wen Bai Yu's courtesy, but wondered why he wanted to draw a snake and add an extra white cloak to his clothes, just when he couldn't figure it out, Wen Bai Yu gave a score.