After eating, more than three hours have passed.

The little white dragon drove straight to the styling studio.

"God Says He Wants Light", located in the northwest corner of Chang'an City, is the city's most amazing modeling studio. It is also the personal styling studio of the editor-in-chief of the fashion magazine "Thousand Flowers Fashion".

"Viramva?" Sun Wukong arrived at the door of the store, looked at the fashion poster advertisement at the door, and didn't know what to say.

"You know? No, you are a C-level group, and you don't have any backstage, how can you know the fashion godmother Vilampo? ”

"I don't know, I've just heard of it." The poster of Vilamba has short burgundy hair, flamboyant and crisp, in this world, it is indeed fashionable, but it is at least ten years behind in the world before him.

"Handsome, right? Vilambo is a fashion giant on a par with Li Shan's mother, one founded "Thousand Flowers Fashion", and the other dominated "Most Popular" magazine, they ......"

"Is Vilampo at odds with Lishan's mother?" In my impression, when Lishan's mother asked Sun Wukong to go to Vilampo, she didn't seem to be very friendly.

"Shhh, this is unspeakable here, when God said that there should be a light studio, it is forbidden to mention Li Shan's mother."

"And you just mentioned it?" Sun Wu blanked the little white dragon's look.

"Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by you." Xiao Bailong lowered his voice and said: "The grievances between the two should start from a long time ago, the two basically debuted at the same time, as long as they participate in the modeling competition, Li Shan's mother can always press Bi Lan Po, ten to nine lose, and later, as long as Li Shan's old mother participates in the fashionable duì, Vi Lan Po will definitely attend, and she will definitely be compared." ”

"You're so entrenched, why don't you take me to Lishan's mother's studio?"

Xiao Bailong rolled his eyes, "Li Shan's old mother's studio is a limited reception, even if I am a diamond card refining stone to make up for the sky, I am in such a hurry to make an appointment, I will definitely not be able to make an appointment." Besides, Li Shan's mother's studio is not in Chang'an, how can it be so easy to go. ”

Sun Wukong answered, pushed the door and entered the god and said that there should be light.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" As soon as I entered the door, the sweet front desk greeted me.

"Booked the Star Palace. It's a pity that my sister is so beautiful to be the front desk, do you want to enter the entertainment industry? Xiao Bailong handed the diamond card to the front desk girl, and did not forget to tease the front desk.

"Wait a minute, our design director will come and receive you two right away." The girl at the front desk estimated that she had just graduated from college, and when she was said like this, her smiling face was red, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, but she didn't dare to look at the little white dragon. In a sense, Xiao Bailong is indeed a handsome guy, but he is a mother.

God said that there should be three VIP modeling rooms of the total light, namely the sun, the moon, and the stars, and the VIP level of the little white dragon can only be booked in the star palace at present, after all, there are still many people who are more powerful than the little white dragon, not to mention that these three palaces are generally booked by the company's reputation, so there is no shortage of money.

"Ouch, Brother Bailong, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, this matter is a bit special today, you may have to wait a little, the guests before the Star Palace have been delayed, you may have to wait a little, just wait a little." After a while, the design director in the mouth of the sweet front desk twisted his waist and hurried over, glanced at Sun Wukong, obviously recognized the "notorious" Sun Wukong, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face was completely numb to his professional habits.

"ALRIGHT, KEN, THIS KIND OF THING HAPPENS A LOT, IT'S OKAY TO WAIT, LET'S GIVE MY BROTHER A CUP OF TEA FIRST." Xiao Bailong's expression was not pleasant, the guests who could make an appointment with the Sun, Moon and Star were definitely not idle people, maybe they were some big coffee in the heavenly court, so they didn't want to offend.

"Okay, thank you for your understanding, you drink some tea first, let's talk about styling while drinking tea, and when the styling room is empty, we will immediately style you, you here, please." The design director immediately asked people to pour tea and guide the two to the waiting rest area.

"Brother Bailong, haven't you been here for a few days? What are you busy with during this time? "The design director has a chat with the little white dragon, why does it sound so awkward to Sun Wukong?

When passing by the VIP room, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then a girl in a white dress was pushed, and one was unsteady and crashed into Sun Wukong. "Go out, do you want to look at it, call your manager in."

"Be careful." Sun Wukong held the girl with his hand and looked into the VIP room, Sun Wukong looked down on two kinds of people the most, one was bullying women, and the other was bullying women in public.

It's not that the enemies don't get together, it's the six-eared macaque who is doing the modeling inside, and he is looking out of the door with an angry face at this time.

After the girl stood firmly, Sun Wukong naturally let go of her hand, and the woman in white thanked her.

"Hello, I don't know what our stylists did wrong? Not satisfied? Don't be angry just yet, it's not worth it for a little stylist. Seeing the six-eared macaque's face, the design director hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and compared to just now, he didn't know how much he was warm.

"Yo, isn't this the liar Sun Wukong? Come to styling? I heard that you quietly went to the dancer qualification test? The results are out, right? D-class dancers, I can't believe it, you D-class dancers, you've been mixed in the C-class group, and you're not good at staying in the hall, why are you running here, is the VIP area for you to break into? Seeing the Monkey King outside the VIP room, the six-eared macaque sneered and said a word. Your God says there should be light, is that how you treat VIP customers? ”

When the design director heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Three hours is enough time to get the word about the "D-class dancer" into the ears of the six-eared macaque.

Don't blame him for being arrogant, the bar slapping incident and the fighting song incident will be an eternal thorn in his heart, if he doesn't pull out this thorn, every time he sees Sun Wukong, he will inevitably find an opportunity to humiliate him.

What's more, Heavenly Court generously invited Sun Wukong to return to Heavenly Court to make him afraid, and after this fear disappeared, his hatred for Sun Wukong grew more and more.

Now, Sun Wukong has been banned! He once again stood in the position of the newcomer of the year in Heavenly Court, how could he not go down to the well? If you don't do this, how can you dispel the haze in your heart? When he knew that Sun Wukong was also going to come here to style, he insisted on relying on it until now.

Sun Wukong is an abandoned son abandoned by the heavenly court, and now there will definitely be no brokerage company, and God said that if you want to have light, the shape must be in the hall, how can you not take the opportunity to humiliate yourself as a VIP.

He didn't know that Sun Wukong's current brokerage company owner was a local tyrant.

Star Palace.

Sun Wukong glanced at the sign on the door and smiled at the little white dragon.

"Excuse me, design director, we're going to make an appointment until 3 p.m., right?" Since you're going to make trouble, let's go with you to the end, Xiao Bailong pretended to glance at his watch, "It's 3:42 now, may I ask, why are they in our styling room?" ”

"Your styling room? Hehe, an abandoned son abandoned by Heaven, can afford to use the VIP modeling room that God said should have light? Do you know how much a VIP styling room charges for an hour? It's up to you? Can you afford it? "Sun Wukong has just been abandoned by Heaven, coupled with the lack of life, it is already **** luck to be able to style in the hall, and what to say about the Star Palace, it is a joke.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes in his heart, does this guy have to rely on belittling me to save his senses?