Chapter 181 180 You Got It? 2
readx; "If I can't get it, she can't think of it!" He Ranran's hysteria at the moment was completely different from his usual weakness. If you have already read this chapter www.biquge.info please go to: Dagger Novel ĐŤqi to read the latest chapter
Rao is Pei Xiaomiao's temper is good, and she feels a little uncomfortable.
This is not annoying!
Women are born with the skill of tearing, and obviously, He Dye is the best opponent to tear.
Pei Xiaomiao quietly bypassed the musty bathroom and decided to give He Ran a small punishment.
When they arrive at the costume group, the stylist is touching up and changing the looks of several of the main characters. Pei Xiaomiao hung her clothes neatly on the hanger, and the screenwriter from a distance frowned, arguing with He Ranye's stylist about something.
"I'm a screenwriter, so I know best what clothes and accessories I need to wear. Although Jinxiu has entered the palace in this scene, how can she, as a palace maid, wear this kind of hairpin? Screenwriter Zhang held a simple but noble and elegant jade hosta in his hand, and seriously defended himself with the young female stylist in front of him.
The female stylist pursed her lips in displeasure and did not refute.
Screenwriter Zhang said, "Also, there are a lot of bee colonies in the nursery recently, you use this spice for her, what if you attract bee colonies at that time?" â
The female stylist said yes in a proper manner. Turning his head, he showed a disgusted face, holding a pile of clothes that had been rejected, and walked towards the hanger.
"There's something wrong with me, a person who has nothing to do with our department, but he is pointing fingers at me." Although the young stylist has only been in the industry for two or three years, he has always served the first- and second-tier female movie stars in the circle, and he has never been instructed like this in the past few years, so he is very unconvinced.
The female stylist hung the clothes on the hanger and muttered in a low voice, "I'm annoyed, I have to run again, and it was not easy to match the whole set." Now I'm going to Group B again. â
"Group B?" Pei Xiaomiao pretended to talk to her casually, "Group B seems to be in another attraction." It's a long way from here, can you catch the next scene if you come and go? â
"Miss Pei!" The stylist Xiao Miao's expression was a little more restrained, but Ma showed a sad face again, "Yes, there is still half an hour to go to Miss He's play, and it will take more than twenty minutes to go to Group B......"
"In this way, you give me the clothes, and I will try to understand the screenwriter." Pei Xiaomiao smiled slightly, very friendly.
The stylist looked flattered. Everyone knows that the relationship between Screenwriter Zhang and Miss Pei, who has always been difficult to handle, is not bad, and if it is really Miss Pei who intercedes in person, the director will also be emotional. After all, the funds for the whole play were from the SQ Group.
The stylist took off the hanger's costume without any scruples and handed it to her, "That's troublesome Miss Pei." â
Pei Xiaomiao took the clothes cautiously, and smiled sweetly and friendly.
Then, under the gaze of the stylist, she calmly walked in front of Screenwriter Zhang.
The stylist saw the two of them talking calmly for a few minutes, and Miss Pei made an "ok" gesture to her, indicating that she had done it.
The stylist breathed a sigh of relief and gave her a look of gratitude.
Pei Xiaomiao pursed her lips, took the clothes to the ironer, changed a pot of honey water, and ironed the folds of the skirt and cuffs before returning them to the stylist.