Section III

"So, I think this cheongsam is very well done."

"Good?"

Zhao Anqi snorted coldly: "If you don't want to change, you will only say good, in short, I won't wear clothes like this old mother." You still give me a word, do you want to change it or not? ”

Zhao Anqi was no longer impatient, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, "If you can't decide, call Tang Mo over, and I'll talk to him!" ”

"What are you going to talk to me about?"

A clear man's voice rang out outside the door.

Zhao Anqi raised her head and looked.

Tang Mo had a cigarette in his mouth, his coat was on his shoulder, and he walked in, his hair was still messy, although he was handsome, but this unkempt appearance folded two points for his handsomeness, and it looked a little improper.

Qiao was a little surprised when he saw him coming: "Didn't you go on a business trip?" ”

Tang Mo glanced at her, did not answer, and then his gaze fell on Zhao Anqi: "You said that the clothes I made were for my mother?" ”

Zhao Anqi said of course: "That's right, this kind of gaudy color can't hold up even if it's a fairy......"

"You go and try."

Tang Mo's gaze suddenly fixed on Gu Nanshou.

Gu Nanfei was a little puzzled, "What? ”

Qiao Weiwei reacted immediately, went to take the cheongsam, and pulled Gu Nanshou to the bathroom.

Gu Nan was in a daze and let Qiao Wei strip off the clothes on her body and put on the rose-colored cheongsam.

I have to say that Gu Nanfei is the kind of person who looks thin and undressed with flesh, and the cheongsam is the same as tailor-made when worn on her body, her skin is like congealed fat, her slender waist is full of hand, and her pure charm has been well interpreted in her.

Qiao is the only one who has read the original book, and his heart says that isn't this a proper Liang Xuerou?

It's a pity that Gu Nanshou doesn't want to be a star.

If her face enters the entertainment industry, she will definitely become popular.

When Qiao Wei appeared at the door of the reception room with Gu Nanfei again, the sound of the argument inside stopped abruptly, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were stunned on Gu Nanshuang's body.

Especially a silent assistant director's surprised eyes popped out.

"How? Isn't it a good fit for us to be scarf? ”

Joe was only very proud, as if this cheongsam was worn on her.

Tina opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at the charming and moving beauty like a painting, she could only give a thumbs up, and she didn't know whether this praise meant that the cheongsam was good or that she was good-looking.

Among them, only Tang Mo was the calmest, just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

"How? Like an old mother? ”

There was no fluctuation in the cold and indifferent voice, as if it had been expected a long time ago.