Tong Yaoyao has also watched costume dramas, but I have to say that these two people in front of her are better looking than many actors.

Bai Yu is dressed in a white flowing gauze shirt with large sleeves, elegant and noble.

The long black hair stood up at the back of his head, and the wind blew, leaving two strands of hair on the sides and brushing his cheeks.

He seemed to be thinking about something, distracted, with almost no expression on his face, and there was a coldness that was not a human firework.

A high cold and elegant are intertwined, as if a noble and cold family has come out of the classical picture scroll.

The color of Yun Zuofan's clothes is much more flamboyant than Bai Yu's, he doesn't need to wear makeup, and the peach blossom eyes have three dividends at the end of his eyes.

The red shirt is embroidered with black lines, and the outside is a black and gold shirt with large sleeves, and the folding fan on the fingertips is playing.

There is a sinister charm in every move.

It's like the evil regent in an ancient style drama.

Such a noble and cold lost noble son, an evil and lazy regent, and a cute little princess.

Tong Yaoyao hasn't moved yet.

Yun Zuofan walked up to her, raised the blue and white big-sleeved shirt prepared for Tong Yaoyao in his hand, and put it on for Tong Yaoyao.

Tong Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw Yun Zuofan's handsome and slightly evil face, and couldn't help asking.

"Manager, are we going out to shoot a TV series?"

Bai Yu finally came back to his senses, relieved from the coldness that was almost not a firework in the world, smiled lightly, and gently spread his eyes.

He laughs.

"No, it's just going out to play. I've thought about it before, and I'll take you to have a good time when I have time. ”

Yun Zuofan opened the fan, and there was a golden phoenix embroidered on the fan, and he fanned it with a smile.

"It's not like I'm free today, there's a lot of garbage in this world, but our time is precious. Every minute and every second will not come back, and we must have fun in time. ”

He really has that kind of feeling of playing the world.

Tong Yaoyao doesn't have any opinions, she just goes out to play anyway.

Lu Zhanye walked to the door and saw that several of them were going out to shoot a costume drama, he raised his eyebrows with his arms in his hands.

"Go ahead, next time bring the two little ones left in the team with you, otherwise they will be wronged."

Qiu Quan came out behind him, and when he heard Lu Zhanye's words, he snorted coldly.

"What grievances? Doesn't matter. ”

Lu Zhanye glanced at Qiu Quan and debunked it without hesitation.

"Then what did you just look at Hanfu? Also bought quite a bit. ”

Qiu Quan's ears were slightly red, and he kicked the stones on the ground, and his voice was even colder.

"What, don't you like Hanfu?"

Bian Jin walked out and stood beside Tong Yaoyao, holding cosmetics in his hand.

The cute little face had an aggrieved expression, and she looked at the young lady with a blank eye.

"Little sister, can you go and take a picture of me? I've already placed an order, I've bought several, next time we'll go together. Isn't it good, young lady~"

Tong Yaoyao felt that there was no problem, she said.

"I think a few of us will go out together, and we can make a costume drama, what prince regent general little prince and noble son will come to me again......"

Tong Yaoyao pondered for a moment, what is the father of these people?

Emperor!

Bian Jin looked at Tong Yaoyao thinking seriously, and gently held her chin with one hand.

Bian Jin has a faint milky fragrance on his body, warm and sweet.

His voice was warm, too.

"Little sister, close your eyes, I'll draw you a flower."

Tong Yaoyao shook her head.

"No, no, that's good, you see the manager, they don't have makeup."

Bian Jin said with a smile.

"But young sister, you are a girl, young lady remember "Mulan Fu", after Sister Mulan goes back, she will have to 'apply yellow to the mirror', this is painting Huatian."