Squirrel Club Lobby, Registration Office.

After receiving the work entrustment voucher of the musical Siren Song and Cecilia, he registered it, logged this work record on the computer of the Squirrel Club, and it will be automatically uploaded to a server, and then it will be printed out in the area where the server is located, stored in the warehouse, confirmed insurance, and finally returned the stamped entrustment voucher to Jiang Han.

Looking at the seal on it, Jiang Han sighed slightly:

"It's so efficient."

"Isn't that the standard speed?" Qiao Rou took a can of energy drink next to her and drank it, and said a little relaxedly, "But you actually came here to take the commission, which is also a little unexpected to me, I thought you went directly to work in the art department of the city hall I mean, if you have the idea of developing in this area." ”

No, it's just that if you don't accept the commission of the Squirrel Club, you will be confiscated and they will borrow my book Jiang Han in front of the staff of the Squirrel Committee naturally can't say this, so he can only change the way of saying:

"It's just been kind of like trying it lately."

"Oh, that's right." Qiao Rou smiled knowingly.

This witch is wearing a costume that imitates the British police costume today, and she looks a lot more sassy, and she also has a baton under her arm, which is also part of the costume.

The troupe generally does not run out of money, or the troubles of the parallel world troupe, which are basically absent in this world, and the troubles of the world troupe, the musical theatre troupe in the parallel world are also incomprehensible.

For example, 3 days before the start of the show, you can't find a cast of actors, or even the leading actor suddenly touches it, and people are in the space

The advantage of the Witch Troupe is that the cost of props is really, really low, and those costumes that are not made of witch materials are cheap and can only be bought for 20 yuan to buy a set of high-quality costumes that can be worn on a daily basis. But when it comes to witch materials, it will be very expensive, for example, the price of the casual skirt on Jiang Han's body is thousands, that is, the clothes that can be worn to see people.

That's still a doll, and the price is quite cheap.

It may be a bit funny to say it, but the casual skirt on Jiang Han's body can't be bulletproof and is not a thick dress made of witch material, and it can even be bulletproof. If there is no enchantment, I can't figure out that the resistance of that kind of clothing is good, but it must be a witch material that looks good.

The difference is probably that the witch material is the kind of level 4 clear, while the ordinary clothing is only 720, and the delicate and supple feeling is completely different!

For example, a thin dress like Jiang Han, if it is made of ordinary materials, it is estimated that there will be no ups and downs at all on the Kraken, but the softness and close-fitting light drawing of the witch material, as long as it is not really a whole steel plate, it can still be seen undulating, so the Kraken is really a whole steel plate.

Jiang Han glanced at Qiao Rou's costume and found a hint of disharmony, so he took the opportunity to look down, and as expected, he saw the boots, which were probably thickly soled:

"Do you also have a role on the set?"

"Yes." Although Qiao Rou is small and has a soft personality, she still has a very standard witch idea, and said in a somewhat worried tone: "Fortunately, it's just a trick, there are about 10 seconds to 20 seconds of appearance time, sometimes I really admire you, and I'm very happy to be photographed." ”

Like vampires, witches are not very fond of being photographed in public.

The former is the death of seeing the light, and the latter is the sensitive psychology of victimization.

Because it's a witch! There are too many things that a witch can do to the photo, if you don't code it, maybe she will be secretly made a puppet and put it at home, licking it day and night, only people with strong spirits can ignore this Although Jiang Han feels that this is the psychology of victimization, why do people lick dolls when they have nothing to do?

As long as a puppet is 00 to 900, with this money, it is enough to go to the little witch club who can't afford to wear clothes for two or three times.

Wait, isn't this a Soviet joke?

Jiang Han reacted, pretending to be curious and asked Qiao Rou:

"Eh, why? Isn't it beautiful and happy to show yourself on stage, in photos, to others? ”

She twisted down and made a very provocative skirt lift, slightly revealing her snow-white left shoulder.

She knows the performance of her clothes well, and now she can completely rely on the movements of her body, exposing her shoulders if she wants to leak her shoulders, n if she wants to do n, she can let others see what she wants to see vaguely, and even if she wants to take it off, she can take it off in an instant.

Qiao Rou looked away, thought for a while and said:

"Isn't it going to be done all sorts of weird things when the picture is taken? The thought of my photo being treated like that should be"

"But how do you know you're going to be done like that?" Jiang Han seized the opportunity and interrupted slowly, "And how do you know that photos will be treated like that?" ”

Miss Qiao Rou turned her head and stared at Jiang Han, her expression was like a frightened cat, and she suddenly realized what I had done, and fell into a strange contemplation and reflection:

"Me"

Soviet jokes, never out of fashion Jiang Han shook his body left and right, and his smile was not beaten.

"Ah, by the way, Miss Jiang Han, are you going to meet the heroine of the crew today? Like you, I'm a Siren. Qiao Rou bluntly opened the topic.

If you continue to bully her, it will be too much, although it must be fun, but it may make her angry, Jiang Han chose the latter in a one-time enjoyment and a long-term experience, and continued to talk about the other party's topic:

"Okay, is she on the crew today?"

Speaking of the heroine, Qiao Rou's expression sighed a little:

"No, not really, but it's nearby, I'll take you to see her."

"Oh, okay." Jiang Han nodded, although it was a little weird to look at the word, as if it was a premonition like going to the zoo to see animals.

On the fifteenth floor of the Squirrel Board, an empty room that resembles a ballet studio.

On the ceiling, hanging down, like a cave lava rock-like wall clock, countless clocks, pocket watches, were thrown to the ground in the brain, the sound of clicking gears turning was not noisy, but there was a feeling of continuous water in the water cave.

In the center of the room is a high-backed chair with a ceiling slatted to the ceiling, made of black iron that is indistinguishable from wood or stone or iron, and the seat and back cushions are red.

On the chair sat a tall woman with her head bowed.

Her hands were tied with delicate ribbons tied with bows.

The feet are covered with delicate ribbon-like restraint straps.

She wore a long black dress with a ruby pendant around her snow-white neck.

"Is this the heroine?" Jiang Han was silent and looked at Qiao Rou.

"It's her" Qiao Rou was also silent before answering.

The whispers of the two of them were so inconspicuous in the room where the ticking and soft sound of the water was incessant, but the woman seemed to hear it at once.

With her head lowered and raised, she had a pair of stunningly beautiful eternal eyes.

At this time, Jiang Han saw her appearance.

First impressions:

This woman is an incomparably strange combination of handsomeness and beauty.

She seems to have a terrifying charm that makes people fall in love with her unconditionally at a glance, her facial features are surprisingly delicate and exquisite, her eyes are big but there is a sense of male unruliness, and her high eyebrows should be men's coldness but have the charm of a girl.

Almost instantly, Jiang Han felt that her heartbeat was accelerating, but she didn't mean to be shy, but instead had a feeling that it should be like this.

In the face of this beauty, if the heart does not beat, then this person must be hard-hearted.

In the face of this charm, if the heart does not beat, then this person must be a ruthless beast.

Jiang Han's eternal eyes met this woman's eternal eyes, as if he had been fatally attracted.

The ice-colored eternal knot eye has formed many controversies since ancient times.

That's the definition of ice color, how did it come about?

Colorless can be ice-colored, blue can be ice-colored, and even a swarthy seabed can be ice-colored, and white snow can also be ice-colored.

The ice color of the eternal eye is a crystal clear, very light blue base, containing a little cherry color, a little dark and a little bright eyes, but it is still generally light blue.

But the sea monster in front of Jiang Han, her eternal eyes are a kind of crystal clear ice that is almost cherry color, extremely tempting, extremely sultry.

"Hello, Davarishi." Her voice, too, was like her teeth biting her lip on the left side, and a slightly crazy smile on the right side hooked, "Please forgive me, I can't stand up, the doctor said I better rest here." Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. ”

Her voice was clear and beautiful, with a kind of tension and deadly attraction in the deep sea, with a little tired hoarseness:

"My name is Mei Ying, like a scar, a cross, a burden, like a wind that overturns a boat, what about you, Davarihi?"

Jiang Han woke up in shock, shook his head, and glanced at Qiao Rou beside him.

This woman is so terrible, she can make people stunned unconsciously, she is more beautiful than Cen Jing, and even more beautiful than Cen Jing Jiang Han saw it for the first time, and she was able to be a woman who was completely higher than Cen Jing in terms of beauty.

"My name is Jiang Han, and I will play a small role in the crew, a small role of two or three minutes." After Jiang Han finished speaking, he took a deep breath and suddenly smelled a very fragrant aroma.

Mei Ying, who was beautiful and could be convicted of beauty, raised her hands and put them on Jiang Han's neck.

"Huh?"

Why can this woman touch my neck? Jiang Han's eyes widened in surprise, and Qiao Rou beside him also widened his eyes, and suddenly, the two of them looked back consciously.

They were already some distance away from the door, and before they knew it, they had already walked in front of Mei Ying, and Jiang Han was even about to lean up.

"Huh!?"

Mei Ying let go of her hand and leaned back, even the action of her flat mouth was beautiful and charming:

"My name will live on after death, and when women desire me, they will seek me from the desire of their hearts."

This cursed beauty, with Mei Sakura's madness, is exactly why she needs a psychiatrist and this room.