Plastic surgery "fans" sleep idol 18

Early the next morning, Fu Wei was forced to get up early again.

"It's really uncomfortable to get up early like this," Fu Wei couldn't help but stretch and carefully trace his eyebrows in the mirror.

[It's seven o'clock now, it's not early.] 1973 was speechless, and at this time, the senior high school students had already taken a class.

Fu Wei rummaged through her makeup bag, took out her eyeshadow palette and began to apply eyeshadow. Today's program team will be outdoors, and she has to draw a makeup that is not easy to take off.

"But I just didn't sleep enough, it's all the director's fault," Fu Hui was halfway through the painting, and couldn't help but yawn again. She specially sent a message to the director to ask what the arrangements were for tomorrow, and wanted to prepare in advance.

But I didn't expect the director to reject her! She also said that all tasks would be to her liking. For this reason, she tossed and turned in bed last night and couldn't sleep, which caused the situation of yawning all day long.

Zhuang Jin got up at half past six, made breakfast and waited for Fu Wei to go downstairs in the living room.

"Morning," Fu Wei looked at the simple and exquisite breakfast on the table, and smiled embarrassedly, "I forgot to set the alarm clock yesterday..."

The implication is that she wakes up late to blame the alarm clock, and it's none of her business.

The two were halfway through eating, and the task of the program team was sent again. This time the task should be prepared in advance, whether it is paper or task copy, it is much better than the previous one.

"On the second day with the fans, ask the fans to take the celebrity shopping, choose clothes for the celebrity according to their own ideas, and then start the day. The mission program team has specially prepared funds, please be sure to spend within the scope of funds.

P.S.: The mission ends at 10 o'clock, and the loser has a mysterious punishment. ”

There is also 50 yuan attached to the back.

Fu Mo and Zhuang Jin glanced at each other, and then looked at the 50 yuan in their hands together, falling into deep thought.

In this era of soaring prices, what can you buy for 50 yuan? I can't even buy two catties of pork.

"Then can we go out with our own money?" Fu Wei held the task card and waved to the staff and asked.

The indifferent and ruthless Liu Rui shook her head, meaning that she could only use 50 yuan to buy clothes.

The two looked at each other in despair, Fu Wei felt that the 50 yuan he was holding seemed to have become a hot potato, and he was tired of holding it, so he couldn't take it.

But now their top priority is to hurry up and eat and go out, otherwise they haven't completed the task at ten o'clock, and what will the program team give them a disgusting punishment?

"Where are we going now?"

The program team has dropped them off in the city center and told them that between they complete their tasks, the program team will not provide them with any more help, such as taking a car.

"To the wholesale market?" Zhuang Jin took the lead in making suggestions.

But Fu Wei shook his head and denied: "The wholesale market is too far away, and the program team won't send us over." ”

"So where are we going?" Zhuang Jin made a mistake now, the wholesale market clothes are cheap, and with their little money, they should barely be able to buy them there. But Fu Wei's denial, he really had no clue in his mind.

"You come with me," Fu Wei tugged at his sleeve and led him forward quickly.

[What is the homework: Sicily feels like he has to enlarge his moves, but I'm still curious about where Sicily can take Zhuang Jin. ]

[Old lady at the end of the alley: The program team is really picky, I really want to see what they can buy for 50 yuan, hahahaha. ]

[Jin Yi: Is the program team really good to my brother like this? If we didn't buy clothes, would the program team let our brother run naked hehehe. ]

[A sweet Jin: Upstairs sister, you're thinking about fart, please put an end to your dangerous thoughts, okay?] It's enough for me to think about it alone! ]

Fu Hui finally took Zhuang Jin to stop in front of the mall.

"You're trying to make us sell our art to make money? But it's going to be exposed... And it's ten o'clock in an hour and a half, so we don't necessarily have time to do that..."Zhuang Jin closed his mouth in Fu Wei's increasingly confused gaze.

Okay, he admits that he's selfish. He is the one who should live on the stage, and he wants to make money by performing at the entrance of the mall, and his idol baggage does not allow it.

"Who said they were going to be a showman? I'm just tired of running, take a break," Fu Fu put his hands on his knees, panting.

After waiting for a few minutes, Fu Wei regained her vitality, she took Zhuang Jin to the elevator and went directly to the third floor.

"Are you sure you made a mistake?" Zhuang Jin looked at Fu Wei and frowned. Most of the shops on the third floor are some high-end fashion brands, and any one of them is more than four figures, so they come here with 50 yuan? That's it?

I'm afraid they'll have to buy a bag here and go back.

"Of course it's right, you just come with me," Fu Wei said confidently, and took Zhuang Jin into a trendy brand store.

Fu Mo casually pointed to the model at the door, said Zhuang Jin's height and weight, and motioned to the clerk to give Zhuang Jin a set of exactly the same. Then, as if she had completed her task, she sat on the couch in the store and waited leisurely.

"Sicily, we only have 50 yuan," Zhuang Jin emphasized again, Fu Mo made his own decision without saying a word, and he was in a passive state of machismo, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

While the clerk was looking for clothes, Zhuang Jin waited outside and his face became worse and worse.

He really couldn't figure out the point of Fu Mo bringing him here, he didn't have enough money, even if the clothes were good-looking, what if they tried it? Do you just pay 50 yuan and take the rest on credit?

"Okay, don't worry, you'll know when the clerk comes out," Fu Wei saw that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly calmed his emotions. Her plans hadn't officially started yet, and she didn't want him to be confused before then.

Fortunately, the clerk didn't make them wait long and came out with their clothes. When Fu Mo saw it, he said directly to the clerk: "That's it, we want it." ”

???

Zhuang Jin glared at Fu Wei, her lips slightly opened, and she couldn't believe what she said. She said she wanted it?

However, after waiting for a long time, Fu Wei didn't take the money and hand over the card, and when Zhuang Jin was ready to lose face, the clerk smiled and asked Fu Yuan: "Is it on the account this time?" ”

Fu Mo also replied with a smile: "Yes, help me keep the account, thank you." ”

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

[Hard to distinguish between real and fake??? What kind of rich man's operation is this? Can this store also keep accounts? ]

[Feng Jin Jinjin: We can call the little princess of Sicily bookkeeping in the future, and bookkeeping is really her god operation. ]

[Professional melon eaters: Do you think that Zhuang Jin looked at Sicily with a shocked expression, as if a poor boy was being raised by a rich woman...]

[op: Upstairs I have a picture, the poor boy was taken to a high-end fashion store for the first time, the price of clothes is his living expenses for a month, he wants to persuade the rich woman] don't buy it, but I didn't expect the rich woman to throw out a sentence lightly: I want it all...]

[Wen Jiu Ehime: Is the lady upstairs considering Kaiwen?] Hand the pen to his wife. ]

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