"Then can you get a chance to play solo, now the time is out, I'll give you a tune, you memorize it skillfully, I'll bring my tools to put on your makeup in half an hour, and you can find a few white clothes that are a little more flowy during this time."

Mo commanded softly and methodically, isn't it more creative than anyone, who won't, since Qingyan wants to grab it, then put on a posture and see who can fight whom.

The previous purple kite was just unwilling to compete with Qingyan, but it wasn't that he wouldn't, and now that he has decided to compete with Qingyan for the first place, this small solo opportunity will naturally not be missed.

The old bustard wished that there was a topic in his green building, and now the two stunning beauties were vying to come to the stage to fulfill his wish, after tonight, I am afraid that the value of the other girls in his building will be brought up a lot, and the silver will not flow into her wallet at that time.

"Yes." The purple kite hugged her pipa and nodded.

I don't know why, Mo Qingrou always felt that the appearance of this purple kite was a little similar to Sister Lin, but her personality was not like it at all, but it would be a good idea to make her a weak willow Sister Lin.

Men are more or less a little machismo, and if a delicate little girl appears next to you, how can it arouse a desire to protect.

"Frost Chi, let's go, let's go back and bring my tools, and we have to do a good job tonight." Mo rubbed his hands gently, full of interest.

An Shuangchi shook his head helplessly, he really had no way to treat her, every time she was coquettish to herself, his bottom line would retreat again and again for her.

"You say, will you like that kind of delicate little girl, will you have the urge to go up and protect the good-looking little girl who can be blown away by a gust of wind."

In order to save time, Mo Qingrou asked An Shuangchi to send him back with light work, and now the two of them were speeding on the roof, and Mo Qingrou's arms were tightly hugging An Shuangchi's neck.

An Shuangchi did not hesitate, "No, I only like you like this, tenacious and brave." ”

"No, I know you like me, I'm asking you to stand in a man's shoes and wonder if you like that kind of woman who is fairy and can arouse her desire to protect."

Although he was very satisfied with An Shuangchi's answer, this was not what Mo Qingrou wanted to ask at all.

"Probably, I look at the girl I like a little like this, and I went to the kiln ...... at that time" At this point, An Shuang closed her mouth abruptly.

How could Mo Qingrou not know what he didn't say, but even if she went, it was a long time ago, and she wasn't so stingy, even something so old had to be investigated.

"Then you say, will I make this purple kite into a beautiful and independent beauty in the Qinglou?" Mo gently rubbed his hands and asked excitedly.

An Shuangchi pondered, trying to think about these questions with her past thinking.

The Qinglou was originally a fireworks place, if such a woman suddenly appeared, it would naturally cause a shock, but this is not a long-term solution, if it is always like this, the men will definitely get bored, and people have fallen to the Qinglou, and what is the pretending to be high.

An Shuangchi said that she was also worried gently, so she prepared two plans.

At that time, if there is time, it can let the purple kite stage a contrasting beauty, but if it is too late, you can wait for the opportunity to talk about it in the future.

Back at the inn, Mo gently packed up the cosmetics he had brought with him, put them in a big box, and brought a set of sexy dance clothes in red from his wardrobe by the way.

This was originally intended to be passed on to Shuang Chi, but then she was a little shy, and this plan was put on hold, and now it is just used on this purple kite.

Seeing the bright red clothes, An Shuangchi's eyes straightened.

"Where did you come from?" An Shuangchi's eyes were very sharp, and even if she collected it quickly, she saw the unusual thing about this dress.

"No, I bought it a long time ago, I didn't wear it because I didn't think it was suitable, but it happened to be used on the purple kite." Mo gently fooled around a little, made sure that nothing was left behind, and then went out with An Shuang.

There was a carriage parked at the door, which was prepared in advance by the dark night, and it was not always possible to let Shuang Chi pick up and drop off with light work, in case he was tired, it was still her who was distressed.

At this point, there were only three hours left before the show began.

When Mo Qingrou and they arrived, there was a beautiful melody flowing in Purple Kite's room, which was the famous Plug Song.

Fortunately, the era she traveled through was empty, and if the plugged song had already appeared at this time, it would be nothing new at all.

Although she was a makeup artist in her previous life, she was trained on the pipa since she was a child, and she was naturally very familiar with those famous songs, if she hadn't discovered her interest later, it is estimated that the list of excellent makeup artists might not have her, and she would have been replaced by an excellent pipa artist.

"Is the other one practiced?" These two pipa songs were written by Mo Qingqing, and there may be small mistakes in them, but the time is too tight, and it is too late to study them deeply, and when there is time in the future, they may be able to correct them.

"I'm done." Seeing them come back, Purple Kite stopped the pipa that she was still playing in her hand, I have to say that her talent is very good, and she can already play this way in a short period of time, although there are not very good places, but overall, the flaws are not hidden.

"Are there drums here?" Mo asked as she looked around gently.

"Yes, but not with me." Purple Kite said softly.

Looking at it like this, I feel more and more that this purple kite should be born in a deep boudoir, not in such a filthy place.

"That blank space in the middle of the ambush on all sides, you have to come out to dance, change into this suit, and come out and I'll take a look." Mo gently threw out the contents of his arms, and inside was the somewhat revealing dance costume.

This is what she saw in a Hu Ren shop, and it was also in the style of Hu Ren, and the waist part exposed a large area of snow-white skin, which aroused reverie.

"You go out first." Taking advantage of the time when the purple kite was changing clothes, Mo gently and unnaturally looked at An Shuangchi, who was standing beside her.

An Shuangchi didn't really want to stay in such a place, but when he heard this, he walked out of the room very obediently, standing outside the door, like a door god, looking at his serious face, even the little maid who brought tea and water didn't dare to pass by here.

When the purple kite changed her clothes and walked out, Mo Qingrou was really amazed.

Her figure is thin enough, but I didn't expect this purple kite's figure to be the best, and the clothes that fit just right on her body became loose and loose when they arrived on the purple kite's body.

But the place on her chest is bulging again, which perfectly shows off her perfect figure.

"Have you ever worn clothes like this before?" Mo Qingrou can look straight at a woman, let alone the men in the audience at that time.

"Worn through, but not so pretty." The purple kite tugged at the clothes on her lower abdomen a little uncomfortably.

There were some sequins hanging on it, which made her beautiful waist loom and it was very seductive.

Mo gently pulled her to his side, found the needle and thread of the same color, and changed the waist a little tighter, her craftsmanship was not very good, but she could barely see anything.

The pants are loose, wide-legged pants, but between the moves, the straight leg shape is outlined again.

Mo looked at it softly for a long time, found a pair of scissors, and cut it straight down the trouser leg to the thigh.

This dress suddenly changed to a new style.

While walking, the thin white long legs loomed, constantly teasing the man's nerves.

Not to mention men, even women can't help but be envious of such a figure.

"I'll give you the accompaniment, and you can dance to my music." The other song is an ambush on all sides, and Mo Qingrou intends to let her dance with this solo time.

The first song is a sad plugged song, and the next song is a hot and enthusiastic ambush on all sides, this dance, a strong contrast, one white and one red, she doesn't believe that any man can resist.

As the fierce music sounded, the purple kite, which was originally standing on the ground, also began to dance to the music.

It can be seen that she dances for a long time, and her every move is full of feminine soft power, and sure enough, the beauty dancing is also very pleasing to the eye.

Mo Qing's pipa has not been touched for a long time, but as soon as she gets started, there is a familiar feeling, and all kinds of notes naturally flow out with her movements.

As the music became more and more high, the dance of the purple kite became more and more intense.

Mo Qingrou never thought that this purple kite would actually dance the dance of the Hu people!

"You're not from the Central Plains." After a song and dance, whether it was Mo Qingrou or Purple Kite, they were all out of breath, Mo Qinglu gasped, and said in an affirmative tone.

"I'm ......" Purple Kite looked at the person in front of her, and stopped talking.

"If you want to hide this from me, I don't think our cooperation would have ended here." Mo said softly, gently put down the pipa in his hand, and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The purple kite hurriedly arrived.

The slender hand was tightly grasped on the table, and it was released weakly for a while, just that, she had fallen into this field, what else could not be said, not to mention, no matter what kind of purpose the man in front of him had to approach him, at least, he really wanted to help her, didn't he.

All she wants is to escape from her current life, Zi Kite sighed, if she has been pressed by Qingyan, let alone getting married, it is even a question of whether a good person will take her as a concubine, let alone that fool.

Thinking of that fool, Purple Kite's eyes suddenly softened for a moment, and then she looked at Mo Qingrou cautiously.