Yin Tianji and Jun Shen, who were fed a mouthful of dog food, chose to remain silent.

In the back seat, Jun Shangxie held Yin Wushuang's hand, his thumb rubbed Yin Wushuang's palm prints, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his handsome face revealed a sense of evil.

Yin Wushuang turned passive into active, held Jun Shangxi's hand with his backhand, learned the appearance of Jun Shangxi, and imprinted a kiss on the back of Junshang's evil hand.

The soft touch comes from the back of the hand, as if it reaches the depths of the soul.

Yin Wushuang raised his head, his phoenix eyes were serious: "But I'm worried about what sacrifices you will make without saying a word." ”

Jun Shangyi felt that his heart had been shot with an arrow, and such Yin Wushuang made him throb too much.

Yin Tianji and Jun Shen, who were fed a mouthful of dog food again, chose to be deaf.

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Ten minutes later, the car pulled into the airport's underground parking garage.

Xuanyuan Qianqian, the agent, has been waiting for a long time, and the makeup artist and the clothes prepared are all in the car.

Yin Wushuang got into the car, and after a toss, he came out again, and he was a star with exquisite makeup and sparkling.

Because it was already autumn, the clothes that Xuanyuan prepared for Yin Wushuang were white long-sleeved dresses and short skirts, revealing her slender legs, and wearing a light brown windbreaker.

The makeup artist deliberately put down Yin Wushuang's ponytail and cut it into a one-time micro-curly hair.

Yin Wushuang doesn't have pierced ears, so a row of good-looking earrings from makeup artists won't come in handy.

After thinking about it, the makeup artist took out a black neck strap and put it on Yin Wushuang's neck.

Yin Wushuang's complexion is white and tender, and her complexion is better with the black neckband, adding an aura of abstinence.

"Perfect, Queen of Aura!" The makeup artist is happy with his masterpiece.

Yin Wushuang, who was all ready, got out of the car, Yin Tianji's eyes widened, but Jun Shang's long and narrow eyes flashed a trace of green.

Yin Wushuang's style this time is light and familiar, but it does not look old-fashioned, and his curly long hair is even more amorous.

"Cousin, legs! Leg! Yin Tianji pointed to Yin Wushuang's smooth legs, as if his breath was blocked, and the thief was uncomfortable.

Xuanyuan touched his chin shallowly: "Little beauty, this is your cousin, right?" No, your cousin is wearing too lo, and taking it out will lower your grade. ”

Yin Wushuang is a superstar, and Yin Tianji, as a cousin, may not be said by the media if she doesn't keep up with the trend enough.

Xuanyuan snapped his fingers, and the driver's uncle pushed Yin Tianji into the car.

Twenty minutes later, Yin Tianji became a beautiful man in a suit and leather shoes.

Yin Tian was extremely uncomfortable, especially the costume designer who threw him a set of powder! Red! Hue! of suits.

"My dignified man, how can I be dressed in powder, pink ......" Yin Tianji's neck was thick.

Yin Wushuang touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

Yin Tianji's appearance is not bad, and the pink color makes him look more young and fashionable.

"Hair...... It's too long, too. The makeup artist looked at Yin Tianji's waist-length hair and took out a pair of scissors.

"You, you, you!" Yin Tianji hugged his hair and jumped back, with a panicked face, suppressing the urge to pull out the long knife: "Parents of body hair and skin, what do you want to do!" ”

The makeup artist was stunned, and Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders shallowly, he was really the "native" of the inner cultivation realm.

Yin Wushuang also knew that a person's concept was not so easy to change, and he also respected Yin Tianji's thoughts, so he said, "It's okay, I'm sorry for you." Cousin, go. ”

Yin Tianji hurriedly stood beside Yin Wushuang, holding his hair babysittingly, and from time to time he turned back to be wary of makeup artists and costume artists.