Gu Xiayang looked at the unedited video on the computer, the unpolished and unpolished content, fully showing the classical temperament that Han Jianing had cultivated since childhood, standing elegantly under the dyed cloth full of water light and flying in the wind.

"How?" Han Jianing raised her eyes arrogantly.

"It's a natural thing."

"Of course." Han Jia was rather happy to be praised, and she was about to float, "You can edit it and post it directly on social media in a while, you can absorb a wave of beauty fans."

has been an anchor for so many years, and Han Jianing's judgment of the market is relatively accurate.

"A-Ning, I'm not going to position your appearance, it's not that you're not beautiful enough, it's just that there are a lot of people who are KOLs in the current mainstream environment, and it's difficult to do a good job of making a circle.

It's okay to do it slowly, but what we lack most is time, so we have to do depth positioning." Gu Xiayang said to Han Jianing the direction he had decided at the beginning.

From the moment Han Jianing said the bet, he had a plan in his mind, a plan that he had been planning for many years but had not been able to implement, and he could finally complete it by himself.

"You're right, that's funny? Culture? Science? Urban Exploration?" Han Jianing snapped his fingers and began to speak the direction.

"Sister, you might as well listen to Brother Xia Yang continue, I guess he must have a spectrum in his heart." Han Jiawen was eating melon seeds with his hands on his chest.

"Gu Xiayang, you say."

Gu Xiayang's gaze finally moved away from the screen of the laptop, "You go and change your clothes first."

"For what?" Han Jianing wrinkled her nose, it's really troublesome to change clothes, can't I do this? Han Jianing looked at the white dress on her body again, and felt that it was very fairy

"Cheongsam."

"I don't have a cheongsam." Han Jianing blurted out.

Gu Xiayang looked at her with a smile, "The light gray-green cheongsam that I wore on a blind date before was barely enough."

Forget about this stubble.

Han Jianing glared at Gu Xiayang, "Got it."

Her apricot eyes were still staring at the shallow light of water, she was already beautiful, but at the moment she looked even more delicate and lovely, making Gu Xiayang's heart beat like a drum.

"You change your clothes and go to the backyard, let's go and decorate it first."

Han Jiawen once again became the first coolie, and he had to work hard, and he was forced to eat dog food.

She worked hard to help Gu Xiayang arrange the place to be filmed, and hesitated to speak, "Brother Xiayang, my sister has not had a foundation in tie-dye for many years, and her hands are raw, I am afraid that she will be handed over by the thread in a while."

"No, she could." Han Jiawen doesn't understand where Gu Xiayang's self-confidence comes from, is it a Shih Tzu filter for his girlfriend?

She secretly decided that she must watch carefully for a while, if she really can't do it, she will make a good appearance first, and then let her sister take pictures, and she must not let her sister hurt her hand.

Han Jianing crossed the threshold of the backyard wearing a cheongsam, and saw the man sitting under the flying dyed cloth, with a superior face, and the blue Chinese modified short robe on his body made the coldness on his body a little stronger.

It's more like the dusty kaolin flower of the blind date.

Gu Xiayang looked up as if he was conscious, and saw Han Jianing's gentle affection looking at his eyebrows, she came in a cheongsam like this, her waist was soft and soft, and the lotus steps moved lightly, and every step seemed to be a measured distance.

The delicate face is soft and tranquil, bright and dignified, the style is not swaying, only a beautiful woman in the painting with vivid colors.

The four eyes met, and Han Jianing suddenly crashed into those dark eyes, making Han Jianing's heartbeat seem to stop for a second, followed by a high-frequency beat.

The more and more intense agitation constantly reminded Han Jianing's heartbeat.

She watched Gu Xiayang slowly put down the things she was fiddling with, put away the paints, and got up and walked over to her.

Every step he took seemed to step on Han Jianing's heartbeat, getting closer and closer.

Han Jianing wanted to reach out and cover her chest, because her heart was beating very fast at the moment, and she was about to catch up with that night in Yunnan.

"What

Huh? Isn't it pretty?" She was a little apprehensive.

"It's pretty, but next time I want you to wear a cheongsam I made." Gu Xiayang's eyes were affectionate and lovely.

"Ahem.

Ahem.

Ahem, ahem!" Han Jiawen coughed vigorously on the side.

Help me!

Don't want to be a dog.

Gu Xiayang carefully talked to Han Jianing about the content to be filmed for a while, and the two also rehearsed once and entered the shooting.

Han Jianing did a good job, and even the tie-dye part was skillful and beautiful, which made Han Jiawen amazed.

Immediately put on my sister's filter, I didn't expect my sister, who had not been in contact with tie-dye for many years, to do so well now, sure enough, people are more popular than people, and talented people are different.

It would be nice if my sister had been in Wuzhen.

If my sister is the inheritor of the Han family's tie-dye, will she not face the current predicament.

She stood not far away and looked at the pair of beautiful people who had gathered together to discuss, and her heart was eager.

"I think there's something missing." Gu Xiayang frowned.

Han Jianing leaned beside him, looked at the previous shooting over and over again, and nodded, "It's not interesting."

"Beautiful but not smart, empty and without connotation, this kind of content is still not unique enough."

"There it is!" Han Jianing had a flash of inspiration, "Do you remember Xie Chaoyuan?"

"That's a good idea, let's move on."

"Good!"

Han Jiawen couldn't say a word, so he saw that the two of them started to get busy again.