Xinjiang girl has such an exotic style, her deep eyes contain not so pure black, the tight-fitting and cropped purple dance dress, her soft and beautiful figure is set off like a heavenly girl, the same color tulle covers her face, and she has a looming style, sexy, charming, stubborn, and a little helpless struggle in the depths of her eyes, and restrained sadness.

Because of her, Mu Yuhao read the script a little, and couldn't help but sigh, this character entered really fast, isn't this just the heroine who sneaked into the red light district and liked the helpless and struggling eyes of the people in charge of the organization at the beginning?

Mu Yuhao thought that after seeing a girl like Wushuang, there would never be a woman who could get into his eyes, at least the girls he met later were a little interested in the early stage, and they didn't feel much interest after in-depth understanding.

However, the ...... in front of him

There is another kind of stunning color in this world, and he has witnessed with his own eyes how this kind of stunning color overwhelms the country and the city.

Her beauty is not only her appearance, but also her temperament, which is different from the graceful freshness of Wushuang, but another very exciting and fascinating style.

Mu Yuhao watched her paste yellow flowers on the mirror, walked behind her, and supported her chair back with both hands, "Miss Di Li, your surname is very special, in fact, you are so beautiful, you don't need to feel sorry for yourself in the mirror." ”

Di Lilan'er frowned, and her body moved forward slightly, as if she was not very interested in the new president.

"Mr. Mu, please respect yourself, I don't have self-pity, I don't have a surname Di Li, if you have to call me, you can call me Miss Di Li Lan'er, or Miss Lan'er."

Hearing this, Mu Yuhao smiled handsomely, stood up straight, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and flicked his bangs in the mirror with the other hand.

As for Lan'er......

Forget it, first he collided with his mother's name, and then, wasn't there a Lan Er who had an unpleasant quarrel with their Mu family before?

Take a closer look, that Lan Er seemed to have such a pair of deep big eyes before, but his appearance is really different, his temperament, he is still young, and he doesn't have much contact, but he doesn't know it very well.

Although he is also called Lan'er, in short, he doesn't feel like the women in front of him, and he doesn't want them to be like them.

Mu Yuhao smiled indifferently, as if he couldn't understand the deliberate alienation of the beauty, "Then I'll call you Xiaodi in the future, Lan'er is my mother's name, it's inconvenient to call her." ”

I don't know if it's Mu Yuhao's delusion, but when he talked about his mother, he felt Di Lilan'er's body tremble slightly.

Di Lilan'er lowered her head slightly, but no longer paid attention to him, turned her head to the director on the side and asked softly, "Director, is this okay?" ”

The director nodded with satisfaction, "Tailor-made, your own conditions are good, you can wear anything in your own style, in the past to take a makeup photo, there are more scenes on the stage, and then try on a few other sets of dancer costumes to compare, and pick out three sets for the final performance." ”

"Okay, thank you, director."

Di Lilan'er responded to this, and then got up and walked to the studio again.

Mu Yuhao reached out of his trouser pocket to his chin and touched it, as if he was talking to himself, "It's quite personal, has my charm declined again?" ”

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