After reluctantly agreeing, Yang Xiaoli walked out of the restaurant with Ren Lu's shoulders in his arms, and got into the car.

Seeing that Ren Lu was carrying a large lunch box, the driver was stunned: "Sister Lu, this is..."

"Tell Xiaoqi and the others not to order food first, but to eat in my room later."

"Ok."

Yang Xiaoli, who was leaning on the seat and pretending to sleep, heard these words and secretly laughed in her heart. Sure enough, her current acting skills can already deceive Sister Lu, thumbs up!

Back in the hotel room, Yang Xiaoli lay directly on the sofa, hugging Ren Lu with both arms, and the latter said helplessly, "Let go."

"No loose, you sleep with me."

"I'm going to eat."

Yang Xiaoli opened his eyes and looked at her: "I'll cook for you."

"..."

Because he still had to pretend to be drunk, Yang Xiaoli was completely manipulated by Ren Lu, changed into his pajamas, dragged him to the bed, and it was over.

Seeing that she was about to leave again, Yang Xiaoli grabbed her arm: "Sister Lu, will you sleep with me?"

Ren Lu left even more ruthlessly, stopped at the door, turned back and didn't know what she did before leaving.

The room fell into silence, Yang Xiaoli pretended to sleep for a while, and after confirming that Ren Lu had really left, she tiptoed up and took a look at the note on the bedside table.

——Wake up and contact me. If you can’t contact me to order food, don’t delay filming tomorrow.

Well, between the lines is still so dry.

Yang Xiaoli curled her lips and looked at the time. It was already past three o'clock, so she quickly got up to take a bath. This was the first time she appeared in front of everyone as strawberry jam.

Although to those people, she is just a newcomer, but this effect is what she wants.

Thinking that she could go out in a small skirt soon, every cell in Yang Xiaoli's body was excited. After taking a shower, she sat in front of the dressing table and wiped her face, and was shocked to find that she had acne on her forehead.

What the hell!

These two words seem to have been specially enlarged, appearing on top of Yang Xiaoli's head, her skin has always been good, why is it that she lost the chain at a critical moment, ahhhh! !

Yang Xiaoli took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, it doesn't matter, anyway, after putting on makeup and concealer, you can't see anything, and she also wears a mask, she will definitely not be seen by others.

Yang Xiaoli spent two hours doing this makeup, from the proportion of facial features to contouring, but all the makeup skills she learned were vividly reflected in these two hours.

After putting on makeup, carefully putting on the wig and skirt, and standing in front of the full-length mirror, Yang Xiaoli almost couldn't recognize himself.

"Yes, yes, there is also a mask. Don't forget this."

The mask was ordered by a friend two days ago. I originally wanted to make a face curtain, but felt that it would be easy to expose, so I finally chose a mask for the upper half of my face.

The camellia mask made of white and cyan looks very suitable for this skirt. After confirming that the mask will not fall off easily, Yang Xiaoli is carrying a rabbit bag and is ready to go.

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the assistant group. She only posted a photo of drinking milk tea 3 minutes ago. It seems that they are having a small meeting again, which is Ren Lu's usual habit.

Opportunity to take advantage!

Yang Xiaoli immediately made a decision, opened the door lightly and looked, left and right to confirm that there was no one in the corridor, and then she went out, and she didn't see anyone all the way into the elevator, Yang Xiaoli was a little excited, it seems that this is God help her.

Xianting Animation Club: Where is Miss Sister?
Yang Xiaoli replied to the message, saying that he would be there soon, but the other party said that another person had arrived, but told her not to worry, because their president hadn't come yet.

The president is Little Dragonfly and Folding Fan, but the other candidate, Yang Xiaoli, doesn't know who it is. After receiving the news, she didn't pay attention to other things. Only today did she know that there is another candidate.

Out of curiosity, Yang Xiaoli asked the other party, and found out that the other candidate's name was Xiaomeng, and he was also a well-known blogger on Weibo.

After leaving the hotel, Yang Xiaoli raised her hand to stop the car. After reporting the address, she opened Weibo and searched Xiaomeng's name, and soon saw that Weibo was full of filters and refined photos.

Randomly flipped through a few microblogs, and there was a selfie of Xiaomeng, who looked very young, but according to Yang Xiaoli's experience, this face was at least photoshopped.

But in this day and age who doesn't post selfies without P pictures, Yang Xiaoli curled her lips and quit Weibo. To be honest, she was confident that she could beat this person named Xiaomeng with her own pictures.

At this time, the driver brother said slowly: "Little girl, the skirt you are wearing is so beautiful, what's your name? I want to buy one for my daughter."

Yang Xiaoli's eyes lit up, and he gave the driver a brief and clear explanation. This kind of skirt is called Lolita, and it is a kind of niche culture.

The driver brother laughed and said, "I don't understand the culture you are talking about, but it looks pretty. My daughter's birthday is coming soon, and I don't know what to give her."

"How about this, master, let's add a WeChat account, and I'll recommend a few shops for you. The clothes in them are cheap and beautiful, and your daughter will definitely like them." Although the driver master didn't know these things, Yang Xiaoli still felt that he was recognized.

She added the driver’s WeChat, and then recommended several stores in the past, and recommended three sets of clothes in particular: “These three sets of clothes are the best-selling clothes this year, and the prices are also very affordable. I guarantee that after wearing them, your daughter will look like Like a little princess."

"Thank you little girl, you are also like a little princess, very beautiful."

"Thank you uncle!" Yang Xiaoli replied with a smile.

I never thought that I would be praised in a taxi when I went out wearing a small skirt. This feeling is exciting and wonderful.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of an inconspicuous hotel. Yang Xiaoli paid the payment and was about to get off the car when the driver said worriedly: "Little girl, you are here to participate in an event. Be careful when you go out alone. Safety."

"Know it!"

Seeing the worried expression of the driver, Yang Xiaoli smiled, walked into the hotel, and found that there were many people wearing cosplay, Hanfu, and Lolita in the lobby. no need.

This place may not be just an event. As soon as Yang Xiaoli entered, everyone's eyes were on her. Of course, everyone's eyes were on her dress.

"Wow, is this the Camellia Story from Chicken Soup's?" Someone recognized the skirt immediately.

Yang Xiaoli suddenly didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile and nod to him, and then continued to look for the signs of Xianting Animation Club.

Seeing that she was very friendly, two more young ladies came over: "Hello, can I collect stamps?"

The last two words sounded very familiar to Yang Xiaoli, of course she knew what they meant, but the first time she encountered this kind of situation in reality, her mind was short-circuited.

"Yes, of course."

After recovering, Yang Xiaoli stumbled and opened his mouth, exchanged contact information with the two young ladies, and took a few selfies. One of the young ladies couldn't help asking: "Is this your first time participating in an offline event?"

"Ah, yes, I was spotted." Yang Xiaoli smiled embarrassedly, and the young lady continued: "Today, there are three animation clubs here, and one small exhibition. You are..."

"I'm here for an interview with Xianting Animation." Yang Xiaoli's eyes lit up, "Does my sister know where they are? I've been here for a long time and I didn't see the sign."

"Wow, you're actually here for Xianting Animation. The interview they set up is super strict, but you can definitely pass it with your appearance." Hearing the name of the animation agency, the two young ladies looked surprised.

Yang Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, knowing that Xianting Animation Club is very powerful, but she didn't expect such a reaction from others, she scratched her head in embarrassment: "Actually, it doesn't count, I just do a favor when I receive their invitation."

"Wow, you're not here to audition for the role of Crazy Treasure, are you?" Hearing what she said, the eyes of the two girls widened.

Yang Xiaoli didn't know how to answer, is this a secret?It shouldn't be, the news that Xianting Animation Club participated in that event, logically speaking, everyone should know about it.

Another young lady seemed to see her doubts, and patiently explained: "Xianting sent invitations in the circle before, and we all went to the interview, but we didn't pass. There were rumors that they would cancel this role. , after all, it is not easy to find a suitable Coser.”

"But we never expected to meet you here today. Although we can't see your face, we feel that you are very suitable for the role of Crazy Treasure."

The two young ladies were so enthusiastic that Yang Xiaoli put on a polite smile subconsciously. At the same time, there were many people around to collect stamps, and Yang Xiaoli did not refuse.

While chatting, Yang Xiaoli actually forgot the time. It was not until someone from Xianting Animation Club sent her a message that Yang Xiaoli reluctantly bid farewell to everyone and went upstairs.

Standing in the elevator and watching the red numbers keep jumping, Yang Xiaoli suddenly became nervous. She was very familiar with this kind of interview scene. It was like going to an audition for the first time, and her whole body was tense.

It never occurred to me that after such a long time, I could feel this emotion again.

Ding, the elevator is here.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Yang Xiaoli saw at least seven or eight people in cosplay costumes standing outside, each with makeup on their faces.

Seeing Yang Xiaoli, these people were stunned for a moment, and the boy closest to him said in surprise, "Wow, whose little princess is this, lost?"

The boy who opened his mouth was wearing complicated clothes and his makeup was a little crazy, but his voice sounded like a little milk dog.

Yang Xiaoli was taken aback by the contrast, and then heard another beautiful sister say: "Don't scare the little girl."

She looked over and said, "Little sister, which animation club do you work for?"

"Xianting." Yang Xiaoli obediently spit out two words, in front of these brothers and sisters, she suddenly felt like a shivering little Mengxin.

Hearing these two words, the eyes of seven or eight people lit up at the same time, as if they had discovered some treasure. Yang Xiaoli felt that he was being frantically scanned by the human flesh recognition machine.

At this time, the elevator door slowly closed, and Yang Xiaoli was pulled out by the beautiful sister: "It seems to be you, hurry up, turn right to the first room."

"Okay, thank you sister."

Seven or eight people entered the elevator, laughing and talking, and Yang Xiaoli came to the first room on the right, only to find the words "Lounge" posted on it.

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