Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang had an expression of 'I believe you are a ghost'.

Lu Jiyuan: "Sometimes you can't control it, you should be very clear, Mrs. Lu."

Sheng Wantang: "..."

He is really reasonable!

Sheng Wantang had to add a white gauze shawl to the suspender skirt to cover her exposed skin.

Seeing this, Lu Jiyuan's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Some beauty is enough for him to see.

Especially there is an unknown Cheng Xiao here!

"The live broadcast of the variety show ends in the evening. You can go shopping. If you need to work in the office, you can just find Barton."

Before going out, Sheng Wantang told Lu Jiyuan.

"Okay." Lu Jiyuan nodded.

Sheng Wantang felt that he was a little too talkative today, and felt something was wrong for no reason, but he didn't care too much.

Today's live broadcast is scheduled for the afternoon.

Sheng Wantang and Mu Ruyi arrived early and chatted while sitting on beach chairs.

Suddenly a shadow came down, blocking her sunlight.

"Sister-in-law, I called fourth brother yesterday." Wenren looked down at Sheng Wantang.

Sheng Wantang didn't even bother to talk to her.

Of course she knew that Wenren Yangyang had called Lu Jiyuan.

Not only did she know, she was involved!

Wenren Yangyang opened his mouth to cover up: "I heard that the fourth brother and a woman are... It sounds like a very close relationship. Originally, I shouldn't say such things, but I think you have the right to know. I can vouch for it with my personality the truth of the matter."

"Pfft!"

Mu Ruyi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud on the spot.

Wenren Yangyang's face changed slightly, not knowing what Mu Ruyi meant.

"Sorry, Miss Wenren, I didn't mean to laugh at your personality." Mu Ruyi smiled even more, "I just thought, isn't this a coincidence?"

"Miss Wenren, you don't think I have the right to know, but you want me to know that Lu Jiyuan doesn't love me much, and that I, Mrs. Lu, don't have a secure position. You think I'm heartbroken, right?" Sheng Wantang Challenge the way.

He heard a lot of people but laughed without saying a word.

That's exactly what she meant.

The live broadcast is about to start, and the staff urged the guests to get ready.

Sheng Wantang gave Wenren a meaningful smile and walked towards the live broadcast point.

Wenren Yangyang frowned incomprehensibly.

Why did she feel...Sheng Wantang's eyes just now seemed to be looking at a clown?

The fourth brother has a woman outside, how can Sheng Wantang sit still like this?

Or, Sheng Wantang and fourth brother are just superficial couples, playing their own way?

Probably because yesterday's live broadcast was too gunpowder, the program team didn't dare to let several people interact on the same stage easily, and gave each person a different task link.

Barton took this opportunity to cooperate with the program team to the extreme, not only to provide the best service for Sheng Wantang, but also to introduce the style of the island to the public. Therefore, the program team set up different scenic spots on the island as task background.

Sheng Wantang's first few missions are quite satisfactory, mainly involving the color matching and the modeling style and matching of the characters' body proportions.

The last link is in a square on the west side of the island.

In the center of the square is a huge 18-meter-diameter inlaid relief of an ancient Roman clock dial, surrounded by red roses, full of baroque style of freedom and romance.

Now it is the setting sun, the golden red afterglow fills the square, and the fire clouds at dusk cover the entire coastline.

It's so beautiful, it's like a dream.

On the edge of the clock face, every hour stands a masked NPC with very different styles.

Sheng Wantang needs to comment on the styling of each NPC, find out the places that do not conform to the history and aesthetics of outfits, and explain the style and emotion it expresses.

A competent stylist must not only have first-class aesthetic ability, but also ensure that the styling serves the times and emotional expression.

This is the same reason that the clothes of the eighteenth century cannot appear in the fourteenth century, and the three-ring earrings cannot appear in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

These required a lot of knowledge reserves, but it was a piece of cake for Sheng Wantang.

She started to comment from the nearest NPC, and sometimes she would mention how to match similar styles in real life, and the effect of matching different colors.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned:

[She is actually trying to teach us? ? 】

[Eyes: I will.Brain: No, you didn't! 】

[When Sheng Wantang didn't say there was a problem, I thought this look was really pretty!As soon as she said it, I felt that there was something wrong with this look... I'm a double-standard dog! 】

【Ahhh!Sisters, look at how handsome this NPC is! 】

Walking in front of the last NPC, Sheng Wantang unconsciously slowed down.

The person in front of him was wearing a silver mask, and the big mask blocked most of his face below the eyebrows.

The exposed eyebrows and eyes were deep and cold, and there seemed to be no emotion in those black eyes.

With a height of 1.8 meters and wearing a suit with a slightly retro flavor, his golden ratio figure and innate noble temperament make him stand out among the crowd of NPCs.

Sheng Wantang opened her eyes in shock.

This……

this person...

How could Lu Jiyuan be here!

Also come to the program group as an NPC? !

Even though most of this man's face was hidden from sight, Sheng Wantang recognized him at a glance.

She was about to speak when she suddenly realized that it was live broadcast.

[Why did the goddess suddenly stop talking?Still looking at us? 】

[Where did the NPC come from? This is too pretty! 】

[This NPC has been watching Sheng Wantang! 】

"Teacher Sheng?"

The staff reminded Sheng Wantang to continue talking.

Sheng Wantang opened her mouth and turned her attention back to the professional field.

But looking at Lu Jiyuan's appearance...

"Among all the modeling knowledge I just mentioned, there is one more simple and rude one that I forgot to mention." Sheng Wantang looked at the camera and shrugged, "Like this NPC, he is born with very superior conditions. Common sense mistake, that is, wearing a sack is also good-looking."

This truth made the follow-up team laugh.

Sheng Wantang was telling the truth.

With Lu Jiyuan's figure and temperament, even if he doesn't look at his face, he can wear 100 yuan street stall goods with the instant sense of 1 yuan brand goods.

Being praised, Lu Jiyuan smiled.

He made a gentleman's salute to Sheng Wantang: "Then, do I have a chance to ask you to dance together?"

Sheng Wantang was shocked that this 'NPC' was so blatant.

At this moment, the retro record player in the corner played music, and several other NPCs formed five teams automatically, waltzing with the music.

Only then did Sheng Wantang notice that there should be twelve NPCs corresponding to the twelve hours on the dial of the clock, but in fact, there are only eleven NPCs here.

She is the No.12!

Lu Jiyuan had planned it long ago!

With the accompaniment of Tchaikovsky's little waltz, stepping on the boulder embossed by the clock, the sun sets and the horizon is long and calm.

As if time stopped at this most beautiful moment.

Sheng Wantang couldn't tell what it was like at the moment, her heart seemed to be filled with something, something was about to gushe out, and she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart.

[The author has something to say]

My friend asked me, why would a green tea bitch use such a nice name as Wen Ren Yang Yang?

Me: ... (Yeah, how did I think of that?)