After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Liao Zhifan was a little embarrassed. He saw Zang Nandu coming in just now, so he lifted his foot and walked this way.

Although there is no word on the face of the surroundings, anyone who knows a little bit of the inside story can see it.

The relationship between Zang Nandu and Qi Lin is unclear now.

But when it comes to Qilin, Zang Nandu's position is clear.

Liao Zhifan didn't think about his bad luck at first, but because of Makoto Sahara.

He couldn't see his face now, it was a face he had been looking at for a long time.

If there was no such thing, Makoto Sahara would not have been snatched away in vain of the role that Makoto Sawara had promised him in the new play.

At the end of the day.

It was Qilin's fault.

Since he robbed his own things, Liao Zhifan naturally wanted to use another means to achieve his goal.

Since Zang Nandu is interested in Qilin's face.

Then work hard towards that.

He didn't believe it, how difficult it was.

"Master Zang," Liao Zhifan went over, reaching out his hand to say hello.

Qi Lin on the opposite side glanced at Liao Zhifan, smashed the sugar residue with his tongue, straightened his collar and walked out, stepping on the last point and leaving the fitting room.

Zang Nandu stood up and left, he didn't see anyone like Liao Zhifan in his eyes.

When Liao Zhifan was left in the fitting room, the innocence on his face faded.

He looked into the opposite mirror gloomyly.

When Qilin walked outside by himself on the other end, he separated from Zang Nandu, and the other party went to the front to find Ge Wanshu.

As an investor, Zang Nandu doesn't really need to run around the scene, but the teacher who involved him in the show is still the director of "Boundless", and Zang Nandu has been running to this program group quite frequently recently.

Queues have already started outside.

Chun Meiling rushed out anxiously, just about to open her mouth to speak, but her mouth stuck there, "Wait a minute," Chun Meiling looked at Qilin from top to bottom, and finally asked, covering her mouth, "You are in this body Where did you get it in exchange?"

"Given by the clothing team," Qi Lin asked, chewing mint in his mouth, "If it doesn't look good, I'll go back and change it."

"no!"

"No!"

Chun Meiling quickly denied it. Although she has not had much time to formally become a professional model, she rarely has a model that catches her eye. She usually pursues deliberately, but actually forgets that some people present in the most natural state. Fried point.

There is residual glue from the first styling on Qilin's hair, which can be shaped by holding it with hands, and the angle is just right now.

And this dress is really familiar.

But now that time is tight, Chun Meiling didn't worry about it any more, and dragged Qi Lin who came out of the fitting room directly to the scene.

According to the number of people, there are [-] groups of single-person pictures and [-] groups of collages.

Qilin followed the scene to find a stand, and saw Ge Wanshu coming from the front of the crowd.

She was standing in the middle, accompanied by Zang Nandu who had just arrived.

"Xiao Lin," when Qi Lin lowered his head to adjust his collar, he was called out by Ge Wanshu in front.

"Come here," Ge Wanshu was originally sitting, but now she stood up and beckoned to Qilin.

The people around heard the movement and retreated to both sides, and then saw Qi Lin among the crowd.

Including Zang Nandu on the opposite side looked at Qi Lin with tight eyes.

Qi Lin didn't realize it himself. He passed by as a junior, only to realize that Ge Wanshu's eyes were bright.

Before the people from Qilin had reached it, they heard another shout from behind, "Brother Lin,"

Liao Zhifan followed Qi Lin, also walked there, and also called out to Ge Wanshu, teacher.

Ge Wanshu only glanced at Liao Zhifan, and then pulled Qi Lin to look at him.

"Who moved the clothes in row number three?" Before the group of people stopped, another wave of people looking for clothes came later.

Several girls in costumes were holding some clothes wrapped in film in their hands. Finally, they saw Qilin along the crowd, their eyes lit up, and they pointed with their fingers. Before they had time to speak, they saw Ge Wanshu beside him. A man leaned over with his head down and called out, "Old Ge."

"Is this the version of the costume I mentioned earlier?" Ge Wanshu said, his eyes still stuck to Qi Lin's body.

"Yes, I was notified earlier that I had to show you to see it with my own eyes, so we rushed over from the program crew." The little girl waited until she got to see the fully clothed figure from behind, and she was startled. Jump.

This version of the clothes was made according to the ideal model. The real person hadn't tried it on. I just wanted to see the material selection and color matching. I knew that Mr. Ge was still doing the show. They came here by car. They didn't realize it. After a while in the backstage of the show, Yan Xiadong's commuting first edition was missing.

"That," the girl in the lead didn't know what to do now, so she could only look at Ge Wanshu.

Qilin also stood still, and now that he knew what was going on, he said to Ge Wanshu, "Teacher, then I'll go back and change, don't delay things."

"What are you talking about?" Ge Wanshu smiled, then dragged her chin, and turned around Qilin by herself, "I'm worried about what to do with this dress, you put it on first, don't worry, come, come, don't surround yourself Alright, let the program crew take the photos first."

Qilin stood next to Ge Wanshu in his arms.

After taking several photos, Ge Wanshu looked at Zang Nandu who was standing aside, and suddenly had a thought.

Ge Wanshu waved to the little girl who was waiting for her, "How many editions did you bring this time?"

The little girl didn't dare to neglect, "There are three or four editions of Dajiao."

"Where's Cao Guanghan?" Ge Wanshu held Qilin's hand, looking at his comfortable fit, "Did Cao Guanghan bring it for commuting?"

"Yes, yes," the little girl turned her head and picked from the pile in her hands, "he is quite special, because he has never taken a corner, so the shape and size are all based on familiar male models." She explained to herself. , and finally hang out a set with the hook.

Because Yan Xiadong is everyone's young master, so Yishuier's high-end suits, Cao Guanghan is a local hooligan, how to come here, so the costumes are more popular, but more varied, from ordinary T-shirts to daily wear to black leather jackets Both.

So when the little girl took it out, she hesitated and asked Ge Wanshu, "Mr. Ge, which set do you want to see?"

"That's the same version as Yan Xiadong," Ge Wanshu took it and yelled at Zang Nandu, "It's just that you're here, so you can try it out."

Because Makoto Sahara was cast in the second edition of Cao Guanghan, judging from the current form, it is unlikely that he will appear again.

The crew had previously agreed to see how to terminate the contract with Makoto Sahara. Now that the second male lead has no one to refer to, Ge Wanshu felt itchy. The last time she saw Zang Nandu, she was still willing to act in front of Qi Lin after a few years. To Zang Nandu, this kid Lin should be quite special.

Now that Qi Lin had already put on costumes, Ge Wanshu simply came up with an idea of ​​his own.

After the filming of the show was over, the rest of the people took their company's car and went back one after another.

Ge Wanshu discussed with Director Wang, "I will use you as a photography envoy later."

Director Wang is naturally happy.

"Nandu, just put it on and try it on. I'll have a good idea when I come to see the cast later." Ge Wanshu gave a high-sounding reason, and Zang Nandu took the clothes and went in.

Qilin watched Zang Nandu enter the fitting room, and suddenly Ge Wanshu's hand was added to his arm, and she exclaimed, "It's amazing."

"What's wrong?" Qi Lin turned his head.

"He's never been so obedient before," Ge Wanshu looked at the door, "Do you know why I picked that one," she said, leaning into Qi Lin's ear,

"When he was still in school, he just wore it like this," Ge Wanshu thought for a while, "if he flattens his hair now, it will be almost the same as that time."

After hearing Ge Wanshu's description, Qi Lin himself also thought about Zang Nandu's appearance.

Because this stage of Zang Nandu in his previous life was blank for him. At that time, Qilin remembered that he was still young, and when he was in elementary school, he could still see Zang Nandu carrying his schoolbag home every day. Suddenly, one day, he disappeared. Not long after. When Qilin was in junior high school, the family across the street moved away.

Later, I heard that Zang Nandu had graduated, and when he was looking for a job, he heard "Master Zang" from the people around him.

At that time, the boy in his impression had already transformed into a man.

Qi Lin was lost in thought, and was slightly taken aback when he looked up and saw the man across from him.

This was the first time he saw Zang Nandu without a suit.

Inside the leather jacket is a black sleeveless sweatshirt, and the fluffy gray and dirty color on the outside changes shades along the irregular folds.

The loose hood at the back was buckled on Zang Nandu's head, because the design of the undershirt inside was loose, and the large tattoo on Zang Nandu's left shoulder seemed to grow from it.

The whole body looked decadent, and then the standing person raised his head and looked at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin's eyes widened slightly.

This feeling is very subtle, the fresh energy emanating from Zang Nandu's body makes Qilin feel that the air is full of hormones.

Those eyes obviously haven't changed, but Qi Lin just can't move his eyes away.

Coupled with Zang Nandu's height, when he stood here, his temperament was completely different.

"It's a bit like when you were young," Ge Wanshu looked satisfied.

When a person changes his clothes, his temperament changes seven or eight points.

It also shows from the side how malleable Zang Nandu is in acting.

Qi Lin's upright eyes were restrained later, and finally he stared at Zang Nandu's feet, and was pushed up by Ge Wanshu.

"Let the photographer help me take some pictures, so I can take them with me." Ge Wanshu sat on the sofa mountain by herself. She was dazzled, so she chose a place to sit with the aperture behind her back, "Just take a simple picture."

"I'm talking about posture, you two weigh it." Ge Wanshu picked up the oranges on the table, peeled them and said, "Nandu, come closer, hold Xiao Lin's waist, lower your head and look at Cao Guanghan's ruffian Come out with strength."

Zang Nandu has been with Ge Wanshu for several years, and she knows how far she has talked, and Zang Nandu should understand the feeling she wants.

Facts have proved that although Zang Nandu has not acted for many years, he has never lost his ability to find feelings.

Just when Ge Wanshu finished speaking, Qi Lin was suddenly pulled in front of Zang Nandu.

His waist was forced forward, and the suit and vest material he wore was slim and thin, and he could feel the shape no matter what was in the middle.

For example, Zang Nandu's loose zipper is now on his stomach, and Qilin's breathing is gradually becoming unstable. He looks up to face Zang Nandu, feeling that the other side is going up along the sideline of his trousers, and the two people are facing each other. Fits perfectly.

In the end, even Qilin couldn't find room to breathe.

"Master Zang," Qi Lin gently reminded, "near."

Zang Nandu on the other side directly clasped Qilin's slender neck, inserted his fingers into the hair at the back of his head, and finally put his lips on the tip of Qilin's ear, and said,

"It can't get any closer."

Hearing the temperature of Qilin's skin that was misunderstood, he couldn't get rid of it, but his mind turned so fast that he also put his ear to the other person's ear, doing math, "Actually, the distance between me and you——"

"It can also be a negative number."

The author has something to say: As for how to become a negative number, I need to study the formula. (cheek support)

感谢在2020-05-1320:00:33~2020-05-1422:33:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A3;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Song Ryan 2; A1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：echo10瓶；我家道侣已失踪、blue、Cain5瓶；A4瓶；白墨莐、宋莱恩、沐浴阳光3瓶；江湖小笙2瓶；黎明烈炎、柠檬精、旧时堂前燕1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!