After the top stream had a cp with the manager

Cosplay is incomplete without reverse string

That night, Mu Yuyang didn't even remember how he got back to the house, his head was dizzy, his feet were light and light, as if he was stepping on a cloud and wobbling without real feeling, but his ecstatic good mood almost burst out of his chest.Lying on the bed, closing her eyes, Fu Qingle's gentle smiling face with different meanings and her intimate and ambiguous whispers are still in her mind.The cerebral cortex has been maintained in an indescribable state of excitement, the long night, no desire to sleep.In the dark environment, Mu Yuyang's eyes were so bright that they almost glowed, and the state of excitement lasted until the second half of the night before he barely fell asleep. The corners of his mouth were still slightly raised in his sleep, and he didn't come down all night.

On the second day, he overslept without accident. Liu Xianghan smashed the door for a long time before he got sleepy and got out of bed to open the door.

Liu Xianghan put down his hands: "I thought you had fallen asleep, and you didn't wake up after knocking on the door for a long time."

"I just slept for three hours, and I'm still sleepy." Mu Yuyang leaned against the door, unable to open his eyes at all.

"Then I can't sleep anymore," Liu Xianghan stood on tiptoe and slapped his cheek twice, with a crisp voice, "By the way, Brother Fu slept with us last night, do you know?"

Hearing Fu Qingle's name, Mu Yuyang woke up immediately, and nodded calmly: "Yes, I opened the door."

"Well, I was shocked when I saw him coming out of the guest room this morning." Liu Xianghan didn't ask further, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Brother Fu for a long time."

"I went on a business trip some time ago, and I just came back yesterday." Mu Yuyang suddenly couldn't stand still, he tiptoed to the corridor, trying to find Fu Qingle's figure, "Where is Qingle?"

"I'm communicating with the director about the recording process downstairs." Liu Xianghan stretched out his hand and rubbed his dick head, "Go and wash up first, it's embarrassing for TRS Wanyantuan to go downstairs like this!"

Mu Yuyang didn't take it seriously, and rolled his eyes: "You are prettier than you, too."

"Shameless!" Liu Xianghan kicked him back into the house, completely ignoring the brotherhood, walked a few steps and then turned back, grabbing the door frame to remind, "Don't change your pajamas, today is the theme of the pajama party, right? You Just wear this suit, and let your fans see what kind of sand sculptures they have made."

Mu Yuyang was not happy anymore, he pulled his clothes and retorted: "What's wrong with this set of pajamas! It's a limited edition, you can't buy it even if you want to! And you are no better than me." He pointed at Liu Xianghan's Huang Chengcheng Pikachu's pajamas, and gave him a bad idea, "After a while, you learn how to bark like Pikachu in front of the camera, and the ratings will definitely go up."

"Get out, I want to learn from you." Liu Xianghan didn't want to fight with him, and went downstairs angrily.

Mu Yuyang was very proud of his complete victory, he held his head high, and returned to the house arrogantly, waving his round fluffy tail.When he looked in the mirror, he looked at his cartoon bear pajamas, and after thinking about it, he changed it out.He was too excited to see Fu Qingle yesterday, so he couldn't distinguish his tone. Now that he calmed down and recollected it, he could almost hear the strong smell of jealousy contained in the sentence "change one without tail" last night.The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more proud he was, he readily took off his beloved pajamas, and changed into a set of ordinary home clothes with no distinctive features.He looked up and down in the mirror, looked around and looked again, and then nodded in satisfaction after making sure that he was not looking good at all: "Very good, very normal and conservative."

Mu Yuyang was the last one to go downstairs. The staff in the living room were picking up the equipment. Standing at the stairs on the second floor, he saw Fu Qingle who was talking to the director at a glance.As if telepathic, the next second, Fu Qingle suddenly stopped talking and looked up to the second floor.Mu Yuyang smiled slightly, Fu Qingle also hooked his lips, bowed his head and said a few more words to the director before walking towards him.Mu Yuyang walked down the stairs, just as Fu Qingle arrived.

"There is breakfast in the restaurant, let's eat some first? The recording will start after half an hour, and there is still some time." Fu Qingle affectionately helped him tidy up the messy hair on his forehead, saw the glasses on his nose, and asked, "I don't wear invisibility today." ?"

"Well," Mu Yuyang rubbed his eyes, "I slept too late last night, my eyes were a little red and bloodshot, and the contact lenses were uncomfortable to wear."

Fu Qingle frowned upon hearing this, took off his glasses and observed carefully: "Did you sleep well?"

"Well, the lack of sleep is not a big problem, but it's a bit ugly. You need to use glasses to block it."

Fu Qingle helped him put the glasses back on: "Where's the eye drops, have you used them?"

Mu Yuyang shook his head, and adjusted his glasses with his index finger: "I can't find the bottle that I use often."

Fu Qingle felt helpless about his forgetfulness, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go eat first."

"Yeah." Mu Yuyang walked into the restaurant and found a breakfast on the table, it didn't look like a takeaway, so he turned around and asked Fu Qingle, "You made it?"

"Well, it might be a bit cold after leaving it for a while." Fu Qingle pushed him onto the seat, and brought him a spoon, "Try it first. If it's cold, I'll heat it up in the microwave."

Mu Yuyang is in a good mood, let alone the porridge is cold, even if it has been frozen into ice, he can chew it and eat it happily.He took a sip of the seafood porridge, it was more delicious than the ones sold outside.

"How is it? Do you want to warm it up?" Fu Qingle asked.

"No, it's still warm." The bangs that were not styled with hairspray were softly stuck to the forehead, and the ends of the hair poked into the eyes, making the already uncomfortable eyes even more uncomfortable. Fu Qingle stroked the bangs back with his hands, but soon It drooped again, and after a few times he gave up, letting his hair go wild and pricking his eyes, he decided to enjoy the food first.

At this moment, he felt a pair of hands grabbed his bangs, lifted them up a few times, and then tied them into a small knot with a small rubber band.Mu Yuyang shook his head, and the little tail on top of his head also shook.Fu Qingle walked in front of him, nodding in satisfaction with his finished product.

Mu Yuyang didn't quite trust his skills. He took out his phone and turned on the front camera of the camera. He glanced at the fast lock screen, looked at Fu Qingle with disgust, and shook his head: "Put some powder on your nose and you can sing the oboe gone."

Fu Qingle rubbed his nose and laughed silently: "Well, it's my first time doing this job, so I'm not very proficient. I'll practice more and try to make it look better next time."

Mu Yuyang said he was disgusted, but he didn't take off the hair tie, and continued to eat breakfast with a funny soaring tug.The other members were doing styling, and the staff were busy in the living room, and there were only the two of them in the dining room, quiet and undisturbed.

After Mu Yuyang finished his last sip of porridge, Fu Qingle handed over the peeled boiled egg, and he took it and asked with great interest, "Is this breakfast specially prepared for me, or is there a chance for someone to meet you?"

Fu Qingle asked calmly, "How do you want me to answer?"

Mu Yuyang pretended not to care: "Whatever you want, you can answer whatever you want, I'm just asking casually."

"Oh, then I'll answer casually." Fu Qingle leaned back in the chair with folded arms, and said with a lazy smile, "This breakfast is for everyone, and the interns from the production team who moved the props were not left behind."

The eggs in my mouth suddenly became less fragrant.Mu Yuyang ate the egg with his mouth and neither threw up nor vomited, staring at him resentfully.Wanting to chase after him without even treating him differently for breakfast is too perfunctory and insincere!Bad review!

Fu Qingle suddenly chuckled, stretched his arms across the dining table and pinched his cheek: "It's getting easier and easier to deceive, I believe everything. Other people's food is takeaway, I only made yours."

The eggs in his mouth instantly became fragrant again.Mu Yuyang groaned while chewing, got cheap and started to be good again, puffed up his cheeks and mumbled accusations: "You're so partial, be careful Hanhan and they have opinions."

"Whatever," Fu Qingle smiled indifferently, "The relationship is different, it's normal to be biased."

"Why is the relationship different?" Mu Yuyang found that his appetite was particularly good today. After drinking a bowl of porridge and eating an egg, he ate an egg pancake. He took a bite and nodded in satisfaction. The taste is also very good.

Fu Qingle didn't know whether he really didn't know or he was just pretending to be stupid. He put his elbows on the table, crossed his hands and rested his chin, looked at him gently, and said softly: "They are younger brothers, you are the sweetheart, you say Who should I favor?"

"..."

Mu Yuyang felt that his taste buds were probably out of order, and he actually tasted sweetness from the salty egg pancake.He lowered his head, not daring to meet Fu Qingle's eyes.Fu Qingle's eyes were gentle and affectionate. He had drowned once last night, so he couldn't lose face today.But even though he could control himself not to look at Fu Qingle, he couldn't control the blush gradually creeping up his ears.

Fu Qingle looked at the ear of the person opposite who was getting redder and smiled deeply, and thoughtfully left some space: "Go ahead and eat, I'll go and see how they're preparing."

"Hmm..." Mu Yuyang chewed mechanically, and only raised his head after Fu Qingle left.With half an omelette in his mouth and a fried dough stick in his hand, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

Why did Fu Qingle become so flirtatious all of a sudden?One set of love words followed another, completely different from the gentle and gentle demeanor before.

He thought of Lu Yingying again, and thought that Fu Qingle probably had tutoring lessons with that little girl.

Mu Yuyang tutted his head and shook his head.Actually looking for foreign aid, scheming, too scheming!

However, he had to admit that although Fu Qingle's love words made him feel at a loss every time, he liked to listen to them.Fu Qingle's voice was a bit deep, and when he spoke love words, his tone would be soft unconsciously, with an obvious smile, as if whispering softly in his ear, every word hit his eardrum directly , causing a burst of throbbing.

At this time, there was not much time until the recording started, but no one came to remind Mu Yuyang after breakfast.He took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, and when he came out, Fu Qingle had already returned to the dining room, holding a bottle of eye drops in his hand, and beckoned to him: "Come here, I'll help you with eye drops."

Mu Yuyang walked over and sat down on the chair, and found that the eye drops in his hand were of the same brand as the one he used to use. He was a little surprised: "Where did you get the eye drops?"

"I prepared it early in the morning and kept it in my bag."

Mu Yuyang became even more curious when he found that the box hadn't been opened yet: "Did you use it yourself?"

"It's for you." Fu Qingle asked Mu Yuyang to face him, gently lifted his chin with one hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't blink."

"En, um," Fu Qingle's expression was focused at this moment as if he was dealing with some rare treasure, his eyes were affectionate and serious, Mu Yuyang was a little afraid to look into his eyes, but the situation in front of him made him unable to avoid contact with him They looked at each other, and gradually felt a little shy in their hearts.He forced himself to turn his attention to Fu Qingle's words, and only then remembered the phrase "prepared for you" he just said, and the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably again.He raised his eyes to look at Fu Qingle again, smiled, and asked: "Glasses, eye drops, how many of the same did you prepare for me?"

"A lot, I've prepared everything you need." Fu Qingle held the back of his head and ordered softly, "Close your eyes."

Mu Yuyang closed his eyes obediently, the excess liquid medicine overflowed from the corners of his eyes, before he could reach out to wipe it off, Fu Qingle did it for him first.He held his face in both hands, and his cool fingertips gently brushed the delicate skin at the corners of his eyes, and the place he touched felt like it was being burned by fire, causing a scorching heat.

Mu Yuyang suddenly lost his ability to speak, and stammered, "You, how do you know what things I need?"

The potion in the corner of his eyes had already been wiped off, but Fu Qingle was reluctant to let go, and moved his thumb down, gently stroking his cheek: "Because I like it, I will always care about it, and as time goes by, I will naturally know."

I don't know how many times my heartbeat is messed up.Mu Yuyang opened his eyes, wet and innocent.Fu Qingle's fingers froze suddenly, and her hands slipped from her cheeks to the back of her head.The living room separated by a wall was full of bustling sounds, but their place was quiet and flowing.

"I want to kiss you." There were so many emotions in Fu Qingle's eyes that Mu Yuyang couldn't tell them apart, but the tender tone made his heart tremble.

"Is it okay?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fu Qingle asked again.Before Mu Yuyang nodded, he maintained this posture, without any force or urging, with incomparable patience.

"I, I don't know." Mu Yuyang's brain is not much better than a paste now, he is completely unable to think, and he dare not look into Fu Qingle's eyes, his eyes are wandering and at a loss.

"Are you all ready? The recording will start soon!"

The director's yelling like a bell in the living room barely regained what little reason he had left, and he said nervously: "It's time to record."

Fu Qingle let go of her hand: "Sorry, I scared you."

Mu Yuyang rubbed his hot and itchy ears, shook his head and whispered, "No, it's just that there are other people in the living room, it's not good to be seen."

"That's right," Fu Qingle nodded with a smile, reached out and pulled him up from the chair, "Let's go, record the show first."

"Well," Mu Yuyang followed Fu Qingle out in a daze, but stopped at the restaurant door.

Fu Qingle had to stop, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

The corners of Mu Yuyang's mouth were tightly pursed, and he looked down at the two people's hands. After a few seconds, he raised his head again, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you sure no one will come in?"

Fu Qingle didn't react for a while, and stared at him blankly.

Fu Qingle's reaction made Mu Yuyang feel that the loss of face was finally saved, and his speech became more fluent: "Didn't you say you want to kiss me? Now, do you still want to?" He leaned against the wall, his left hand It is a dining table, and on the right hand side is a hollow lattice, on which there are green plants and handicrafts. The privacy is not very good, but fortunately, everyone is active in the living room, and no one comes here.

Fu Qingle didn't take any action for a long time, which made Mu Yuyang lose face, kicked him, and said impatiently: "Hey, I'm asking you something. If you don't want to, forget it, and don't even think about it from me..."

The forehead was touched lightly by soft lips, and it was as if a dragonfly touched water and left.Mu Yuyang looked at Fu Qingle unexpectedly, and actually just kissed his forehead...

Fu Qing Lefu kissed his nose lightly again, then used her thumb instead of lips to gently stroke his lips, and said with a gentle smile, "Here, keep it for later, in the name of boyfriend."

Mu Yuyang's head was lowered almost to his chest, and the sharp-tongued man who was usually proud of being invincible faced Waterloo frequently today, and he couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.He felt that he still underestimated Fu Qingle's flirtatious ability. He said love words one after another, and the tricks were endless. He kissed his forehead and nose, and said that he would wait until he became a boyfriend before kissing his mouth. When he stared at him, his eyes Also, love is as deep as water, even a person with a still heart can't stand it, let alone Mu Yuyang is not a person with a still heart at all.He felt that his heart was like boiling water, already boiling and bubbling crazily.

It was the first time that he was so top-heavy by a man that he couldn't say anything, so he could only lower his head and answer shyly like a little girl.

He was still smoking shyly because of the two light kisses that were not considered kisses, but Fu Qingle had already returned to seriousness, and changed from a love for children to a work mode in a second.He untied the hair rope on Mu Yuyang's head, rubbed it again: "Go."

"Well," Mu Yuyang's limbs were so stiff that he could walk with the same hands and feet.But at this time, Fu Qingle didn't dare to laugh at him. Laughing at him at this time would most likely turn into anger from embarrassment. He should be more obedient just now.

When the director saw Mu Yuyang coming out, he hurriedly greeted the staff: "Come and help Yangyang put on the microphone, and a stylist will give Yangyang a little haircut, so you don't need to put on makeup, and you can just be in plain makeup."

When the director gave an order, the staff rushed to surround Mu Yuyang, and helped him put on the microphone, and some did his hair. The assistant director came over to explain the process to him.

"Cosplay?" Mu Yuyang looked at the huge English word on the workflow draft, his eyes widened a little.

"Yeah, that's what the fans mean too." The assistant director explained, "In today's last episode, the fans said that they want to see your anime character cosplay no matter what."

"Then what character do you want to cosplay? Is the costume ready?"

"It's ready, it's all ready, the characters are recommended by the fans, and the costumes will be brought out when the time comes."

Mu Yuyang always felt that the assistant director's smile was a bit malicious, and asked cautiously: "It can't be some weird character?"

"No, it's all good-looking." The assistant director said with a smile.

Mu Yuyang didn't relax his vigilance, and asked again: "Do you need to cross-dress?"

"Hmm..." The assistant director's smile was even more intriguing. He didn't give a precise answer, but said ambiguously, "Everything is predestined, anyway, let's work hard."

The last group show is a pajamas party, and the content of the program is basically talking and playing games, which is much easier than the previous rounds of outdoor running.Before the show started, the director asked them to relax as much as possible. It’s best to be as they are at home. So at the beginning, everyone was quite cautious in front of the camera. Later, they gradually relaxed and began to reveal their true nature. Sit or not.Halfway through the recording, Chen Li said he was hungry, so he and Liu Xianghan searched for snacks in the refrigerator, and everyone started recording while eating.

At noon of the recording, the program finally reached the last link, which is cosplay.

As the team leader, Mu Yuyang came out to the cue process: "Our group show is about to end, and the fans said they really want to see us play a cosplay, so, for the last episode, let's do what they wish."

"What role is cosplaying?" Chen Li asked, "Can you choose freely?"

Mu Yuyang shook his head: "The director team has already chosen for us."

After talking, the staff rolled out a row of cos clothes, colorful and of different styles.Among the shirts and trousers, a pure white wedding-style skirt studded with diamonds is particularly conspicuous.

"No way—" everyone exclaimed in unison, "Why are there still women's clothes!"

The one who answered them was the director group covering their mouths and snickering, as if they wanted to be beaten on purpose.

Mu Yuyang went over and took out the dress by itself, after carefully identifying it, he said, "This looks like a princess dress, who wants to wear it?"

Everyone took a step back.

Mu Yuyang rummaged through the hangers again, and took out a set of princely suits with particularly eye-catching colors and exaggerated styles, and said, "These two sets seem to be a combination."

Liu Xianghan took a long time to identify it before confirming: "This is the clothes of Cinderella and the prince in Cinderella."

Chen Li's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this: "Then let Lao Xu and Jiao Yang wear it. Lao Xu wears the prince's dress, and Jiao Yang wears a skirt."

"Why!" Chu Jiaoyang rarely lost his composure, and refused on the spot, "I don't want to wear it!"

Chen Li asked Xu Sibai again: "Where is Old Xu?"

"Whatever." Xu Sibai said.As long as he doesn't wear a skirt, he can play any role.

Seeing Chu Jiaoyang's resistance, Mu Yuyang suggested: "Then why don't you guess Ding Ke? Whoever loses wears it?"

But Chu Jiaoyang said: "There are obviously six sets here, why do you have to choose this one?"

"Because we want to watch the excitement." Liu Xianghan and Chen Li answered in unison in low voices, and after they finished speaking, they clapped their hands quietly for their tacit understanding.

Mu Yuyang is a good captain who is very democratic and respects his teammates. After hearing Chu Jiaoyang's words, he said again: "Then don't choose this set?"

"But, the prince and the princess are a couple, so it's a pity not to cosplay together." Liu Xianghan looked worried that the effect of the show would not be good.

At this time, the director team suddenly said: "Six sets of clothes, six characters need cosplay, there is nothing left."

When the words came out, everyone was stunned: "But there are only five of us."

The director team looked at Fu Qingle in unison, and the cameraman also turned a machine to point at him.

Fu Qingle suddenly had a bad premonition, turned around and was about to leave, but was tightly held back by the staff around him.The director touched the mustache on his chin and said with a smile: "The fans said that they really want to see Mr. Manager appear on the screen, so..."

A staff member came over to put on the microphone for him, and he was dying: "This is TRS's reunion."

"You are the manager of TRS, there is nothing wrong with you!" Mu Yuyang said this. Hearing that Fu Qingle was also asked to participate in this cos conference, he suddenly felt as if he had been beaten.Seeing that Fu Qingle had been hiding, he went directly to pull him over, completely exposing him to the camera.

Seeing his triumphant appearance, Fu Qingle smiled wryly: "Why are you messing around with me?"

"How can satisfying fans' wishes be nonsense?" Mu Yuyang rolled his eyes, and raised the skirt in front of him with a smirk, "Why don't you play the princess?"

Fu Qingle said calmly, "Are you playing the prince?"

"If you are willing to play the role of a princess, it's not impossible." The more Mu Yuyang talked, the more he looked forward to it, wishing he could put this dress on Fu Qingle now.

However, Fu Qingle didn't even stretch out his hands. He glanced at the skirt and said, "Unfortunately, the skirt is not my size, so I can't wear it." Then he changed the subject and said with a smile, "If you want to play the princess, I will You can also consider playing the prince."

It's a pity that Mu Yuyang also spread his hands: "Unfortunately, it's not my size," he asked the other members, "Do you want to try it?"

Xu Sibai and Chen Li took another step back.Chen Li frantically waved his hands: "You can't even wear me and Lao Xu, let alone Lao Xu. I think only Han Han and Yan Yang can fit in."

"I can't do it either. I'm not tall enough. I can turn into a mop when I put it on." Liu Xianghan's height used to be an unspeakable pain, but today it has become his life-saving straw.

All eyes turned to Chu Jiaoyang.Chu Jiaoyang's eyes twitched: "What are you looking at me for? I don't know how to wear it. Besides, I might not be able to wear it."

At this time, the director spoke again: "Hehe, we made this skirt according to the size of the scorching sun."

Chu Jiaoyang's face turned pale, and the others looked happy, looking at the director excitedly.

"Actually, fans of the characters you want to cosplay have already chosen, and the character costumes are also tailored according to your size." The implication is that you have no choice, and you can wear whichever suit we decide!

For this result, the five families were happy and one family was worried.Among the six cosplay suits, there is only one women's suit, and the other five suits include a prince suit, a Conan suit, a Han suit, and two ordinary shirts and pants that look like Japanese school uniforms.

Since the roles are all decided, there is no problem of choice, Mu Yuyang stuffed the princess dress into Chu Jiaoyang's arms, then touched his head and comforted him: "It's okay, bear with it and it will pass, everything will be over." It's for the fans."

Chu Jiaoyang's face was expressionless, and he really wanted to say something, feelings are not worn by you, and you won't have back pain when you stand and talk!

Chen Li is sorting out the clothes: "The Hanfu is mine. Conan doesn't need to think about it. It must be Hanhan's. Your height is the most suitable. The prince's suit must be Lao Xu's. These two school uniforms of the same style belong to Yang Yang and Brother Fu." .”

"Are you so sure?" Liu Xianghan asked.

Chen Li said to himself: "Since the fans helped to choose, it must be so divided."

Liu Xianghan looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what roles those two school uniforms were.Chen Li told him: "It's a character in a Japanese anime for women, it's normal that you don't know it."

"Then why do you know each other?"

Chen Li stroked Liu Xianghan's head and said with a smile, "Because I'm an older brother, I've eaten more salt than you have eaten."

"Cut," Liu Xianghan slapped his hand away in disgust, "The dead house is still so grandiose."

Chen Li was not convinced: "What happened to the dead house? The dead house creates the world."

The six of them went back to their rooms to change their costumes. Because they still had to do styling, it took some time, so the recording was suspended first.

Chu Jiaoyang hadn't come down since he brought the makeup artist back to the house. It wasn't that the styling was too complicated and time-consuming, but that he was too embarrassed to come down.During the period, the members wanted to go in to see the results, but they didn't even go in.

Liu Xianghan, who was wearing Conan's small suit, knocked on the door without giving up: "Sunshine, it's useless for you to be shy at this point, come out quickly, the recording is about to start, everyone is waiting for you."

"Yeah, Jiaoyang, come out, the director has already called." Mu Yuyang was still struggling with the tie.

Finally, amidst the persistent knocking of the two, the door opened, but it was not Chu Jiaoyang who came out but a makeup artist, his eyes glazed over, and he looked shocked.

"Sister, are you all right?" Liu Xianghan supported her worriedly.

"I, I'm fine," the makeup artist blankly shook his head, "It's the scorching sun, the scorching sun..."

"What happened to him?" Mu Yuyang asked anxiously.

The makeup artist originally thought that the women's outfit of Jiao Yang was so beautiful, but when she saw Mu Yuyang who was wearing a white shirt as if walking out of a cartoon, she felt that she had been shot again in the heart, and turned her head to see how cute she was wearing a small suit with black-rimmed glasses. The lovely Liu Xianghan completely lost her ability to speak, and staggered downstairs clutching her nosebleed.

Wanyan Tuan is too scary, too scary.There is no way for people to survive at all!

The make-up artist's hesitation made Mu Yuyang anxious, he pushed open the door of Chu Jiaoyang's room and was about to rush in.As a result, the door opened, and Chu Jiaoyang stood behind it.

Speaking of which, he is indeed somewhat similar to Cinderella in the Disney movie. They are both born in France, both are blond and blue-eyed, and they are all beauties, so it is not difficult to make a shape at all, as long as you put on makeup to make a The shape and clothes are eighty percent similar.

In Chu Jiaoyang's body, the Western blood was more obvious than the Eastern blood, with blond hair and blue eyes, and although his facial features were small and exquisite, they were deep and three-dimensional, and he could also see the shadow of Europeans.His skin is delicate and fair, and he doesn't need heavy makeup at all.The makeup artist just put on a light makeup, and then put on a red lipstick, which is amazing.The half-length golden curly hair is coiled behind the head, decorated with a white headband, and the two locks of curly hair on the sideburns hang down at the collarbone, making up for the slightly empty neck.The one-shoulder princess dress is the same color as the headband.Chu Jiaoyang's frame is not very big, so wearing a one-line skirt won't look like a hunchback.The bustle at the hem is very large, which perfectly outlines his waist, which is slender than the average man.The skirt reaches to the ankle, and on the feet are a pair of crystal slippers dotted with diamonds.

For a moment, Mu Yuyang thought he saw the real Cinderella.And Liu Xianghan was completely dumbfounded.

Their gazes made Chu Jiaoyang at a loss as to what to do, he clutched his skirt awkwardly, and said awkwardly, "Is it ugly?"

Liu Xianghan waved his hands and praised wildly: "No, no, no! It's beautiful! It's so beautiful!"

Mu Yuyang also nodded, put away the surprise in his heart, and calmly said: "Go down, everyone is waiting."

Although Chu Jiaoyang really didn't want to go downstairs like this, he couldn't delay the shooting, so he could only follow him downstairs.He was wearing high heels for the first time, and he was completely unskilled. He sprained his feet once in three steps, and Mu Yuyang and Liu Xianghan had to help him walk from left to right.

"They're coming down." The assistant director was the first to see the three people who were about to go down the stairs, and shouted casually.

Everyone looked up in unison, and three seconds later:

hiss--

Inhalation sounds one after another.

Mu Yuyang suppressed a smile, and was very happy to see the stunned look of the group of people below.

Chu Jiaoyang, who became the focus of everyone, was even more embarrassed, and his head lowered lower and lower.Xu Sibai happened to be standing next to the stairs on the first floor, he lowered his head and met his gaze.He was wearing the dress that the prince wore to the ball in the play, a golden jacket and red trousers, and a golden braid hanging on his chest. Wearing this kind of clothes will change from a prince to a clown if you don’t pay attention, but Xu Sibai is still handsome, With an indifferent expression and a dignified temperament, he is perfectly like a real prince.

Chu Jiaoyang couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.And while he was looking at Xu Sibai, Xu Sibai was also admiring him unscrupulously, there was a stunning obsession in his eyes that he didn't notice.

There were more than 20 steps, but Chu Jiaoyang seemed to walk a hundred meters on a red carpet, and the eyes of everyone focused on him made him feel like he was on his back.

When he got down to the first floor, he lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief.The others also came back to their senses one after another.The director cleared his throat: "Let's start recording when everyone is together. Let's walk the set in twos and start walking from the stairs. Get ready. When the time comes, Hanhan and Chen Li will leave first, then Yangyang and his manager, In the end, Jiaoyang and Sibai, are they all clear?"

"Understood." Everyone nodded.

After Mu Yuyang escorted Chu Jiaoyang to the first floor, he went to look for Fu Qingle. He looked at the same clothes on both of them with great interest: "What kind of anime character is this? Why haven't I seen it?"

Fu Qingle also shook his head.

Mu Yuyang pinched his chin and looked at him from head to toe: "Didn't you just change your clothes?"

"Well," Fu Qingle explained, "the stylist said that I look alike like this, and I don't need to make any changes. Where are your glasses?"

"It's changed. The stylist sister showed me the photos. That character doesn't wear glasses, so I changed to contact lenses." Mu Yuyang touched his slightly curly hair again, "I didn't make any changes, sister Said that I can play in my true colors."

"is it?"

"However, I always feel that her smile has malicious intentions. It's not a good thing to act with her true nature." Mu Yuyang was suddenly wary, and whispered into Fu Qingle's ear, "Our cosplay is not something inappropriate for children." Bar!"

Fu Qingle lowered her head and chuckled: "Why is it not suitable for children?"

"Hmm..." Mu Yuyang thought for a while, "What about Little H Man?"

Fu Qingle couldn't help laughing, but still nodded cooperatively, pointed to him and then to herself, and confirmed: "The two of us, Xiao Hman, huh?"

"Well," Mu Yuyang nodded very seriously, "It's too strange that there are so many characters who don't choose these two, and it's the opinion of fans, those girls can do anything, choose one The role of Xiao H Man is not surprising."

The corners of Fu Qingle's lips curled slightly, and he said with a smirk: "If that's the case, I'm starting to look forward to it."

"Huh??? What are you expecting?" Mu Yuyang asked with a puzzled face.

Fu Qing smiled and said nothing, but the smile became more and more ambiguous.

The cosplay session was the last one. Everyone walked the show wearing their cosplay costumes and started the closing summary with this outfit.The director originally wanted to make a sensational ending, but the five people who were not good at sensationalism were not good at it. In the end, the tear-jerking words were not uttered, but the atmosphere became more and more excited.Before the end, Chen Li even played the music, then stood on the sofa with his fairy-like Taoist robe, and began to give advice.

"Old Xu Jiaoyang, do a dance, do a dance! Restore the famous scene in the movie!"

Chu Jiaoyang looked embarrassed and did not respond.Xu Sibai directly pretended not to hear, and sat on the sofa with his arms folded, motionless as a mountain.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Fans' requests cannot be refused." Chen Li was very active today, seeing that the two were still not moving, he directly asked Mu Yuyang and Liu Xianghan to pull people. The five members of TRS are in some aspects of a damn tacit understanding. For example, as long as they don't burn themselves, they don't mind adding another handful of firewood to make the fire a little hotter.

"You two, don't be reserved. The prince and princess have been performing for a long time, what's the matter with another dance? You won't have the chance to dance if you want to." Mu Yuyang directly pushed Chu Jiaoyang into Xu Sibai's arms.

Chu Jiaoyang's high heels were seven centimeters high, he wobbled as soon as he stood up, but at this moment Mu Yuyang pushed him and couldn't stop at all, and crashed straight into Xu Sibai's arms.Xu Sibai stretched out his hand and took him firmly into his arms.Amidst the booing of the team members, Chen Li turned the music to the loudest and shouted happily: "Quick! If it doesn't work, you can do a few moves!"

Chu Jiaoyang supported Xu Sibai's arm to stand up straight, and wanted to fight again, but Xu Sibai's left hand was already quietly resting on his lower back, and at the same time he extended his right hand towards him.

Chu Jiaoyang didn't reach out his hand: "What do you mean?"

Xu Sibai took the initiative to hold his left hand, still in a cold tone: "Let's dance, the show requires it, and it's not like I didn't skip it."

Chu Jiaoyang's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, but his right hand slowly climbed up his back, and he moved his feet along with the music.

They danced the waltz, Xu Sibai danced the men's step, Chu Jiaoyang danced the women's step, they cooperated tacitly with each other when they advanced and retreated, and the dance was graceful and standard.