The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, all contestants will gather in the recording hall." The director's loud voice came from the speakers in all directions, overshadowing the lively conversation of the contestants, "Don't wear contestants' uniforms, put on your outstanding costumes , we recorded a red carpet show."

The contestants suddenly became overwhelmed. A large group of boys wore the uniforms for more than two months besides the costumes. They were tired of looking at them. Some of them were sensitive to fashion, so they immediately discussed and put them in the suitcase for a long time. Finally, there are trendy brand clothing that come into play.

There are also many amateur players who only have simple private servers, and have borrowed clothes from other people.

He Yuhuan, who was standing outside the door of the preparation room, was out of place among a group of lively teenagers.

He had just finished preparing for filming, and went out of the filming room with the director. The extremely embarrassing scene in the filming room not long ago was still circling in his mind.

The moment the lights came on, he hugged Pei Mingxuan tightly, and the director was dumbfounded. The backup camera had a battery and was not affected by the trip, recording the hug of the two.

He Yuhuan turned his gaze from the director to the camera, trying to let go of Pei Mingxuan, but his hand was held down by him and he couldn't pull it away.

Xiao Luo coughed lightly at the door, and Pei Mingxuan let go of his hand belatedly.

He Yuhuan stood up straight, quick-witted: "It was too dark just now, I accidentally tripped, but fortunately Teacher Pei helped me."

"That's right." Pei Mingxuan responded briefly before he completely escaped from the negative state.

In addition, Xiao Luo, who was standing at the door with an emergency light, verified He Yuhuan's words in the dark, and the director didn't think much about it, and was prevaricated.

Although the director didn't bring up this matter again, He Yuhuan looked at him with a guilty conscience, as if a small box had been closed and opened, even if it was closed in time without revealing anything, it was still worrying.

"Brother Yuhuan?" Wei Xiao stood in front of him at some point, "Why are you in a daze?"

He Yuhuan came back to his senses and saw Yuan Fei standing leisurely beside him. Remembering that at this time in his previous life, he didn't have any eye-catching clothes, so he asked Yuan Fei who was similar in stature to borrow one.

"Go to my room to try on clothes?" Yuan Fei pointed to the dormitory with his thumb.

Before moving into the recording base, Wei Xiao and He Yuhuan trained together for three months, and they knew his private server style like the back of their hands. In short, there was absolutely no one in the wardrobe that could be worn on the red carpet. When he was in a daze, he helped him and Yuan Fei said yes.

Besides the two of them, there were three other people, like chicks waiting to be fed, following behind Yuan Fei, wanting to borrow trendy clothes from this fashion tycoon.

Xiao Luo and Pei Mingxuan were at the other end of the hall and were about to return to the tutor's dormitory. Hearing the director's arrangement, Pei Mingxuan stopped and turned around to see He Yuhuan and Yuan Fei leaving, feeling extremely unhappy.

How can his people wear other people's clothes.

Back in the dormitory, Pei Mingxuan opened the closet and asked Ronaldinho to drag out all the suitcases, opened them one by one, and picked out all kinds of clothes and accessories.

Most of his clothes are high-end, and each size is designed for his figure. He Yuhuan is much shorter than him, and his figure is also thinner, so he can't wear it at all.

Pei Mingxuan frowned, and threw a juvenile, well-designed and tailored white suit back into the closet. After searching for half an hour, he finally picked out a top that He Yuhuan could barely wear.

Pei Mingxuan made gestures on himself, imagined He Yuhuan's figure, threw the clothes to Xiao Luo, and chose a bright silver hexagram pendant long necklace in the jewelry box: "Send it to Yuhuan, let him wear this tomorrow, inside Wear it with a plain white shirt and high-waisted slacks."

"Wait." After finishing speaking, he felt that something was missing, and found a wide girdle decorated with silver chains, "And this."

There is really no way to make up for the pants, so I can only cheapen that kid Yuan Fei.

When Xiao Luo knocked on the door of He Yuhuan's bedroom, He Yuhuan was facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the door of the wall cabinet, looking at the big hip-hop shirt that was forcibly unbuttoned by Wei Xiao, leaving only two links in the middle, and said suspiciously: "Would you like it?" would be too..."

so flamboyant...

"Brother Luo, why are you here?" He Yuhuan hurriedly buttoned up.

"Well, brother Yuhuan, I'm more straightforward, so I'll just say it." As the head of CP, Ronaldinho could never accept that one of the lords would wear other men's clothes, "This clothes don't suit your style."

Wei Xiao nodded: "It's really not suitable... Brother Yuhuan, you have to show Sangong's charm, then it's suitable!"

"Unfilial son, I want to exhaust your father to death." He Yuhuan pushed Wei Xiao onto the bed.

In order to match the clothes, does he have to treat everyone in sight as Pei Mingxuan?

"Wear this." Ronaldinho put the bag of clothes he brought on the bed, "Brother Pei said, this dress is definitely suitable for you, with a white shirt and high-waisted pants, I'll wait and see how you look tomorrow gone."

"This can't be Teacher Pei's clothes!" Wei Xiao was so startled that his eyes were almost out of frame, and he poked his head into his pockets to look. He heard that the clothes of Best Actor Pei are all high-end, and the prices start at six figures.

Xiao Luo smiled, noncommittal: "I delivered the clothes, you must wear them, otherwise I will be ineffective and my salary will be deducted."

Ronaldinho didn't even give He Yuhuan a chance to ask questions, and he disappeared in a flash after speaking.

He Yuhuan stared at the bag on the bed, and just before Wei Xiao reached out to get the clothes, he snatched the bag and hugged it in his arms, rushed to the upper bunk, and slammed the bed curtain: "I'll try first."

He Yuhuan carefully took out the top and a few small accessories bags, and flattened the clothes. It was a beige pullover sweater with dropped shoulders. The shoulder width of the upper body was not so strict. The sleeves were stuck at the position above the elbows. There is a thin black belt, dotted with small diamonds, and the lower end is lantern sleeves. The whole dress is clean and refreshing, but has a strong sense of design.

This is not the first time He Yuhuan has seen this dress. Pei Mingxuan wore this dress when he appeared on a variety show a year ago to promote a new drama.

The bed curtain is not thick, and you can vaguely see the wall cabinet behind. He Yuhuan probed gently and saw Wei Xiao was curled up under the quilt. He leaned back on the bed, held up the clothes for a while, buried his head in the clothes, and took a deep breath. Take a breath.

God, I look like a pervert!

He Yuhuan cried out in his heart, and hugged Pei Nanshen's clothes tightly.

The next day, more than 30 contestants gathered at the entrance of the red carpet avenue arranged by the program group. Some of them wore orthodox dresses, hip-hop trendy clothes, and fancy clothes. .

As the top 1 in the last round of rankings, He Yuhuan was the last player to appear on the stage. Standing at the back, he looked at the row of fancy clothes in front of him, and then looked down at himself—it was a normal outfit with a sense of design, which was in line with his psychology. expected.

In the past two months, as soon as the program group released material about He Yuhuan, he was on the hot search list.He Yuhuan likes to hear the hot searches that praise the stage, but he doesn't want to be on the hot searches that risk social death...

This suit is not so beautiful that it will be trending, at least it will not be on the trending list.

Naturally, the four mentors also participated in the catwalk, ranking after the contestants.

As soon as Pei Mingxuan arrived at the venue, he waved to He Yuhuan and took him aside.

When the first few contestants heard the movement, they all turned their heads to see what excitement was there in the majestic appearance.

He Yuhuan wore a suit according to Pei Mingxuan's instructions. The plain top was embellished with a few touches of bright colors of accessories. The collar of the sweater was exposed with a white shirt collar with one button open, supporting a thin white neck. The beauty of the face is quite satisfactory and pleasing to the eye.

Pei Mingxuan sized it up. This sweater grew a bit on He Yuhuan's body. The loose fabric completely covered his perfect waistline, and the girdle also hid most of it.

"Trouble, lend me the scissors." Pei Mingxuan said to the staff.

The scissors were quickly delivered to Pei Mingxuan. With the scissors in one hand, he folded the sweater and shirt hem with the other, made a gesture, and pressed the shirt: "Hand up."

He Yuhuan didn't know what he was going to do. The director on the other end had already urged the contestants to go on the red carpet. Time was running out, so he raised his hand obediently without asking further questions.

Picking up the scissors, Pei Mingxuan quickly tore off five or six centimeters from the hem of the sweater.

"Pei, Teacher Pei!?" He Yuhuan was stunned. The price of this dress is so expensive, so he just cut it like this?

"What?" Pei Mingxuan smiled calmly, returned the scissors to the staff, made sure that they were not facing their cameras, turned to the other side of He Yuhuan, blocked the sight of the crowd with his tall body, untied his waistband, and put his shirt and shorts on The short piece of sweater was tidied up properly, fastened firmly with a waist seal, and finally the sweater was adjusted to give it a natural loose feeling, "Okay."

"Actually, you don't need to cut it... just tie it in." He Yuhuan looked at the two pieces of fabric on the ground that could probably cover his salary for a month before he entered the circle, feeling a little distressed.

"The material is a bit thick, and it's too bulky to tie it in." Pei Mingxuan patted He Yuhuan's shoulder indifferently, and it was his turn soon, "Go now."

After He Yuhuan stood in the queue, it wasn't long before it was his turn to go on the red carpet.

The red carpet road is not long, and there are flowers of various colors on both sides, and among the flowers are photos of the contestants on various stages.

He Yuhuan straightened his back and walked naturally, beckoning and smiling at the surrounding cameras one by one.

At the end of the red carpet, the director held the walkie-talkie, and the voice reached He Yuhuan's ears: "Cameras [-] and [-], follow up and make faces. Cameras [-] and [-], take a close-up of the waist."

Not far behind the director, the contestants who had finished walking the red carpet were taking a group photo. Wei Xiao heard this and looked over, smiled maliciously at He Yuhuan, and even tugged Yuan Fei beside him to let him watch together.

When He Yuhuan walked to the end, more than half of the players turned their attention to him.

"Your waist is too foul!" Wei Xiao threw himself on He Yuhuan, put his arms around his waist, held up the Polaroid and grinned, "Eggplant!"

He Yuhuan was only paying attention to his clothes just now, and didn't have time to see what he looked like when Pei Mingxuan made him look. Looking at the photo of Wei Xiao's hand slowly showing shadows, he realized that the short sweater, wide waistband, high-waisted pants, His 1.8-meter figure has a visual effect of 1.8-meter-long legs, and his waist looks thinner than Ergong's clothes.

"Little goblin, come take a photo with brother." Yuan Fei hugged He Yuhuan from the other side, pinched his waist twice, took the Polaroid from Wei Xiao, and took a group photo with the three of them, "Good waist .”

"The contestants who have finished taking pictures, hurry up to the recording hall." The instructor also came from behind, and the director urged the contestants who were excited to take selfies.

"Compare your hearts, and get another one." Yuan Fei stuffed the Polaroid into He Yuhuan's hand, raised his hands with Wei Xiao alone, made a big heart comparison, and wrapped He Yuhuan in it.

He Yuhuan pressed the shutter: "Let's go quickly."

Wei Xiao bouncing into the recording room, Yuan Fei put his arms around He Yuhuan and still didn't let go: "We haven't taken a picture of the couple yet, let's take another one."

"Yuhuan."

The side that was just vacated was surrounded by big hands, and He Yuhuan's ears felt hot, and he turned around: "Teacher Pei."

"Yuan Fei." Pei Mingxuan smiled like a gentleman, secretly exerted force with his hand, and pressed Yuan Fei's forearm with his forearm behind He Yuhuan's back, "Can you return Yuhuan to me?"