ASTNovels Chapter 243 Series Clothing
Chapter 243 Series Clothing
"I completely ignored me and brought in a clumsy stranger, but it's really you, Lin Weiwei." Liu Lu wiped the tray angrily, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes burst out like wildly growing vines.
How could such a show be without her?
After putting the hangers away, the young lady in charge tidied them up carefully, looked back and forth, and murmured in doubt: "It's not for this suit, isn't this a custom-made stage outfit? Why is it here, isn't it?" Am I remembering wrong?"
"I'm sorry, my cousin was too excited and didn't sleep all night." Seeing her holding the clothes in a daze, Lin Weiwei hurried up and said apologetically.
"It's okay, I was too nervous just now, and the clothes are not damaged."
Lin Weiwei's eyes fell on the personalized clothes, he picked them up in astonishment, and compared them in the mirror: "Is this the clothes I'm going to wear later? It's different from what I imagined."
The two sets seem to belong to the same series, a white court-style double-breasted tuxedo, with sequins on the cuffs, which feels heavy to the touch.
"The texture and shape are great, but isn't it a bit too much for food shows?" She suppressed her joy, looking forward to what Ji Mingyou would look like, and turned her head to ask.
"The previous regulations are not the same, it seems to be changed." The young lady was also confused, scratching her head and said.
At this time, Ji Mingyou pushed away the makeup artist, walked over and said, "Just clean it up, I don't want to mess around with my face."
His hair is parted on the side, slightly permed to create a sense of air, revealing a slight casualness, three-dimensional facial features, thick eyebrows trimmed, like polished jade, more aloof and arrogant.
Lin Weiwei's rosy lips parted slightly, and he could clearly see his changes unconsciously.
"What are you doing here?" Seeing that she was silent, Ji Mingyou glanced casually at the little white dress and said, "This one is pretty good, do you like it?"
The young lady took out the clothes with a slight smile, and said softly: "These are the clothes specially prepared by the program team, you two should change quickly, the time is running out."
"That's right, the texture of the clothes is excellent." Lin Weiwei came back to his senses, handed over the white tuxedo, and said with a smile.
Ji Mingyou frowned, his face darkened, with disgust in his eyes, he grabbed the cuffs of his clothes, disapproving: "Do you want to wear this kind of clothes when recording a show? The cuffs are too poorly made, I don't want to wear them."
Wouldn't it be better if he wore minimal clothes?Why do food shows need to fix this?
"No, it's a rule. If you don't wear it, it's a violation of the rules. The clothes are rushed to work." The young lady's face turned cold, and she took out the program plan, explaining beyond doubt.
Ji Mingyou's eyes were sharp, he had never been coerced like this before, and the oppressive feeling on his body was suffocating.
"This is a series. It seems to be a couple's outfit. If you don't wear it, what's the matter with me alone?" Lin Weiwei hurriedly blocked the front, also unexpected, trying to persuade, "Put it on, live broadcast It won't be long."
The young lady who was hiding behind Lin Weiwei poked her head out and muttered, "Look! It's embarrassing for your girlfriend."
Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips, and after some mental struggle, he took the tuxedo and walked into the changing room without saying a word.
He put it on depressingly, and heard the exclamation from outside: "This skirt fits too well, it looks so good."
"Why are you so noisy?" Ji Mingyou walked out curiously, his eyes lit up.
The pure white gauze is dotted with light gold, and the straps on the back show off the slender waist. The mid-length sleeves are very neat, slim and simple, but there are small details everywhere.
"It's such a good match, you two are walking together, let me take a picture." A publicist came over, with amazement in his eyes, and hurriedly shouted.
Ji Mingyou no longer disliked the clothes on his body, walked forward slowly, stretched out his arms actively, and said in a deep magnetic voice, "It suits you very well, the difference is obvious, I really want to be a green leaf to set off you."
"Where is it?" Lin Weiwei smiled and asked.
She was full of smiles, feeling like she was dreaming, and a secret joy flashed in her eyes.
Beside Lengqing, Liu Lu looked enviously, the picture seemed to be still, and it seemed unnecessary for her to get closer.
She quietly walked into the ingredients area, and after looking around in horror, she quickly changed her movements.
"After success, there is always frustration. I just need to watch the show." Liu Lu simply sat in the first row, looking out of place compared with the busy people.
After everything was ready, the director commanded and shouted: "Start!"
After a brief self-introduction, Lin Xiaofei walked in slowly with the ingredients, even her eyebrows were full of drama.
"I'm making a dessert today, which is very suitable for summer, blueberry lemon cake." Lin Weiwei explained seriously, knowing that the live broadcast on TV and the Internet was at the same time, so he was a little nervous.
Ji Mingyou started to make it skillfully, and sent the egg whites away. The wide sleeves were very obstructive, so he couldn't help but frown.
On the big screen of the platform, the barrage has been frantically posted.
"Both of them are dressed so nicely, I love Sister Hero."
"The clothes are too cumbersome, and it looks so difficult to make. Can't the costume team give some snacks to the two of them?"
"A man of talent and beauty, it was my little brother who did it, and it turned out to be a warm man!"
Seeing that the situation was very good, the director let out a sigh of relief, reminding the two of them to look at the camera from time to time.
Lin Weiwei's cheerful personality stirred up the atmosphere. Seeing the whiteboard in the director's hand, he said silently: Don't just talk, remember to fight.
"I need to do something, just tell me." She listened to the advice and didn't understand the steps of making desserts.
Ji Mingyou squinted, saw that the sugar bottle was too far away, and directed directly: "Bring the sugar, add it in batches, ten grams at a time."
The neighborhood was quiet, and Lin Weiwei walked over immediately. He was not familiar with bottles and jars, so he searched for them before getting them.
She directly added a part of it, and the particles were obviously coarse, and it was written on the label: fine granulated sugar.
"Why is it wrong?" Lin Weiwei watched secretly, seeing that Ji Mingyou hadn't noticed, planned to dig it out carefully with a small spoon.
At this moment, Ji Mingyou turned his head abruptly, looked puzzled, and said with a chuckle: "If you use a spoon to dismiss it, it may be almost the end of the program."
"No, I seem to have made a mistake. It's coarse." Lin Weiwei paused, holding the small basin in guilt, not letting him peek a little, and said falteringly.
The director nodded in satisfaction, and wrote on the whiteboard: "The interaction is good, Ms. Lin is very talented."
Ji Mingyou walked over and knew very well that there was no coarse-grained sugar in the kitchen. He dipped a little and tasted it, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Please, this is salt."
"No, but it's labeled sugar." Seeing the director's speechless expression, Lin Weiwei struggled to explain, feeling that he had been deceived.
Ji Mingyou flicked her forehead as if punishing. Seeing that the ingredients were limited, he pondered for a while and decided, "Let's make a sea salt lemon cake. It's the one I rewarded you when you saved people. You like it very much."