Song Hye Kyo stood in front of the mirror with a sweatshirt, gestured. "Hey, I don't want to pick so many clothes! But now Minghao is really too tall. During the Chinese New Year, when he called him, he said he was 1.84 meters tall. If I don't look tall from my clothes, I'll go out tomorrow, ah!" Song Hye Kyo sighed, then turned around and looked at his agent with helplessness, pain and declining expression. "Then is it enough to wear high heels? Wear a pair of boots

告, if the heel is slightly higher! There are boots," the agent quickly turned his brain and then explained the solution to the problem. "You said it was light, tomorrow I will spend all day with Minghao and wear such high heels. I am afraid that before noon has passed, Minghao will have to carry me on my back." Song Hye Kyo turned around and then selected clothes in front of the mirror. "Yes, few naughty women can wear high heels all day, okay, keep picking!"

Ji and Song Hye Kyo choose between them and they must be warm and ventilated, because they can't even wear coats or down jackets to sit on the chairs when they have lunch! Although there must be air conditioners in the restaurant, the temperature cannot be too high, and both of them are beautiful and fashionable. To be honest, it is the most difficult to match when counting winters all year round, and they are also a slightly shorter girl. "Ah! Well, how about these pants?" The assistant was together

While turning over the pants and looking for several pairs, Song Hye Kyo was not satisfied. This time the assistant actually held her, so she had to go out and buy it. Then wear it tomorrow. "Well, it looks OK, but this one is a little frowned!" Song Hye Kyo frowned and looked at the assistant's pants in her hand. "Well, I'll pick it later, put it in the washing machine to wash it, and then iron it dry?" The agent nodded when he saw Song Hye Kyo, and hurriedly came from Song Hye Kyo and put it aside.

"Okay! You mean you are wearing this sweatshirt in the day, or is this pure sweater in this color?" Song Hye Kyo still had two clothes on her hand, so she couldn't make up for a moment. "Well, let's change it! Go and have a look, otherwise we can't finish it the day after tomorrow." The agent looked at the clothes that Song Hye Kyo picked out. "Well, I'll change it first!" Song Hye Kyo took the clothes and went to the bedroom. The agent and the assistant looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It's been more than an hour, and it's almost over. Soon, Song Hye Kyo put on the sweatshirt and walked out. "Uh," the agent and the assistant didn't know. Neither the agent nor the assistant knew that

He said how to describe it. "This, Hui Kyo! Otherwise, let's wear sweaters!" The agent looked at Song Hye Kyo for a long time, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "Well, really, you'd better change your sweater! Okay." The assistant also advised Song Hye Kyo to change his sweater. "What's wrong, I bought this piece of clothing, put it in the closet once, and put it in the closet, and it's not broken." Song Hye Kyo looked at the awkward agent and assistant and said, "Well, you'll know in front of the mirror. It's better to go to the side. If you don't raise your arms, it's better." The agent couldn't help but say it. Anyway, it's all dead. It's better to die early than to die late.

Song Hye Kyo looked at the agent's face, then walked to the front of the mirror, then faced the mirror, and raised his hand. Song Hye Kyo didn't feel anything at first, but when she saw that the protruding place was not bulging, Song Hye Kyo understood it immediately. Song Hye Kyo looked down at herself, this place, ah! She really wanted a lot of people, but there were many people who couldn't grow up. Obviously she was one of them, or she was a boyfriend, or her girlfriend! Song Hye Kyo put down her hand and pulled the hem of the clothes down. Well, it was very big, very suitable for wearing in spring, and in winter, it looked a little strange. Song Hye Kyo returned to the bedroom to change into a sweater, and then walked to the front of the mirror. Well, just right, and outlined the breasts, which made it look a little bigger. "Well, look at these coats

Or windbreaker." After Song Hye Kyo decided to wear a sweater, the agent and assistant came to Song Hye Kyo with several coats and windbreakers. Song Hye Kyo frowned and removed the windbreaker. It was not because the windbreaker was ugly, but a bit thin. Female stars, and they were also top female stars. So the clothes they usually wore naturally should not be too thick. So when choosing a windbreaker coat, in order to maintain their image? So these clothes are not too thick, but the coat should be thicker than the windbreaker. Song Hye Kyo took a coat from the agent's hand, put it on, and tied it slightly, and found that the color was wrong, so she changed it, one was wrong, and then changed it until she changed a khaki coat with a slightly lighter color. Song Hye Kyo put it on, stood in front of the mirror, looked, and looked up and down, and said, "Okay, wear this one!"

After Song Hye Kyo finished speaking, the agent and assistant couldn't help but sigh, and it was finally over! It was so tired. "I'm tired, I'll do your clothes for you now." After the agent said that, he took the pants and walked to the bathroom, while the assistant began to organize the unpicked clothes one by one and put them in the closet. After Song Hye Kyo took off her coat, she ran to the shoe cabinet and started to pick shoes. She would wear pants tomorrow, so she would definitely not wear stockings, and she would have to wear them.

Boots, but these boots are like high heels. Some are beautiful but uncomfortable to wear, some are ugly but comfortable to wear, and Song Hye Kyo needs to hold the balance between these two points. Song Hye Kyo picked it up and picked a pair of high boots. The black ones just match the color of the pants. After Song Hye Kyo picked it up, he took the boots to the shoe cabinet he usually wears, and then went out to clean up his clothes with Zhulu. "You said you, you went out shopping with Minghao, as for this

Is it a big deal? You don’t have that much effort to see what award ceremony you attend and when you go abroad." The assistant looked at Song Hye Kyo who squatted down to sort out his clothes, and then lowered his head to continue tidying up his clothes. "Ah! Minghao is different! Although there are several cousins ​​and cousins, Minghao is just like him and my brother! So of course he should wear it better!" Song Hye Kyo put the assistant’s folded clothes into the closet. "Yes, brother, dear

It’s time for you to kiss your younger brother, if you kiss again, you might as well get married.” The assistant squatted aside and said with a humming voice. “Oh, you damn girl, what do you mean? I always treat Minghao as my younger brother. You said he has been weak and sick since he was a child. Although he has improved a lot when he grows up, he has not been completely cured? So!" "Wait a minute, what does it have to do with you picking clothes for so long tonight! Well!" The assistant interrupted Song Hye Kyo and asked at her.

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