Time is limited, Qiao Xin'an is destined to be unable to make more detailed and perfect makeup.

She focused on the tail of her eyes.

When not smiling, the eyeliner is lengthened and looks very sharp, but once you smile, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, making the whole person full of evil spirits.

...The little demon went to the costume room to get Qiao Xin'an's costume today.

When she found the clothes belonging to Qi Ying’s martial arts fighting scenes, she was about to take them away, but she was sharp-eyed and found a big hole in her back! "What's going on?"

The little demon asked in a bad tone.

In the clothing room, other dressmakers looked at each other and shook their heads and said, "Hey, why are these clothes torn?

There were people coming and going just now, and no one noticed it. Sorry, Xiao Yao Assistant..." "Who can make up for it?"

Sister Qiao is about to go filming!"

The little demon didn't care about the offense and just wanted to solve these problems quickly.

The dressmakers seemed to hear some noise, and they all spoke in a unified manner. They continued to shake their heads and said, "The fabric of this dress is very special, and the back is ripped. We can't find a substitute for a while. Why don't we just wear it first?

At that time, let the director only shoot the front-line..." This situation also occurs on the crew.

Just like many costume dramas, in the summer, the actors wear thick long gowns on the upper body and cool shorts on the lower body.

As long as it doesn't come into the camera, there's no problem... The little demon's face is so dark that it's about to drown out of water.

It would be fine if it was normal, but today the media came to the crew for an interview. If they saw Qiao Xin'an wearing such a costume... Mr. Mu asked her to protect Qiao Xin'an closely, so she could not suffer such grievances! The little demon swung his right leg and kicked the horizontal row of clothes hangers in front of him directly over. The iron clothes hangers fell to the ground and collided with the ground to make a sharp and harsh sound. Everyone in the costume room was stunned and looked at the little demon incredibly.

This clothes hanger is customized by the crew. Except for the costumes of several important protagonists who are not hung here, many ordinary young actors' clothes are here, which is enough to show how heavy the shelf is, but Xiao Yao... looks unpretentious and actually kicked the shelf over with one kick?

This strength is too... too great?

The little demon walked to the door of the clothing room, stalking on the scattered clothes.

There happened to be a female dressmaker's work position next to the door.

The female costume master thought the little demon was coming to her, and when she met the little demon's eyes, her heart was raising: "What are you...what do you want to do?

Miss Qiao’s clothes were not broken by me, don’t come over..." Bang! The little demon passed by directly over her and smashed the door of the clothing room with his backhand.

Turning her head, she looked like a blood-colored demon, with a horrified expression.

One hand was supported on the wall, and the other hand was holding the female costumer's collar with a stern hand, moving her neck left and right, and making a crackling sound. In the quiet room, it seemed like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

"If you don't fix this dress today and let Sister Qiao catch up with the shooting, then you... don't even think about leaving this door!"

"You...you are illegally imprisoned! Why don't we be allowed to go out?

An Qiao's clothes were torn, but I didn't tear them away. Are you making things difficult for someone?

When I open the door, I still have work to do, and it delayed the crew's work. Director Fu blamed me, can you afford it?"

One of the female dressmakers was domineering.

The little demon raised his hand and the countdown began: "Seven minutes left."

"I'm against you. Just a female third-person assistant, how dare you threaten us?

I'll call the police now!"

The woman said that, she took out her cell phone and wanted to make a call, so angry.

But who knew that when she had just dialed out a 1, she felt a strong wind flashing in front of her eyes. When she realized it, her cell phone was no longer in her hand.

At the gate one meter away from her, the little demon shook the female costume designer's cell phone.

"I will call the police for you after finishing the clothes. Now... I said, if you don't repair the clothes, no one is allowed to go out. As for delaying the shooting?

As costume artists, you can’t even see the clothes of the starring actor well. I will explain it to Director Fu and let him measure whether you are suitable for this job.”

...Ten minutes later.

The little demon quickly returned to the dressing room with the costume.

A huge crowd surrounded by a group of people.

In the middle of the crowd was Qiao Xinan, who was making her hairstyle.

The long hair was tied up high, fixed it with a silver hairpin, and then looked around. I found a black hat from somewhere and put it on my head, which not only omitted the complex hairstyle, but also highlighted Qi Ying's coolness.

Now there are almost five minutes left before the filming starts, and it is just right to change your clothes! Tang Chunyan, who has been preparing to watch Qiao Xin'an joke, and the makeup artists around her, were all stunned.

Especially Tang Chunyan... she couldn't believe it at all. Without anyone helping her, Qiao Xin'an could really find a different way and put on makeup and hairstyle! But it doesn't matter... a chill flashed in her eyes, and her costume was also broken.

Today I am destined to be embarrassed in front of the media! The next moment - "Sister Qiao, your clothes are here."

The little demon's gentle voice came from outside the crowd without any hurry.

Everyone made way, and the little demon came with a costume.

Tang Chunyan's vicious curves froze.

It only takes twenty minutes to calculate the time. What Xiao Yao brought was a broken costume, right?

"You're here just in time. I'm just about to change my clothes."

Qiao Xinan naturally took over the costume from Xiao Yao's hand.

When I was about to change it, I found that there were several patterns embroidered in the middle of the back, which were complex and exquisite.

"These patterns are so beautiful..." Some makeup artist suddenly exclaimed.

Then someone echoed: "It seems that the gold thread is still used. It will probably be very dazzling in the sun later. I remember that the original costume was not like this. Xiao Yao, did you ask the costumer to make modifications?

From this perspective, it seems to be more in line with today's plot."

The little demon looked at Tang Chunyan who was completely stupid, raised his eyebrows proudly, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Miss Tang's royal costume master! Experienced Taoist, these are all suggestions she made..." Tang Chunyan: "..." Is this little assistant saying something?

"Little Demon, please help me change my clothes."

Qiao Xin'an stroked the patterns on the costume with his fingertips, and he could vaguely see traces of temporary repairs when he looked closely.

It seems... Tang Chunyan really wants her to make a fool of herself today.

……locker room.

The little demon shaped Qiao Xin'an's body and said disdainfully: "This Tang Chunyan is really arrogant. She supports your makeup artist and deliberately breaks your costume. She should really teach her a lesson..." Qiao Xin'an looked at herself who had changed her clothes in the mirror, and her face turned cold.
Chapter completed!