Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

093 Stylist

After the release of the movie Earl of Empire, its reputation and box office have soared all the time, and the ending song Sirius has also become the champion of real-time rankings and playbacks on major music charts.

V was also released after its reputation rose, and it was topped the hot search that day.

In the past few days, you can see a wave of palace styles caused by the unique shapes of the Empire Earl and the V-Liu Maocao and Tan Zheng.

All of this has led to the continued rise of Maomao's personal popularity, and Weibo fans suddenly increased to more than one million.

Maomao opened Weibo again, glanced at his homepage, and said to the number, "I finally look like a star."

As for the comments online, the cat has learned it, she doesn't read it at all

Anyway, it's a good or bad

Besides, Chen Doudou is just a broadcaster. With her around, there is no need for cats to watch it by themselves.

At this moment, Chen Doudou said while picking vegetables, "I'm so angry, where are so many black fans coming from, so crazy. At this time, I have to use your previous look to spray."

"They can't stand you, it must be like this."

"There are still many cute little ones. They are leaving messages asking where you signed the contract and want to help you."

"Yeah, boss, do I have some serious things to help you plan events and manage fans?"

The cat sat in the shade of the bamboo forest and said, "Your serious thing is to prepare the dishes."

Chen Doudou howled, "Ao."

"Meow"

At this time, a black cat walked over lazily, rubbing slowly at the cat's feet, looking up at her.

Chen Doudou also looked at the black cat and saw its round buttocks twisting and a blue lace ribbon tied to its tail. The cat was very beautiful, with black and shiny hair, which was so soft that it seemed to be used with softness.

She asked in deep confusion, "Boss, is this your cat?"

The cat nodded and kicked the black cat, not wanting to hug it. The black cat felt a little aggrieved and kept wandering around her feet, meowing and crying.

Chen Doudou said in surprise, "I have seen it several times, but it doesn't eat if it is elusive?"

The cat said, "It's jungle food."

So I don't stay at home all day.

Chen Doudou said again, "The boss's cat is so unique. If it were another cat, it would have been lost long ago."

The black cat turned around for a long time and found that its owner had ignored it. Suddenly, he turned around and ran away. The black shadow and flying were gone in the blink of an eye.

But after a while, it appeared again with a photo in its mouth, rumbling.

The cat looked down and took down the photo from its mouth. After only one look, she immediately sat up and curled her eyes and picked up the black cat.

"Meow, it's a good job," she said.

"Meow" the black cat shook its tail, stretched its neck and rubbed it with satisfaction.

The cat looked at the photos in his hand. In the photos, there was a little boy. He was holding a puppet in one hand and a balloon in the other, tying them together.

The photo is black and white, however, the boy's cold white complexion still makes the photo look a bit stunning

The boy's silence almost overflowed from the photo. His delicate little face, no smile on the corner of his mouth, and his broken hair covered his eyes.

As she looked at it, the cat stopped smiling and calmed down. She touched the boy in the photo and murmured.

"Ah Jin isn't happy?"

This photo was really stolen from Mu Jin's black cat.

That day, Maomao went to the styling studio that he had agreed with Lan Feng early in the morning.

Coincidentally, Maomao came to this studio. When she went to Mrs. Mu's banquet, she made the look here.

Lan Feng went first and introduced to Maomao, "This is a single star article, and you will also be your future royal stylist. This guy is very valuable. If you want to ask him to do styling in the circle, you have to make an appointment three months in advance. As for the royal stylist, don't even think about it, he never accepts it.

I have worked with him for a long time and have never given up taking him down, but I have never succeeded. However, this time, he actually let go. Maomao, this great god, will belong to you in the future."

Maomao looked at Shan Xingwen. This man was wearing casual sweatpants with good drooping feel, simple pure white t-shirt, a black rope-woven necklace around his neck, and his hair seemed to be just scratched with hair spray at random, which made him look very stylish.

He was refreshing, like a breathable mint leaf.

He also looks outstanding, a little alienated and kind, as if he is just right away from everyone.

Maomao asked curiously, "Then why did you promise to be my stylist?"

Shan Xingwen chuckled softly, "I have a fate with Miss Jiu."

Maomao tilted her head, this person is really good, isn't she clearer than him?

As if he noticed that Maomao was not satisfied with the answer, Shan Xingwen smiled again, "Then think it's my favorite of Miss Jiu."

"Oh." Maocao stopped exploring it, it was a great thing for her anyway.

Shan Xingwen obviously had enough knowledge of Maomao. He had already picked up the clothes for Maomao and handed them to her directly, "Go and change them first and come out to put on makeup."

Lan Feng said, "Don't you need to choose another one?"

Shan Xingwen shook her head, "I have chosen it, this is the best."

Naturally, Lan Feng would not say much, he believed in Shan Xingwen's professional ability.

The cat came with the black cat. After she entered the locker room, the black cat lazily nestled on the white sofa.

Shan Xingwen suddenly walked over, the black cat opened his eyes, and a warning darkness flashed in his golden eyes. Obviously, it was very resistant to the approach of strangers.

Shan Xingwen seemed to understand, stopped three steps away, shook the pink lace belt in his hand, "Your master is wearing a pink skirt today, you can change it to her."

The black cat narrowed his eyes and shook his tail.

Suddenly, I put my tail on the edge of the sofa.

Shan Xingwen took down its blue lace belt and replaced it with a new one.

Lan Feng saw this scene and didn't know what was strange. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "You know this cat."

Shan Xingwen said, "I know its owner."

Lan Feng withdrew his gaze, isn’t this a waste of time?

After a while, the cat came out.

She held her skirt that was a little inconvenient and said, "Do you have to wear such a long skirt?"

Shan Xingwen and Lan Feng looked at them at the same time.

The pink strapless long skirt reveals its slender collarbone and round shoulders, and a neck that is as beautiful as a swan.

The tail design, a small design with some layered texture at the hem of the skirt adds a little playfulness.

The best part is that the same lace wristband on both wrists enhances the liveliness of the entire skirt.

Just like, the elk that suddenly ran out of the forest turned into a human, but knew nothing about the human world.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next