Chapter 272 This Clothes Is Just Like an Eight-Year-Old Child's Design
Let’s give up the Shinin who is thinking that his life is important or Tsunade’s nurturing grace is important. Should I defect, or whether I can succeed in defecting, I will not be caught by Tsunade as soon as possible and continue to deal with it.
At this time, on the luxury cruise ship heading to the Snow Country, Hinata looked at the director who had a dense bead of sweat on his forehead, opened his mouth but did not speak because of his nervousness, patted the contract in his hand, and repeated his question just now:
"So according to Konoha's contract with you, we still have the obligation to play guest roles as an extra in your drama?"
After saying that, Hinata looked at the director in front of her quietly, waiting for his answer.
When the director heard Hinata's question again, there was more sweat coming out of his forehead and back, and he had already begun to draw into the beginning of flowing.
However, after the director struggled for a while, he seemed to have thought of something. He finally plucked up the courage and nodded, and said with a smile and lack of confidence:
"Yes, Lord Hinata, according to the terms of the contract and our script, we do need some of your guest appearances."
After the director finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head and his body trembled slightly, as if he was ready to bear Hinata's thunder and furious.
However, the anger he expected with Hinata's anger did not come. Hinata just curled her lips unhappily, and then put the contract back to the director's hands:
"Okay, I understand, we will cooperate with you."
In his heart, Tsunade's old lady who was blinded by money was harshly complained. Hinata said this in a gentle tone, and then turned around to walk towards her room.
However, Hinata had just taken a step and seemed to suddenly think of something, and stopped, and turned around and said:
"By the way, remember to delete all my shots later."
The director who heard Hinata's words also nodded quickly:
"Yes! We will! Lord Hinata!"
As the director said, he reached out and pushed the stylist holding the tray next to him, and then continued with a smile on his face:
"Also, this is your costume for Lord Hinata. You may have to trouble you to wear this clothes during this period, but don't worry, we have prepared many sets of exactly the same clothes, and there are dedicated people to clean them for you, which can ensure that you wear clean clothes every day."
As the director said, he pushed the stylist holding the clothes to Hinata, and the stylist also respectfully held the tray containing the clothes to Hinata.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
However, after taking the costume and carefully looking at it, Hinata couldn't help but tickled her mouth.
Hinata looked up at the director, then looked at the director, then looked at the stylist, and put the clothes back into the tray.
"The costume stylists in your crew are not very good. If possible, I recommend you to change one."
Hinata, who put her clothes back on the tray, said with some disgust. The outfit made Hinata feel extremely disappointed:
Although the materials used in the clothes and the work of the clothes are first-class, Hinata always feels that the design of this clothes is problematic.
The design aesthetic of this dress is so childish to Hinata. It feels like it was designed by her sister, the eight and a half years old little Hanawa. It is simply full of the childish fantasy style of a young girl.
Especially the crown, although it is full of materials, the design is similar to the picture of the crown painted by Hinata who saw it and Hayabuki.
"I won't wear this outfit anymore. I just read the script you gave me. My role is to play a cameo role as a young queen who succeeded the throne, right?"
Hinata said as she glanced at the stylist next to her, and she was extremely puzzled in her mind how she chose this outfit. How could her aesthetic taste still be included in this crew?
"I have clothes that should fit the role. I just need to wear my own clothes. I don't have to worry about this."
After Hinata finished speaking, the director seemed to be anxious to explain something, but the stylist directly grabbed her, stopped her, and said first:
"Okay, no problem, Lord Hinata, but I hope we can help you refer to your look later. Although you have very few scenes, we still hope to be perfect."
Hinata nodded when she heard that the other party agreed to her idea:
"Yeah, see you later."
After saying that, Hinata turned around and walked into his room and closed the door.
After seeing Hinata close the door, the stylist seemed to relax and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you stopping me? That clothes are..."
The director looked at the stylist and spoke in dissatisfaction. However, she had just said halfway through her words, and was directly covered by the stylist and dragged away.
"What are you doing? That clothes were designed by Lord Hanahuo himself! He also specifically reminded him to wear them!"
The stylist dragged down many floors along the way, completely away from Hinata's room before being let go of her, the director looked at the stylist who had just let go of her mouth in dissatisfaction.
"I know! But after you said it, everything was exposed? Director Hinata had specially reminded him that this matter was Lord Hanawa's top secret plan! You must not let Lord Hinata know in advance!"
The stylist stared at the director with a fool's expression as if he was asking her if you were stupid:
"And it was also requested by Lord Hinata himself if he didn't wear that outfit. We can also hand in the work to Lord Hanawa, but if you reveal your plan, I'll see how you hand in the work!"
The stylist explained the reason why he had just stopped the director in fear.
After listening to the stylist's explanation, the director finally reacted. After breathing a sigh of relief, she realized the danger of her previous behavior.
"Huh... Fortunately, you stopped me, thank you!"
The director also quickly expressed his gratitude to the stylist. If it weren't for her help, something might have really happened to me.
"Okay, now isn't it that we'll go to the director's hall right away."
As he said that, the stylist pulled the director to the lobby of the director team. After all, they still have a lot of things to deal with.
At this time, Kohita, who closed his door, had already taken out a set of luxurious clothes from his storage space specially used as a wardrobe and changed his clothes himself.
After changing his clothes, Hinata snapped her fingers, summoned the golden thunder tiger the size of a small cat and two dragons as tall as hers, and then took out a gorgeous crown and some accessories.
Then the two gold and blue ones and Hinata were in the same mood as Hinata, and then decisively picked up the cosmetics and accessories and began to dress up Hinata.
He was holding Hinata's arms, and the Jin Leihu, who was gently touching its head, looked at the two dragon claws and grabbed the eyebrow pencil, drew the eyebrows for Hinata, wearing a headdress, and constantly glanced at it with a provocative look. He couldn't help but raise his flesh and round tiger claws to take a look.
Suddenly, a series of complex emotions such as aggrievance, anger, dissatisfaction, sadness, etc. suddenly became intertwined in its heart.
This was the first time in his life that he had a pair of cute pink plum blossoms, and Hinata also liked to pinch his claws and felt disgusted.
At this time, it hated why its claws could not be as flexible as those two damn dragons, and could perform difficult actions as if they were applying makeup to their little masters.
Suddenly it felt that it was probably going to lose its first favor in Hinata's heart. The two damn dragons might take the opportunity to take away their master's love for him this time.
However, although the two dragons wearing makeup for Hinata and Hinata were looking at the Golden Thunder Tiger provocatively, they seemed to be sure to win.
But they were also extremely disappointed in their hearts: this damn tiger! He could hang in his master's arms without doing anything!
This damn tiger who can only be cute! Why is it obviously not as good as itself! And it is so useless! But it can be loved!
Hinata just finished her makeup while listening to her little pets dislike each other.
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