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Chapter 251 Please dance with me

Sheng Wantang had an expression on her face that said, "I believe you are the only one who has ghosts."

Lu Jiyuan: "Sometimes I can't control myself. You should know that very well, Mrs. Lu."

Sheng Wantang: "..."

He really makes sense!

Sheng Wantang had to wear a white gauze shawl on top of her suspender skirt to block the exposed skin.

When Lu Jiyuan saw this, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Some beauty is enough for him to see for himself.

Especially since there is a mysterious Cheng Xiao here!

"The live broadcast of the variety show ends in the evening. You can go shopping around. If you need an office to work, just look for Barton."

Before going out, Sheng Wantang told Lu Jiyuan.

"Okay." Lu Jiyuan nodded.

Sheng Wantang felt that he was a bit too talkative today and felt something was wrong for no reason, but he didn't pay too much attention.

Today's live broadcast is scheduled for the afternoon.

Sheng Wantang and Mu Ruyi arrived early and sat on the beach chairs chatting.

Suddenly a shadow fell over her, blocking her sunlight.

"Sister-in-law, I called fourth brother yesterday." Wenren Yangyang lowered his eyes and looked at Sheng Wantang.

Sheng Wantang didn't even bother to talk to her.

Of course she knew that Wenren Yangyang called Lu Jiyuan.

Not only did she know about it, she participated in it!

Wenren spoke in a clear voice: "I heard that Fourth Brother and a woman were... It sounds like they have a very close relationship. Originally, I shouldn't say this, but I think you have the right to know. I can vouch for it with my personality.

The authenticity of this matter.”

"Pfft!"

Mu Ruyi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud on the spot.

Hearing Ren Yangyang's face changed slightly, he didn't understand what Mu Ruyi meant.

"Sorry, Miss Wenren, I didn't mean to laugh at your personality." Mu Ruyi smiled even more, "I was just thinking, isn't this a coincidence?"

"Miss Wenren, you don't think I have the right to know, but you want me to know that Lu Jiyuan doesn't love me much, and my position as Mrs. Lu is not secure either. You want me to be heartbroken, right?" Sheng Wantang

Pick a clear path.

Hearing people talk but he smiles and says nothing.

That's exactly what she meant.

The live broadcast is about to begin, and the staff urges the guests to get ready.

Sheng Wantang gave Wenren a meaningful smile and walked towards the live broadcast point.

Wenren Yangyang frowned in confusion.

Why did she feel... Sheng Wantang's eyes just now seemed like he was looking at a clown?

Fourth brother already has a woman outside, how can Sheng Wantang still sit still like this?

Or is it that Sheng Wantang and Fourth Brother are just a superficial couple, each playing his own way?

Probably because the live broadcast process yesterday was too intense, the program team did not dare to let several people interact on the same stage easily, and gave each person different tasks.

Barton took this opportunity to cooperate with the program team to the extreme, not only providing the best service to Sheng Wantang, but also introducing the island's style to the public. Therefore, the program team set up different scenic spots on the island.

as a background to the task.

The first few tasks of Sheng Wantang were quite satisfactory, mainly involving the styling and matching of color matching and character body proportions.

The last link is in a square on the west side of the island.

In the center of the square is a huge inlaid relief sculpture of an ancient Roman clock dial with a diameter of 18 meters, surrounded by red roses, full of free and romantic Baroque style.

The sun is setting now, the golden-red sunset fills the square, and the dusk fire clouds illuminate the entire coastline.

It's so beautiful, like a dream.

On the edge of the clock dial, at every hour, stood a masked NPC wearing a completely different style.

Sheng Wantang needs to comment on the style of each NPC, find out the aspects that are inconsistent with history and clothing aesthetics, and explain the style and emotion expressed.

A competent stylist must not only have first-class aesthetic ability, but also ensure that the styling serves the times and emotional expression.

This is the same reason that clothes from the 18th century could not appear in the 14th century, and three-ring earrings could not appear in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

These require a lot of knowledge reserves, but it is a piece of cake for Sheng Wantang.

She starts her review from the nearest NPC, and sometimes she mentions how to match similar styles in real life and the effects of matching different colors.

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked:

【She is actually trying to teach us??】

[Eye: I know it. Brain: No, you don’t know it!]

[When Sheng Wantang didn’t say there was something wrong with this look, I thought this look was really good-looking! As soon as she said it, I felt like there was something really wrong with this look...I’m just a double-standard dog!]

[Ah ah ah! Sisters, look at this npc, how handsome it is! 】

Walking to the last NPC, Sheng Wantang's movements slowed down unconsciously.

The person in front of him was wearing a silver mask, and the large mask covered most of his face below his eyebrows.

The exposed eyebrows were deep and cold, and there seemed to be no emotion in those black eyes.

He is 1.88 meters tall and wears a suit with a slightly retro feel. His golden proportions and innate noble temperament make him stand out among this group of NPCs.

Sheng Wantang opened her eyes in shock.

this……

This person...

Why is Lu Jiyuan here!

And come to the show team to be an NPC?!

Even though most of this man's face was covered, Sheng Wantang recognized him at a glance.

She was about to speak when she suddenly realized that it was live broadcast.

[Why did the goddess suddenly stop talking? Are you still looking at us?]

[Where did the NPC come from? This is so pretty! 】

[This NPC has been looking at Sheng Wantang! 】

"Teacher Sheng?"

The staff reminded Sheng Wantang to continue talking.

Sheng Wantang opened his mouth and returned his attention to the professional field.

But looking at Lu Jiyuan’s look...

"Of all the modeling knowledge I just mentioned, there is one that I forgot to mention, which is the simplest and most crude." Sheng Wantang looked at the camera and shrugged, "An NPC like this one has very superior innate conditions. As long as he doesn't appear.

It’s a common mistake, that is, you look good in a sack.”

This truth made the filming team couldn't help but laugh.

Sheng Wantang is telling the truth.

With Lu Jiyuan's figure and temperament, even if he doesn't look at his face, he can make street stall goods worth 100 yuan look like branded goods worth 10,000 yuan.

Being praised, Lu Jiyuan smiled.

He made a gentlemanly gesture to Sheng Wantang: "Then do I have a chance to ask you to dance with me?"

Sheng Wantang was shocked that this 'NPC' was so blatant.

At this moment, the retro record player in the corner played music, and several other NPCs automatically formed five teams and started a waltz to the music.

Only then did Sheng Wantang notice that there should be twelve NPCs corresponding to the twelve hourly points on the clock dial, but in fact, there were only eleven NPCs here.

She is the twelfth one!

Lu Jiyuan had already planned it!

With the accompaniment of Tchaikovsky's Valse in my ears, I stepped on the boulder with the clock relief, the sun set, and the horizon was long and calm.

It's as if time has stopped at this most beautiful moment.

Sheng Wantang couldn't describe how she felt at this moment. Her heart seemed to be filled with something, something was about to burst out, and she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart.

[The author has something to say]

A gay friend asked me, if Wenren Yangyang has such a nice name, why should it be given to a green tea bitch?

Me:...(Yes, how did I think of it in the first place?)


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