Chapter 232

Shaving, facial mask, water and lotion repair, hair care package, muscle shaping and massage, jaw stretching and face repair...

Tang Er tossed his lips so that the highlights in his eyes gradually lost.

Later, there was still a bone setting to be done, but the bone setting teacher said that Tang Erda's bone position was already very correct, there was no need to do it, it would be overkill, so Mu Ke gave up regretfully——‌ It hurts to say it and do it too.

In order to save time, Mu Ke requires that many things be done at the same time as much as possible. For example, when doing hair now, Tang Erda is still trimming eyebrows and stretching facial muscles.

The one who trimmed the eyebrows was a handsome male makeup artist with a delicate figure. In order to make Tang Erda's hair lying down, he almost half-ridden on Tang Erda's body to repair his face. The redder he got, the eyebrow trimmer couldn't hold it steady in the end, and his eyes couldn't stop aiming at Tang Erda's chest and abdominal muscles, and the eyebrow trimming speed became slower and slower.

Team Tang, who was lying down, didn't know anything about this. He was washing his hair with his eyes closed.

Tang Erda, who has devoted all his life to games and the bureau of dealing with heresies, is not aware that these places may be high-incidence areas for gays, and his cognition is still at the level that people who like men are extremely minority groups. , did not find the gay man beside him.

Bai Liu, who was sitting on the sofa beside him casually flipping through magazines, glanced at this scene from the corner of his eyes, and smiled slightly.

Liu Jiayi, who was wearing goggles, noticed Bai Liu's subtle expression, followed his gaze, and couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth twitching twice.

Bai Liu put down the magazine, got up gracefully and sat beside Tang Erda, raised her eyes and glanced lightly at the male makeup artist.

As if sensing some kind of warning in Bai Liu's eyes, the male makeup artist panickedly accelerated the speed of trimming his eyebrows, and ran away in a panic after finishing trimming.

Liu Jiayi came over with her, and couldn't help sticking to Bai Liu's side and complaining: "Why did you come here to swear sovereignty and protect him? Wouldn't it be good to let this stupid guy bully and bully him?"

Bai Liu looked at Tang Erda who sat up after washing his hair, turned sideways and said softly, "I don't like to see my private property being taken advantage of by others."

"Especially when this kind of behavior can't gain more benefits for me."

Bai Liu raised her hand and patted Liu Jiayi's head comfortingly: "If you bully someone, I will be very angry too."

Liu Jiayi choked back all the words she was full of, and turned away from looking at Bai Liu—in fact, she was a little depressed because of Bai Liu's attitude towards Tang Er.

This man gave her a shot, and she still remembers it.

"Then what if I want to bully him?" Liu Jiayi asked fiercely.

Bai Liu smiled: "It's up to you, I don't mind the mutual engulfment of my property, as long as you don't hurt each other too much and reduce the total value of my property."

Liu Jiayi was in a good mood now, and looked up at Tang Er, ready to find a place to strike, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Er's front.

Bai Liu raised her eyebrows, leaned close to Liu Jiayi's ear and pleaded in a low voice: "In the process of bullying him, try not to damage his face, it looks very valuable."

Tang Erda had already taken care of his chest thoroughly, and now he was standing up uncomfortably, touching the back of his neck here, touching his chin there, and then looked at Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu who were silent, getting more and more nervous cramped.

He pursed his lips, reluctantly putting on a majestic air of a team member: "I just said that these are all useless efforts on me, and will not increase the attractiveness to the audience..."

"No." Bai Liu glanced at Tang Er and slapped Tang Er with haunting eyes, and the faint smile on his face deepened, "From an aesthetic point of view, your attractiveness to me has increased."

The make-up artist just trimmed Tang Erda's eyebrows very low, and simply trimmed the sideburns on both sides, which made Tang Erda's clear face and those blue eyes that couldn't conceal his aggressiveness stand out.

His bone shape is sharp and angular, the expression on his face is stern and straight, his stature is tall, his shoulders are broad and his waist is tight, and he always maintains a physical state ready to go, which makes him look indescribably dangerous and abstinent. .

Liu Jiayi circled around Tang Er, and then had to admit in frustration—this guy is the one that the audience will like in terms of appearance.

At the beginning, Tang Erda was able to win the [Gold Medal from Death] by breaking through the siege of many star players. In addition to his excellent strength, the superior external conditions also gave him incredible support.

Of course, none of them noticed this.

In other words, the people of Tang Er did not have a clear understanding of the appearance of human beings because they mixed with heretical monsters for a long time.

He felt that his appearance was average, and Su Chao's gentle and friendly personality was the most attractive.

Team Tang, who is ignorant of the diversity of aesthetics in today's human society, sees Bai Liu smiling and praising him, and his first reaction is that this person is making fun of him again.

Team Tang became more and more uncomfortable, his eyebrows were lowered, his expression was even a little cold, and he raised his hand to mess up the hairstyle he just made: "I said it's useless! Don't use it on me!" Such strength!"

The make-up artist next to him saw that Tang Erda was going to ruin the look, so he screamed anxiously and hung on ‌Tang Erda's arm, shouting loudly: "I won't allow you to insult yourself like this! You're so handsome! If you choose two Put on better clothes and go out, and the scouts who are looking for you can line up at the door of my shop!"

"If you debut..." He restrainedly stroked Tang Erda's strong arm, his face flushed, "I'm definitely your wife fan."

‌What? ? ?

Tang Er, who only bought wife cakes but not wife fans, pulled his arm from the make-up artist with question marks all over his head.

Bai Liu looked away: "Go and choose two sets of clothes that suit him."

"Is a tailoring shop okay?" Mu Ke asked, "I have two well-known ready-to-wear tailoring shops, otherwise it's not easy for him to buy clothes in ordinary shops."

"Yes." Bai Liu raised his phone, "I'll inform Mu Sicheng to change places."

Inside the ready-to-wear manufacturing store.

The shop's house number is a string of French that Bai Liu can't understand, and most of the people working in it are foreigners, but Mu Ke can communicate with these people in fluent French, so Bai Liu puts his hands aside and sits by the side to watch the show. .

I have to say that Mu Ke is really far-sighted. Tang Er's height measured by a tailor is 1.92 meters. Except in sports shops, it is indeed difficult to choose men's clothing suitable for this guy.

Even in the clothing store, Tang Erda's clothes were not a good choice. The bearded tailor waved at Mu Ke in embarrassment. Mu Ke seemed to insist on measuring the complete body measurement data before drawing conclusions.

So Tang Erda summoned him into the inner wall of a white cloth curtain, took off his shirt and measured his measurements, Bai Liu and Mu Ke followed him in to choose clothes for him as a reference.

Liu Jiayi was forced to stay outside.

At this time, Mu Sicheng also came here, and after learning the cause and effect from Liu Jiayi, he rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, and walked in with a malicious smile on his face.

Is there any fucking better time to take revenge on this idiot Team Tang? !

When he saw Tang Erda stripped naked, he wanted to humiliate the opponent's figure! Said that the other party doesn't look good in anything!

With that scruffy look sleeping half-self on the street, how handsome can a mere Tang Erdo become?

Mu Sicheng didn't believe it, but he didn't believe that Tang Erda could be more handsome than the youthful and beautiful him, so he simply straightened his hair, opened the curtain proudly, and stepped forward. Go in.

The top/half/body/naked/naked Tang Er opened his eyelids and looked over with unkind eyes.

His old uniform was stripped off and piled up on his waist. From his chest to his back, there were big old scars and gunshot wounds. His muscles were completely tense because of the loss of protective layer, all the way from his back. Stretched to the center of the back waist, the smooth and undulating arc has an incredible power.

Neat and neat short hair, clear and clean face, with unavoidable aggressive blue eyes staring straight at the person who opened the curtain, after confirming that this person is a harmless teammate, he is indifferent Turning his face away, he stretched out his hand for the tailor to measure.

These not-so-simple scars made the tailor who was measuring Tang Er's size frightened, and measured him carefully, not daring to show his breath.

Mu Sicheng lowered the curtain expressionlessly, then raised his head and silently beat his chest and howled for a second or two.

He loses in one face-to-face! ! Oh shit! ! looks so cool! ! Good figure! !

Mu Sicheng hesitated for two seconds, gritted his teeth, and refused to admit defeat, took off his sportswear jacket again, planning to go in with only a T-shirt.

Damn, he can be regarded as a sportsman, and his figure is not bad!

Liu Jiayi, who saw through everything, showed pity: "You can't beat Tang Er. His chest muscles are bigger than yours. I can see that his bust should be more than 110 inches."

At the same time, Mu Ke's forbearing confirmation came from the curtain: "Bust 115, is that much? Are you sure that this is a normal bust, and there is no such thing as overdevelopment?"

The tailor replied in poor prose: "very, standard, prefect!"

Mu Ke, whose bust is only in his early 100s: "..."

Mu Sicheng with a bust of just one hundred and one: "..."

Lose, lose!

Mu Sicheng silently put on the sportswear jacket that he had taken off, and closed the zipper that had been open all the time, so as not to expose his upper circumference to the possibility of comparison. He adjusted his expression before doing it again Open the curtain and walk in.

Tang Erda was putting on his clothes, he was very unaccustomed to letting others approach so unsuspectingly, so after Bai Liu pressed his head and forcefully measured him, his face was very ugly now, and his tone became serious: "I still have to Do you want to continue measuring?"

"No!" The tailor waved his hand excitedly. He compared Tang Erda's chest, waist, and buttocks with gestures, and gave him a thumbs up. He spoke English with a peculiar accent. Appreciate, "—beautiful!"

Tang Erda distanced himself from the tailor tensely.

On the contrary, Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke next to each other had unconcealable jealousy on their faces. They stared at Tang Erda's chest for a while, and then looked down at their own chest lonely.

Mu Sicheng even raised his hand to compare his chest, then enlarged it by roughly 5 cm and compared it again, feeling more and more sad and indignant - he is so cool and handsome and his chest is so big, so he showed it earlier! Hiding and hiding is for ‌to humiliate me now!

After measuring Tang Erda's circumference, the tailor explained a few words to Mu Ke, and then propped his chin to look at Tang Erda, which made Tang Erda's skin crawl.

Mu Ke translated to Bai Liu: "He just asked me about Tang Erda's occupation. Generally speaking, except for models, there are very few people who have such standard measurements at this height. I explained that Tang Erda has undergone professional military training. , but has now retired."

"That's why he recommended uniforms for us." Mu Ke explained, "The real military/police uniforms have strict regulations, and you can't dress casually, but there are some types of clothes that you can try."

Just as he was talking, the tailor took a set of dark gray uniforms from the hanger, and handed over a dozen to Tang Er, asking him to take them in for a try.

After a minute or two, Tang Er, who was dressed, typed out.

His shoulders are very broad, and the straight shirt that cinches the inner style is well supported.

This shirt looks more slim than Bai Liu's social animal shirt. Above the chest is a black double-breasted vest, and there are black straps on the shoulders that expand from the back of the shoulder blades to the abdomen. lower back.

The waist and belly of the trousers are relatively wide, but they are tightly gathered. They are close to the hips, and a dark leather sleeve is sandwiched on the back waist.

The tailor nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Mu Ke and said a few words.

Mu Ke translated: "He said that this is a uniform based on the ‌fbi style, which is very suitable for a well-trained and standard-sized person like Tang Erda."

Tang Erda was still straightening his neckline, he didn't seem to get used to the clothes that wrapped him too tightly, his brows were tightly frowned.

"How is it?" Bai Liu asked, "Will wearing this dress affect your operation?"

Tang Er hesitated for two seconds, raised his arm and waved it, and then answered honestly: "No."

"Then this one." Bai Liu made a decision, "Pack it up and continue shopping for other things."

Forty-seven minutes later,

Tang Erda, who finished shopping for accessories such as ties, clips, leather shoes, socks, and other accessories, carried a big pocket, and stood in Bailiu's rental house with a cold face. He frowned and raised his hand to unbutton the two buttons of his shirt. ——It's too tight, he's not very used to this dress.

Bai Liu in the room was calling the leader: "Well, Mu Ke is here, come and pick him up."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Liu called Xiang Chunhua and his wife: "Jiayi is here, come and pick her up."

After closing the phone, Bai Liu turned to look at Mu Sicheng: "Can you go back by yourself?"

Mu Sicheng nodded.

After dealing with the whereabouts of some of the team members, Bai Liu turned to face these players: "Because we are fortunate to have the strong support from Team Tang, registration is not a problem, and we have more time to plan reasonably. "

Bai Liu's eyes met with Tang Er who was standing at the end: "Team Tang told me that apart from training, the rest of the players is equally important. It's almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Go back and rest for an afternoon to tidy up. Take care of your appearance and gather at the hot pot restaurant in front of my house at 5:30 in the afternoon. I invite everyone to have a hot pot dinner, log in to the game at 6:30, and officially start the league training. Do you have any comments?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"OK." Bai Liu nodded, just about to continue talking, at the same time, his doorbell rang.

Tang Er, who was standing at the end, turned around to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, the leader who came frantically after receiving a call outside the door was startled.

Tang Er hits too high, this is all secondary, the uniform on his body looks messy because he messed around with himself, and the hairstyle he just finished is also messed up because he feels uncomfortable. Wash it off.

The open neckline can still faintly see a few cut scars, and the body exudes a smell of shampoo that just took a shower (actually shampoo), and the tail of the hair is flowing down——

——looked extremely wild, as if he had just rolled around on the bed.

Because Bai Liu inside was still explaining things, Tang Erda blocked the leader outside the door and looked down at him from a high position: "What's the matter?"

The leader huddled tremblingly and looked up at him. Tang Er's overwhelming momentum made him stutter: "I, I'm here to find Mu Ke."

"Wait a minute." Tang Erda said, "Bai Liu is still inside with him..." Explain the matter.

The leader interrupted Tang Erda's words in disbelief, and blurted out: "Bai Liu hasn't finished yet?! Haven't you already finished with Bai Liu?"

——Why the hell are you so big that you didn't finish Bai Liu's work? !

Although this statement sounds a bit strange, Tang Erda couldn't tell what was wrong, he just frowned and explained: "Bai Liu just dealt with me well, but he hasn't dealt with the other two people well."

Liu Jiayi's affairs can basically be handled by herself, so Bai Liu doesn't have to worry about it.

The leader leaned against the wall dizzily to stand still, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Inside, Bai Liu is still in front of you, continuing to deal with the other two people?!"

Is this shit a human thing? !

Let one of his lovers come out to help him receive guests, and he continues to deal with other people inside? !

Tang Er frowned and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The leader asked Tang Er, shaking his body for a while and trying to stand still, his eyes glanced at the scar exposed on Tang Er's neckline, and asked in a strange way: "These injuries on your body are not caused by Bai Liu, are they? ?”

Tang Erda's expression changed, he quickly tightened his neckline, grabbed the leader's hands and cut them back, and pressed the leader against the wall and asked him coldly: "How do you know?! You have played games too?!"

"I'm not going to play such a dirty and evil game with Bai Liu!!" The leader roared angrily, "Let me go!"

Is the jealousy of these men in Bailiu so terrible! It's just that after playing games with Bai Liu, I feel like I'm going to arrest him and kill him!

Just when the leader was beating Tang Er to death, Bai Liu pushed open the door, slightly raised his chin to signal Tang Er to let go: "He's not a player, let him go."

Only then did Tang Er let go, and he backed away suspiciously.

The leader distanced himself from him in fear, and when he looked at Bai Liu who pushed the door open, his pupils trembled again.

In just one day, Bai Liu was emaciated, her face was pale, and her eyes were black and blue, as if she had been up all day and night and was on drugs.

The leader stepped forward to lead Muke away. Before leaving, he glanced back at Bai Liu's open neckline. It was in a similar position to Tang Erda. There was also a round wound on Bai Liu's neck—similar to a cigarette burn. under the wound.

But when the leader came to pick up Mu Ke yesterday, he didn't see Bai Liu's wound.

It's only been one night, how fucking intense it was!

The leader grabbed Mu Ke's hand in shock and fled quickly.

When He Muke walked outside, the leader couldn't bear to gossip: "While Bai Liu was playing games, did the person at the door burn his neck with a cigarette butt?"

Mu Ke asked in horror: "How do you know?!"

The leader took out a cigarette in a vicissitudes of life and lit it, looked leisurely into the distance, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring melancholy: "My eyes have already seen through too much filth in this world..."