Lou tianqin poked the pig's nostril open with a fork and handed it to her.

Jiang Xinghe squeezed tentatively. Alas, there was something.

Seeing his sister playing happily, Lou shiting grabbed his brother's pants under the table. Lou Shicheng looked up and lowered his voice: "eat your meal."

It's been so long. Hasn't the boy realized his destiny?

Lou shiting flattened his mouth wrongly. He didn't control his mood well and burst into tears.

Jiang Xiaomi quickly put down his chopsticks: "Why are you crying? Is it hot?"

Lou shiting pointed to the milk yellow bag in his sister's hand. He wanted to complain that his sister could squeeze and play. Why not. Who knows, Lou tianqin threw away coldly: "what are you pointing at your sister?"

The majesty from his father came to his face. Lou shiting was so frightened that his small hand shook twice in the air. All his words choked in his throat and didn't dare to spit out easily.

So he hung tears and said weakly, "I want to talk about my sister's steamed stuffed bun."

Everyone: "

After breakfast, Acheng took Jiang Xiaomi to the set to record the last issue of super transformation.

The camera brother and Zhao Yihuan are here.

"We still have nine hours to prepare for the show, and the clothes will arrive in the afternoon. There are 16 sets of clothes in total, and the replacement time of each clothes is 30 seconds..."

"Wait..." Jiang Xiaomi quickly interrupted Zhao Yihuan. Thirty seconds is enough. It's not enough for her to untie a button, let alone change her clothes.

Seeing the confusion and shock on her face, Zhao Yihuan thought it was bad. Didn't the literary assistant in front teach her?

Zhao Yihuan felt his head was big.

He quickly said hello to the camera brother. Can he shut down for a period of time. They have taken a lot of pictures before, enough for editors to write articles.

The camera brother nodded: "it's all right, you go."

Zhao Yihuan took Jiang Xiaomi to the dressing room. He said it was the dressing room. In fact, it was the space blocked by a curtain.

In front of Jiang Xiaomi, she took off her clothes in less than half a minute, leaving only personal clothes.

The temperature is approaching zero. Zhao Yihuan seems to feel cold. He takes off his clothes and quickly changes into a flowing long skirt.

Jiang Xiaomi pressed the timer and it took only 27 seconds.

"See?" Zhao Yihuan asked.

"Look... See." Jiang Xiaomi quickly closed his wide mouth because of surprise.

"When a dress is in hand, the skirt will be sleeved from bottom to top. If it's a dress, whether positive or negative, put your hands in it first... Designers are stingy. All the clothes they design are small and tight. If you cover the head first, your arms may not fit in."

"What if you don't wear the right clothes?" Jiang Xiaomi asked subconsciously.

Zhao Yihuan waved: "it's okay, as long as your expression is drag enough. Even if you wear your clothes upside down, people think it's fashion. Besides, have you ever seen a designer design clothes with normal styles?"

Jiang Xiaomi didn't do anything all day. He kept undressing and dressing.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yihuan saw that it was almost time. She said, "we have to enter the venue."

"Well, let's go."

……

The models go up the stairs on both sides of the villa, and then go down the stairs directly from the terrace on the left.

Zhao Yihuan took Jiang Xiaomi for more than ten times. Jiang Xiaomi even remembered the number of floors of the stairs.

In addition to them, there are other professional models coming in one after another. Like Zhao Yihuan, their assistant takes the model to get familiar with the venue, and then goes to the dressing room to make up.

At seven o'clock in the evening, all the lights inside and outside the villa are on. From a distance, it seems that a grand song and dance party is being held in that area.

Not far from the villa area, a rice stopped there quietly.

In the car, Lu Qinglong and park Shixun sat back and forth.

These buildings are all invested and built by Hengsheng. In such a big circle, his purpose is only one - to help publicize the real estate.

Advertising is needed for the completion of new buildings, but the cost is huge, and the effect is general.

However, advertising through entertainment programs is different. It unknowingly enters the audience's line of sight. In this way, it will not be too abrupt or too deliberate. It is easier for the audience to accept it.

Lu Qinglong couldn't help admiring: "so it is."

Park Shixun heard his implication: "otherwise, what do you think?"

Previously, he spent more than one million yuan to buy the copyright of super transformation and asked Jiang Xiaomi to shoot it by name. This series of things are connected, and even Lu Qinglong can't help thinking wrong.

Park Shixun's stroke was amazing.

Lu Qinglong didn't hide: "I thought you just wanted to see Jiang Xiaomi take the catwalk."

Park Shixun smiled: "... What I look forward to more than watching her walk on the catwalk is the expression on Lou tianqin's face after the program is broadcast."

Lu Qinglong thought for a while: "it should be ugly."

The music sounded in the distance, indicating that the show had begun. Park Shixun pretended to look into the distance through the window, but the rest of his eyes stared at the place, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Qinglong, drive."

Lu Qinglong was slightly surprised: "are you sure you don't want to go in?"

Park Shixun shook his head: "No."

It's better to miss each other than to meet each other. For some people, it's better not to see each other again.

Lu Qinglong didn't refute again. He started the car and soon the tail light disappeared in a vast white fog.

The show lasted for an hour and a half. Although there were some small accidents during the period, it was still very perfect on the whole, especially Jiang Xiaomi's performance. For a non professional model, it took only three days to achieve such an achievement. Not to mention Zhao Yihuan, even the designers present were stunned.

When the program was finished, the leader of the program group opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate.

Jiang Xiaomi had a drink and hurriedly left because the children at home were uncomfortable.

Lou tianqin sat on the side of the small bed and felt Lou Shicheng's forehead with his hand. The hot temperature made him frown.

"Daddy, I'm all soft and weak now. My head is dizzy. The ceiling is turning all the time." Lou Shicheng said bitterly with a thermometer in his mouth.

Lou tianqin said, "because you are ill."

Lou Shicheng looked puzzled: "I know, but why do you have to have a fever when you are sick?"

Lou tianqin took out a thermometer from his mouth and looked at it: "because the virus doesn't live long at 40 degrees."

Lou Shicheng cried, "but I can't live long at 40 degrees..."

Lou tianqin looked at his son: "wait a minute, doctor Zhao will come over. Obediently, I've called your mommy."

"Oh."

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