The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Seeing Bai Lin earnestly gesturing back and forth on the clothes he bought, the assistant was moved to tears. If Mr. Bai had woken up earlier, he would have married a famous lady and won his life by now, but it's not too late. Call Mrs. Character for a well-matched one!

"Assistant Liu, pass me the scissors..." Bai Lin finished gesticulating, and after calling for a long time no one answered, the assistant disappeared again when he looked up.

Where did Assistant Liu go?Well, he'd better do it himself.

Prickly——Bai Lin simply and neatly cut apart the tens of thousands of high-end fabrics and pasted them together. He really wanted to enjoy the feel, the sound, the rich willfulness for a lifetime, but it was only a short 45 days.

No matter what Bai Lin thought, Lu Zixiao did it on purpose.He clearly knew that he came from Hai'an temporarily to participate in the audition. The time was tight, and he planned to go back in a day. It was impossible to prepare other clothes, but he did not inform in advance.

There is a high probability that it was discussed with Shen Luo before, and now Bai Lin will be put together to destroy his big-name character design.

But does this also want to embarrass him?

Bai Lin studied fashion design in university, and won the best creative award for one year.In the fairy tale, there is a pumpkin carriage to deliver dancing shoes and dresses to Cinderella. He is not Cinderella, but he can make dresses by himself.

Hmph, but thinking about showing this onion to Lu Zixiao is really flattering him.

Ten minutes later, when Assistant Liu returned home after making the phone call, he suddenly felt that his jaw might be dislocated tonight.

"Does it look good?"

Bai Lin cut the plain suit into a tuxedo style, whether it's the emerald feathers on his shoulders or the peacock brooch on his chest, it all highlights his haughty aura.

Assistant Liu felt that he had fallen in love again: "It's so beautiful!"

"Let's go, can we go to the dinner now?"

Bai Lin picked up Givenchy's coat on the back of the chair, and walked out of the room.

At this time, in the banquet hall on the second floor, a feast was about to begin.In the hall below the crystal chandelier more than ten meters high, all the actors and crew members dressed in splendid attire mingled with each other. Lu Zixiao walked through it, wearing a shiny and long black tuxedo like a royal aristocrat, very luxurious.

He walked down the long semi-circular stairs, raised his glass to the middle-aged man in front of him, and showed a familiar smile.

"Director Fu, long time no see."

The slightly chubby middle-aged man laughed heartily, and raised his red wine glass to tease: "Zi Xiao, you invite everyone to dinner before the machine is turned on. How embarrassing are you to say that? You can't go bankrupt until it's finished?"

"Hey, I specially invited you to eat this time, thank you for your cultivation for many years."

Lu Zixiao said politely.What he said was right. Lu Zixiao's early plays were all thanks to Fu Qing's love. Director Fu was his bole, who led him into the entertainment circle when he was most embarrassed and desperate.

The two exchanged some pleasantries, Lu Zixiao turned his head and gave him a wink, and Mu Xuan came up with a wine glass.

"Old Fu, I want to introduce a newcomer to you this time. This is Shen Luo from Century Qijia Company. He did well in the audition. I hope you can take care of him."

As soon as Lu Zixiao finished speaking, Mu Xuan held a cup and saluted Director Fu: "Hello, Mr. Fu."

"Not bad, not bad, quite a temperamental young man." Since it was Lu Zixiao's face, Fu Qing paid for everything and gave a thumbs up, "I know you, I've seen your drama before, and you are an old drama player at a young age."