One hundred thousand yuan should not be able to run away. Although Mingke originally wanted Beiming Liancheng to transfer money to her, it was obvious that the captain of Liancheng was so angry that he wanted to kick her. How dare she?

Asked the password, put away the card, she was satisfied with a smile, that is not exposed to the Nightgown ran into the dressing room not far away, quickly replaced.

Beiming Liancheng is right at least in one point. Many students will come here to audition later. Naturally, there is no shortage of boys. In front of so many people, it will be more embarrassing at that time.

However, the ancient nightdress is really cumbersome. The style looks good and the material is very comfortable. Although it is cooler, there is still a tumou in it. It's just that this tumou is always worn on the body, which makes it feel a bit strange.

She has already taken off her clothes, leaving only a set of underwear. Facing the mirror in the dressing room, she pasted the thin belly stump on her body and compared it. She still can't decide whether to take off the underwear?

If you don't take it off, it's weird to dress like this, but if you take it off A face can't help but slightly launched the heat, the feeling of empty inside can feel better?

"Don't wear underwear for me." Outside, the low voice of Beiming Liancheng came.

Mingke was startled and turned back. She was relieved to see that the door was still closed tightly.

This guy scared her to death. He thought the door had been opened by him carelessly. Now he had seen all of him.

However, the problem is still there, whether to wear underwear She looked down at her chest, and then at the tumou. She always felt strange.

After a long hesitation, I finally got up the courage to take off my underwear

When Mingke came out wearing a retro Nightgown, Beiming Liancheng, who heard the news, happened to look back at her. The cool Nightgown was on her, and her tummy was looming inside. She had a few unspeakable charms.

Although she put her arms in front of her and nervously blocked the scenery, he could see at a glance that the Nightgown was as good-looking as it was made to fit her.

The fundus of his eyes gathered a little light, his eyes also raised, what he wanted was this kind of figure, this kind of face.

"Come here." Indifference in slightly showing a little hot eyes, from head to foot, she scanned again, he hurried back, in the drawer to take out a make-up box to put on the table: "I can make-up? It doesn't need to be very thick, but it's better to use very light and very light... "

Looking back at her face, her lips were tender and her eyes were not white enough.

He was silent for a moment, and his eyes fell on her face. After studying for a long time, he suddenly said, "why don't you come for an audition first, and I'll see how the lighting works."

Originally, he didn't need too much make-up when he was sleeping. He wanted light make-up, but I didn't expect that even if she didn't make up, she would look better than others.

Under the camera, I'm afraid that the two lips don't shine, but she is born with a good life. The two thin lips are not on, and the lip gloss is crystal clear. I don't know what they will look like under the light?

After hearing what he said, Mingke went with him. On the other end of the stage, a large bed similar to a palace is standing quietly. The bedding on it is all antique. It's really antique if you just look at this bed without looking at the other layout of the room.

Under the sign of Beiming Liancheng, she fell down, lying beside the bedside, with one hand on the wooden post at the bedside and the other hand in front of herself.

"Take it easy. Take your hands off." Beiming Liancheng looks at her arm in front of her body and starts to adjust the camera again.

Mingke complained in her heart. If she didn't dress so cool, she didn't need to put her hands on her chest all the time. However, since she was going to have an audition, it's really not good to put them in this way.

"If you don't hurry up, they'll be here soon." Beiming didn't even look at her. He kept lowering his head and fiddling with the camera. He said casually: "pose well, let's try the effect."

Mingke put his hand down, put it on his leg according to his instructions, half leaning on the bedside, in a lazy posture.

After setting the other two cameras in position, Beiming Liancheng turns them on, and the lens of the camera in the center is aimed at the people on the bed.

From the inside of the camera, when the light shines, her face is as big as a palm, her skin is more white and delicate, her two thin lips are tender and moving, and her color is bright. It looks really good, but the makeup seems too plain.

Although it's sleep, but hair like this

He stood up, went back to the dressing table not far away, looked at the ancient headdress and so on, but still couldn't find the ornaments that satisfied him.

Finally, when he saw the bright peony on the windowsill, he went over and cut off one with scissors. Then he turned to Mingke and put down her head of green silk.

Hair from the shoulder scattered, the flower was he pressed in her ear, and then back two steps, a look, people than flower Jiao, face such as hibiscus, looks more than just a charming breath."Look a little more natural, lose a few enchanting eyes." He said.

The name can white he one eye, don't know what ability call to seduce a soul, she didn't seduce a man again.

Beiming Liancheng had returned to the back of the camera, and looked at her through the camera. He said, "relax a little more, and your eyes are more charming."

"What is charm?" She couldn't help asking.

Beiming was stunned. Even he couldn't say what is charming. He's not a woman. Who knows?

Looking at her face again, I still feel that there is something missing. It is pure enough to make people feel pity. But it is too pure to arouse men's desire to conquer.

He thought for a moment, then walked over to her.

"For what?" Mingke looked up at him and saw that his big palm fell on his shoulder. He gently pulled her nightgown down a corner.

She screamed with fright and tried to pull back her nightgown, but he buttoned her wrist and put her hand back to its original position. The gauze Nightgown slipped off her shoulder and half of her fragrant shoulder was exposed.

"That's it." He clasped the long finger of her wrist, slightly increased the strength, and said: "in this way, don't move, it's just a shoulder, it's not to let you show your flesh."

"Isn't that meat?" Name can be white, he had wanted to complain, but also afraid to entangle with him for too long, the students really want to come.

Now, she's a little afraid of being seen. Besides, if there are many boys here, she's too embarrassed to put on some seductive gestures.

Lu Rou, well, Lu Rou once, someone should not kill her if they see her, right?

Isn't it just a shoulder?