The TV play Tang Lin participated in has been filmed in city B for nearly half a year and has been calm. I didn't expect to be blocked by local gangs without warning today. It took an hour to wait.

When the atmosphere was depressed to the point of collapse, the big boss behind the scenes finally showed up, and what he handed over was a formal and legally operated clothing brand business card.

The young girl not only hung the name of the chairman of the enterprise, but also brought a group of threatening younger brothers from nowhere. In the end, she just asked him to try on some clothes?!

If it hadn't been for his personal experience, he couldn't believe it.

"Then monthly exchange."

When the girl calmly said this sentence, there was a sound of water spray around.

Poof, an international movie star was publicly asked by a girl to exchange clothes every month. Not to mention Tang Lin himself, those who heard it in several nearby tents were stunned.

"Well, Mr. Qin, we have something to say." the agent hurried up to Fu Xiao and lowered it. "Tang Lin was in a bad mood and ignored your company. I'll compensate you for him."

"Oh?" smelling the speech, the girl's tone was slightly raised. "If he is in a bad mood, let people run around and play with him? You hold him and coax him. That's your business, but don't count me in."

In this world, no one has the obligation to coax anyone, and no one has the right to revolve around who.

The young famous film Emperor may be confident and feel invincible, so Qin Qing doesn't mind waking him up with a stick.

She didn't want to get used to his bad temper.

It's a pity that Tang Lin, who has always been invincible among women, also stumbled one day. He was refuted by a little girl in public. The key thing is that he was wrong first. At the moment, he feels embarrassed.

The agent wanted to beg for mercy, but he stopped him halfway.

Tang Lin took a deep breath. He knew that the world situation was stronger than people, and his face was worthless at all. So he put on the air he had cultivated for many years, and asked in a deep voice, "can president Qin please leave me a tent and put down the canvas on all sides?"

Now there are six or seven people crowded in the tent, and there are people from the crew nearby. He is not afraid to exchange clothes in public, but he is afraid of being secretly photographed and writing articles.

Aware of his compromise, the girl was no longer embarrassed, nodded and said, "clean up the others."

The clean-up includes the news of paparazzi secretly photographing and others.

"Thank you." Tang Lin felt better when he heard the speech. Until all sides were covered with canvas and blocked the eyes of the outside world, he stretched out his hand, picked up a set of sample clothes and looked up and down, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Because most of the stars' clothes are provided by sponsors, domestic clothing brands have gradually been overtaken by major European and American brands this year. Generally, the 18th tier small stars prefer to chop their hands to buy foreign fashion brands rather than touch domestic clothes, feeling that they have lost their grade.

So Tang Lin has never heard of Qingcheng's name. Before, he thought that the agent accepted the endorsement only after receiving the money. Now he really believes the other party's eyes.

"This waist closing design is really amazing. It still uses the ancient technology." the size is half a brand clothes rack, and Tang Lin also has some research. At present, the more he looks at the details, the more he is surprised. "If it is not for the decline of Chinese handicrafts and going back for decades, he will have to leave foreign custom-made streets every minute."

What he said was not flattery, and his eyes showed an admiring appreciation from the sample clothes.

"Mr. Tang is fallacious." the girl on one side said modestly, but her posture was full of deep approval.

"Ha ha, I'd like to meet your designer if I have the chance." Tang Lin obviously moved his mind. He noticed that the other party was in a good mood, so he smiled and narrowed a pair of peach eyes. The lying silkworm was like a hook. He said with full power: "if I can, I want to ask the other party to be responsible for the private service design in the future. The price will be deducted from my endorsement fee."

He spoke quite sincerely, and he was not lying, but the topic had already shifted to the Arctic Ocean.

The girl on the recliner finally sighed uncontrollably, picked up the brim of her hat with her fingertips, and said with a helpless smile, "Tang Lin, if you don't stop your tuberculosis, I'll let my brothers outside come in and help you with your monthly exchange."

At that time, the girl's deliberately extensive voice line poured into the eardrum with a strong sense of familiarity. With a familiar tone, Tang Lin's vision slipped in a slight stunned, and finally fixed on the similar face.

"You, are you... Song ruye?!" he stared and was so surprised that he lost his clothes in his hand. At first sight, the girl stretched out her hand to pick it up. When she bent down, she showed a exquisite curve and opened her mouth for a long time before she came back to her senses, "you, it's a woman!"

Qin Qing thought it was funny. He put aside his clothes and said, "don't I look like a woman?"

Hearing the speech, Tang Lin subconsciously shook his head. At last, he felt wrong. Strangely, he screwed up his eyebrows and said, "are you Qin Qing or song ruye? I'm confused by you. What's the matter?"

"I'm Qin Qing." Qin Qing took off her hat, showed her delicate and dignified face, picked her eyebrows and asked instead, "I thought you were in good condition before, so I asked people from the company to talk about endorsement. As a result, you played with me for more than half a month. Mr. Tang thinks there's something wrong with me?"

He wasted half a month's manpower, and she punished and admonished him for hindering the shooting for an hour.

He tricked his employees to run around more than ten times, and she let him run in the wilderness.

This is in line with her stingy style of revenge.

"Hey, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. You know, it's your endorsement. I just have to go for free." Tang Lin sighed and smiled bitterly. He was lucky just now. "Fortunately, you beat me before you came up. I'm very grateful."

You know, in the grove, the girl is brave to fight the gangsters alone, with cruel means. If this really annoys her, Tang Lin is afraid that her bones will be broken.

Qin Qing was not surprised at his words when he climbed up the pole. He quickly interrupted his chatter and threw the sample clothes over, "let's get down to business first."

"Ha ha, business......" when he saw his acquaintances, Tang Lin's peacock attribute began to glow again. As soon as his peach eyes flew, he said with an ambiguous smile: "don't worry, I'll let you have a good look. What is the charm of the movie emperor."

In the blink of an electric eye, he raised his slender fingertips and loosened his belt. The white ancient costume costumes were stacked one after another. With the man's superb skills in monthly clothes matching, the picture was quite pleasing to the eye, and even outlined a taste of life and fragrance in a try on.

Until there was only one layer of obscene clothes left, the shadow emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who charmed thousands of girls, gradually revealed his figure.