Maybe it's because of the heavy snow today, so I'm late??

Everyone subconsciously looked at the wall watch. It started at nine o'clock, but now it's already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Hehe

If you are late, no one will be late so long??

Everyone looked at Bing Mou and wanted to see what the director meant.

However, Bing Mou just said faintly, "that's all for today."

Then he turned and left first.

what the fuck!

The director left first?

That means Feng Xiaoxiao won't come?

"Director Xiaogen asked for leave?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard the director mention it!"

"Then why did the director leave? Doesn't that mean Feng Xiaoxiao doesn't come?"

"No, I don't know!"

Everyone didn't know what was going on. They could only look at each other suspiciously. All the monks with one face could not touch their heads.

However, Xia Xi didn't mix these things. Since the director said OK, she went back to the dressing room and took off her makeup.

However, after Xia Xi went in, the male artists outside stood outside the door consciously. Unexpectedly, no one dared to enter the door!

"Well... Why don't you go in?"

Ling Haotian covered his red and swollen fingers and stared at the group curiously.

Everyone laughed and looked at each other. Then they all hung their heads and smiled: "Your Highness Xiaoxi is changing clothes inside."

"Oh..."

Ling Haotian nodded clearly. He was about to push the door in, but he was soon dragged aside.

"Hey, why, can't you take off your makeup?"

"Your Highness Xiaoxi is changing clothes inside!"

Wang Kang couldn't help reminding again.

"And then?"

Ling Haotian doesn't know, so isn't this the dressing room??

Public places, what's wrong with him going in?

"Oh, my God, your highness Xiaoxi is changing clothes inside. We can't go in!"

Ling Haotian:

Hehe

This scene, how to think, how not quite right!

"You..."

The people blushed, don't open their eyes, look at the sky, look at the earth, look at the earth.

Only Wang Kang, hey, smiled: "we decided to join the fan corps of his highness Xiaoxi!"

"Cough!"

Ling Haotian coughed: "magic powder?"

The magic powder that is extremely loyal to the image of Xiaxi demon king hall?? What's the leader's name, Xiao Lan? It seems to be from s high key class.

"No!"

Wang Kang waved his big hand, excited and slightly shy: "we have a new name, his highness Xiaoxi powder!"

Ling Haotian is coughing to death, powder?

What the hell?

You guys, what's your name?!

Do you want to be so motherly?

"Because..." Wang Kang took a deep breath and looked at several male artists around him. After getting the same sight, he covered his face and twisted his body. He was very shy and said, "what we like is only the Xi hall in women's clothes!! ah ah!! he said it. He's so shy!"

Ling Haotian:

Although he also thinks Xia Xi's women's clothes are amazing, you are fags! Also set up such a middle two powder dough!!

He has already been unable to make complaints about it.

However, with the members of this group in succession, the gate is close in front of him, but he can't get in at all!!

Shit!

Until Xia Xi finished unloading her makeup and came out, Wang Kang and them gave way.

Xia Xi, who changed her men's clothes, is still handsome. Wang Kang's eyes at her have changed. It is no longer the appreciation of her sister's paper, but the humble respect.

"Xi hall!"

Xia Xi smiled. The pure artist's smile was like a spring breeze: "why don't you go in? Go quickly and go home early in snowy days."

"Good Xi hall!"

Xia Xi waved her hand and left.

Before she knew what was going on, there was an emerging fan group on the Internet.

Organization Name: Your Highness Xiaoxi powder!

Organization members: men and women are not limited!

Requirement: I prefer the ladies' clothes of his highness Xiaoxi!!