Chapter 462

The next day, the crew.

Tang Xiaotang came very early. Today, she is the only one who has a play. She will go back and try her song.

The stylist gave her a black cheongsam to try. Not everyone could control this gloomy color. However, it was director Yue's request, and Tang Xiaotang did not object.

A lifelike red peony is embroidered on the hem of the black cheongsam, and the red buckle on the neckline is shocking on the black satin. The costumes of the crew are all customized by the studio, and they are very exquisite in materials and styles. This cheongsam can be put on display in the art museum.

Put on the cheongsam, Tang Xiaotang's white skin is more and more pale, with a faint morbid decadence, but it is more and more that the face has a kind of soul stirring feeling.

She wears a simple pearl hairpin on her head. The best pearls shine in the light like stars in her cloud like ink hair. When the stylist is about to pick up the earring and put it on her, he finds that she doesn't have a hole in her ear.

"Well? Don't Tang Tang have ear holes? " Stylists think it's strange, because it's rare for female stars not to have ear holes.

"Yes, I'm afraid of pain." Tang Xiaotang smiles and takes the ear clip in her hand: "I'll do it myself."

The stylist looks at his works and is also addicted to Tang Xiaotang's beauty. She put down the powder she picked up just now, and wanted to dress her. But when she saw such a Tang Xiaotang, she felt that she did not need to add anything else. She just picked up a crimson lipstick and put it on her lips.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Lin Xi sighed.

"All right!" The stylist stood up and asked her to look in the mirror

"Great! Thank you, sister Ann Tang Xiaotang praised.

"Well, go out and show them!"

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"great, great!" Yue Hao looks at the woman in front of him with satisfaction, which is exactly the singer in his mind: "OK, we'll start the next one right away."

At the end of the movie, the man and the woman are going to leave this war-torn city. Before leaving, the man sees peony for the last time and she smokes heavily in a cigarette shop.

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the coquettish woman leans lazily on the concubine's couch, holding a pipe and puffing.

Her face was morbid pale, her eyes were as black as ink, and she was dressed in a black cheongsam. The red peony bloomed on her clothes, like a splash of old blood.

As soon as the man stepped into the door, there was a strong smell of smoke. He frowned in disgust, looked at her coldly, and yelled: "don't smoke!"

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