"No, Xie Tiantian, what are you going to do?" Lin Er was so angry that he lost his temper by his calm tone. He sighed deeply, "How could he mess with you with such a good dress? You have to be unable to get along with it?"

Xie Yan's expression was calm: "I didn't get along with it, because the collar was too low."

"..." Liner said, "Do you know what a V-neck design is?"

This skirt is just a bit more fashionable in style. You can’t pick out any other place where you can praise it.

As a result, the designer's only remaining aesthetic was wiped out by Xie Yan.

Xie Yan didn't think he was doing something wrong at all, and continued to narrate calmly in his voice: "I don't know, I just know it's too revealing."

"..." Liner was so angry that he laughed, "What did it reveal?"

She just stood on the stage and didn't lower her waist and danced with splits. What could she show?

But Xie Yan looked at her deeply, and then said word by word: "Expose the simple and moving chest muscles of my deskmate."

“…”

The host in front was already calling on all the contestants to go on stage, and Lin Er didn't have time to spend time with him anymore, so she pointed at Xie Yan and stared at him word by word: "Okay, I'll settle the score with you later."

Then, he hurriedly carried the hem of the skirt to the front table.

Xie Yan didn't move, but leaned against the door frame at the entrance and looked at her back as she walked away, then licked the corner of her lips and smiled softly.

Tsk, it turns out that his aesthetic is still more online. After the collar is sewn, the skirt will be much more pleasing to the eye.

It's not in vain that he had been stabbed with more than a dozen needles in his fingers.

Hiss...it hurts really.

At the front desk of the venue, it may be that the little host and the members of the student union did not hand over their work. When they were on the court, they were in chaos. The staff and the contestants were crowded together. Either you stepped on my skirt or I hung up your hair.

The complaints at the scene were intertwined with the girl's screams, and the whole backstage was whirring, sounding like a big vegetable market.

In a chaotic situation where people can't figure out the east, west, south and north, Shi Sang squeezed out hard and pulled Lin Er's arm with sweat: "Ye Ye, hurry up, walk forward quickly, if you don't leave, you will be trampled on your head!"

“…”

Lin Er pulled the duck-like quilt like a duck-like quilt, and Shisang pulled it to the front.

Before she could stand, the lighting team members pulled the spotlight over. Lin Er was so illuminated that he could hardly open his eyes and subconsciously raised his hand to cover the light.

Shi Sang indeed fulfilled his promise - after Lin Er came on stage, he was arranged to the front of the stage, and then he didn't move a single step from the beginning to the end like a wooden stake rooted in the earth.

To be honest, Liner finds this even more embarrassing.

She felt everyone's eyes on the mortal mortal skirt on her body.

To be more precise, it fell on Xie Yan's craftsmanship.

Lin Er even heard the senior judge who was close to the front row and whispered: "How come the collar of this skirt looks weird?"

"Where did the external relations department buy this clothes? The craftsmanship doesn't look great. You see, the stitches are not neatly sewn, why are there thread tips coming out?"

“…”
Chapter completed!