Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

Who wants to wear a couple outfit with you?

Jian Cong's afternoon nap never lasted long, and he woke up after about half an hour.

He opened his eyes without warning, and immediately met Fu Wenzhou's gaze.

Fu Wenzhou was lying on his side. He didn't know when he woke up, or he didn't sleep at all.

Anyway, when he peeked at Jian Cong sleeping, he was directly caught by Jian Cong himself.

Jian Cong blinked and asked doubtfully, "Are you peeking at me sleeping?"

"No." Fu Wenzhou denied, "I saw it aboveboard."

How can this be said so naturally?

Jian Cong didn't know what expression to put on.

Fu Wenzhou was amused by his indescribable expression.

He sat up and said, "The program team said that there will be commercials during filming in the afternoon, so they told me directly in case they disturbed your sleep."

Jian Cong also sat up, the mattress was too hard for him to sleep comfortably, and his back hurt.

He stretched his waist, and the loose pajama sleeves slipped off his arms, revealing a slender porcelain-white forearm.

He was too lazy to go to the bathroom to change, so he commanded Fu Wenzhou skillfully, "Take the clothes."

"Yeah." Fu Wenzhou brought him a white sports suit, "You put it on first, or I'll go down and get it from the program crew now."

The program sponsor of "Star Moon Streamer" is very arrogant, and it is the exclusive sponsor of the blue blood clothing brand Cuuba. It is said that this is because the current boss of the brand likes to follow this program very much.

Because of the clothing sponsorship, the guests are also required to wear the clothing provided by the C family when the commercials are inserted during filming.

Of course, because the guests have more or less endorsements, they can wear the brand clothing they endorse in the following programs.

For example, Fu Wenzhou has another Blue Blood Clothing as an endorsement, and he basically wears that clothing on weekdays.

But when shooting, everyone has to wear Cuuba.

"Have the clothes been delivered yet?"

Jian Cong's voice was a little soft when he just woke up, and Fu Wenzhou subconsciously lowered his voice and replied, "Well, it's all in the living room."

Jian Cong nodded: "Then I'll go down and see for myself. If it doesn't look good, I'll wear my own."

Among the clothes he brought this time were two sets of Cuuba's early spring show models, which he bought when he went abroad to watch the show some time ago.

"Okay." Fu Wenzhou nodded, but he didn't intend to leave.

The two stared at each other for a moment, and Jian Cong asked in confusion, "Why don't you leave?"

"Ok?"

Jian Cong raised his chin towards the clothes on the bed, which meant that he was about to change.

Only then did Fu Wenzhou react, and immediately said: "Then I'll go down and wait for you."

"Ah."

The two of them chatted casually, but they didn't know that the camera was indeed turned on by remote control. The live broadcast room belonging to the two of them was also the most popular one, and the number of viewers was faster than the total number of the other two pairs of guests.

Although the camera was covered by Fu Wenzhou, and it was completely dark in front of the screen, everyone couldn't help screaming just listening to the two of them talking softly.

[Ah ah ah Brother Fu is really spoiled, help me, but I want to spoil him if the young master is so soft! 】

[So soft and arrogant, he ordered Lao Gong to take clothes as soon as he woke up, what kind of squeamish master is this, young master 5555]

[The young master is too embarrassed to let Brother Fu look at changing clothes, hehehe, he must be shy.small face yellow jpg]

Most of these screaming fans were once Fu Wenzhou's only fans, but now they are all on top.

Jian Cong didn't know this, he even forgot that he was being broadcast live all the time.

After changing his clothes, he tied up his hair casually, then pulled on his slippers, opened the door and walked out.

The fans who watched the black screen all afternoon had their listening skills improved, and almost counted the seconds to open the live broadcast channel in the corridor on the second floor.

Then, everyone accepted an oncoming beauty crit.

Jian Cong himself was shining white, and now a white sportswear set him off directly as a little fairy boy who is not stained by mud.

Everyone in front of the screen has lost the ability to speak and type except for "Ah".

Jian Cong looked at the camera facing the door in a daze for a moment before remembering that he was recording a live broadcast.

"Good afternoon." He smiled at the camera, and then walked slowly downstairs.

His posture is leisurely and upright, and his whole person is noble and natural, one can tell at a glance that he has cultivated the temperament under the stars for many years.

Fu Wenzhou was standing at the stairs on the first floor, and when he heard the movement, he looked up.

Jian Cong was walking down the steps slowly in the suit he handed over.

Jian Cong at this moment seems to overlap with the photo that Fu Wenzhou just saved as the screen saver of his mobile phone.

The 15-year-old Jian Cong and the 24-year-old Jian Cong seem to have no changes except for a more ostentatious beauty. They have always been so pure and so untouchable.

This made Fu Wenzhou instantly think of the scene when he first saw Jian Cong. At that time, Jian Cong was also like this, aloof with the most eye-catching posture, and he couldn't help looking up and longing.

Jian Cong was so stared at by him that he almost couldn't walk anymore, and the roots of his ears felt a little hot.

After finally walking downstairs, Jian Cong glared at him, and then passed by him without looking back.

Fu Wenzhou wasn't angry when he was stared at, but instead smiled with downcast eyes.

The living room, which was fairly spacious in the morning, is now crowded together, supported by several large portable hangers, all of which are C's new models, and there are all kinds of clothing, bags and bags.

Several other guests have also come down. Except for Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, the other four seem to have not taken a nap.

Zhong Guan and Miao Chan still had the same tacit understanding. Zhong Guan knew that he had poor taste, so he nestled on the sofa and took a nap. Miao Chan and the stylist helped him choose clothes first.

The atmosphere between Qu Banyan and Fang Yuze on the other side was a bit strange. Although I didn't know what happened, it seemed that it was more greasy than in the morning, and Fang Yuze's greasy was more obvious, and his smile was more rippling.

Jian Cong only took one look, and was amused by Fang Yuze's flattering smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Wenzhou asked.

Jian Cong immediately suppressed his smile: "It's nothing."

Unwillingness to share joy proves that he is unwilling to get in touch with him deeper.

Fu Wenzhou didn't feel frustrated, anyway, he would never push Jian Cong away again, so he still had time to slowly break through his defenses.

"Brother Fu, Brother Cong."

The two's stylist, Xiaomeng, has been waiting for a long time with four assistants, and they have even designed several looks for them.

Jian Cong is used to fighting alone, he didn't expect a stylist to come upstairs just now, and now he doesn't bother to match himself, so he just lays flat like Zhong Guan.

Fu Wenzhou and Xiaomeng whispered a few words, and then the make-up artists laughed meaningfully and patted their chests to promise something.

Looking curiously, Jian Cong waved to Fu Wenzhou.

Fu Wenzhou immediately walked over and sat down beside him: "Thirsty? Would you like some water?"

"...a drink is fine."

As soon as Fu Wenzhou sat down, he was about to get up again. Jian Cong hurriedly pulled his arm: "You wait."

"Huh?" Fu Wenzhou froze, his heart beating suddenly.

Jian Cong actually held his arm. He didn't dare to think that they could have such an intimate contact before, but now he doesn't dare to move, for fear of alarming the other party.

"What did you say to Xiaomeng and the others just now?" Jian Cong asked.

Was just curious about this.

Fu Wenzhou laughed, and said honestly: "Let them help us match a similar set."

almost the same?That's not a couple outfit.

Jian Cong was caught off guard by his honesty again, and stammered: "Who, who wants to wear a couple outfit with you?"

He forgot to turn on the volume because of a guilty conscience, causing the noisy living room to become silent for an instant, and everyone looked at him.

Jian Cong shuddered, suddenly felt as if a light was on his back, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Fu Wenzhou also felt that Jian Cong grasped his arm suddenly.

His heart softened, he raised his hand to gently hold Jian Cong's hand, and said softly, "I want to wear it."

The audience in front of the screen was stunned, but before they could continue to wait for Jian Cong's response, all the live broadcast channels of the program group were suddenly closed without warning.

A line of Chinese characters appeared on the screen: more exciting, please look forward to the premiere on Saturday night.

Everyone: ".."