Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

"What nonsense are you talking about? What dragon roars? I'm running wild boars?" The man reprimanded blankly.

"puff--"

Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing out loud, the man and the woman looked over together.

Lan Shuang waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I just think your words are too precise and vivid."

She even had a picture in her mind - a man in a suit with a big back and his head lying on the ground like a wild boar roaring and running.

Although the other people didn't make a sound, they all turned their faces away, and their shoulders shook violently.

"Enough!" The man's face darkened, and he said angrily: "I don't worry about one or two, and I still have a smile? This banquet is very important. You cheer me up and show your most beautiful side. Don't make trouble for me, otherwise, hehe, you will know the end yourself."

Jiang Lusheng shrugged: "Not very clear."

"You—" the man blew his beard and stared, and the woman patted him on the back, "Stop talking nonsense with them, time is running out, let them go upstairs and change their dresses, and if they don't fit, they can change them."

The man raised his hand and looked at his watch. The time was really tight. He nodded and reluctantly said: "Listen to your mother, go upstairs and go back to your room immediately. The servants will deliver your dresses in a while. You should give it a try." , ask the maid to change the parts that don’t fit. Hurry up!”

Lan Shuang and the others looked at each other, got up and went upstairs.

The couple first went up to the third floor and returned to their room.

Several people stood still at the stairs and asked in a low voice: "What should I do? Do I really need to change my dress? I feel so strange?"

"No way, let's go according to the plot now, and get enough clues to answer tomorrow's question. Although there is no penalty, I don't think the points are that simple. How can the sky drop the pie so easily?"

Lan Shuang reminded them.

Everyone's expressions changed, and before they had time to ask more questions, the butler came up aggressively with the servants, and everyone dispersed immediately, and hurried back to their rooms.

Lan Shuang had just entered the door when the housekeeper knocked on the door.

Lan Shuang felt very tired, so she slumped on the ground, "Go in."

The butler wore white gloves, combed her hair meticulously, and looked very energetic. When she saw her, she frowned as always, "Miss Six, what about your ladylike etiquette? Who taught you to sit on the ground to meet people?"

Lan Shuang was physically and mentally exhausted by the repeated scares, and now she just started to show off. Anyway, it is the same to be cautious, and it is the same to go crazy, so why not go crazy.

How can people not be crazy?

She sat on the carpet and raised her chin, "I teach, I teach myself, can't I? If you want to learn, I can teach you too, first pay—"

With her palms up, she has a rogue attitude.

housekeeper:"……"

"Miss Six—"

"I said time is running out, why are you still nagging here?"

Lan Shuang put down her hands and leaned forward, staring at him closely, "I see, you did it on purpose, right? You just want to make me look ugly and embarrass my parents, right? Your heart is so dirty! You say, Are you an undercover agent sent by your opponent?!"

She was aggressive, and the housekeeper couldn't get in the way when he was questioned.

"you--"

Lan Shuang stood up suddenly and shouted, "You still don't give me the clothes?"

The housekeeper trembled, snatched the dress from the servant next to her and threw it to her. After Lan Shuang caught it, she didn't retreat, but instead rushed over, "What are you still doing here? Get out!"

The butler was terrified, backed up again and again, and closed the door with a "bang".

A bit of lingering fear and bewilderment suddenly appeared on that dead man's face.

888 laughed loudly: "Host, you didn't see his expression, it's so funny! There will also be a day when he will be scared and overwhelmed, it should be!"

Lan Shuang was not so excited, but looked at the closed door thoughtfully.

888's laughter gradually weakened, and he asked puzzledly, "What are you looking at, host?"

Lan Shuang came back to her senses, "I was thinking, why can ghosts scare us, but we can't scare them back? The weak are afraid of the violent ones, the violent ones are afraid of the deadly ones, the deadly ones are afraid of the shameless ones, and the shameless ones are afraid of going crazy at any time of."

She smiled and took the gown into the bathroom, "If you're not crazy, you can't survive, I've realized."

888:"……"

It seems to make sense, but there is something wrong.

Ten minutes later, Lan Shuang pushed open the door of the room and walked out.

The first thing I saw was Pei Jinzhi, who was leaning on the railing and looking pensive.

"Hi!" Lan Shuang waved to her.

Pei Jinzhi looked up and couldn't help being taken aback.

She came around from the corridor, looked Lan Shuang up and down a few times, and finally said with admiration: "Your proportions are very good."

Lan Shuang smiled and lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed: "Thank you."

A little smile appeared in Pei Jinzhi's eyes.

"Wow? Where did this mermaid princess come from?" Mu Tiao came out of the room, and looked at Lan Shuang's back and exclaimed.

Lan Shuang turned to look at her, her eyes met, and they both saw the amazement in each other's eyes.

Lan Shuang was wearing a slim-fit sequined diamond dress with tapered mermaid color. The white space was just right, not too close to the body, but the curves of the figure could be seen at a glance, with a subtle and passionate beauty.

And what Mu chose was another kind of subtle luxury. The blue velvet dress shone brightly under the light show, the V-neck was not big, and there was a bit of casual sexiness in the dignity.

Her figure is already very good, and after wearing it, it is even more bumpy, extravagant and charming.

Then Zheng Mingxin and Wen Qingqing also came out.

The colors of these two people are even more interesting. Zheng Mingxin wears a short red dress, and Wen Qingqing wears a light blue tube top dress with fluffy hem, like a little princess.

Everyone's clothes fit well.

Four people standing together is simply the most eye-catching scenery.

Pei Jinzhi admired the past one by one, and suddenly asked: "Wait--we still have two reverse roles here, they...don't wear skirts, do they?"

The four of Lan Shuang: "..."

The two looked at each other and didn't say a word, but they lifted their skirts and rushed towards the stairs at the same time.

Pei Jinzhi: "..."

The two rushed up to the third floor, and saw Li Weiyan walking up and down the corridor, fists clenched, with a gloomy expression.

As he walked, he punched the air.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Is this kid crazy?

"Why didn't you change your clothes?" Mu asked with a teasing smile, "Doesn't it look good?"

Li Weiyan turned around and looked at them viciously, as if he wanted to eat people, "Go in and take a look and you'll know! Is that something that people wear?"

Lan Shuang and Mu Tiao glanced at each other, without being polite at all, they pushed the door open and went in, and saw two sets of clothes on the bed, a pure white slim-fitting cheongsam, and a pair of white lace gloves beside it.

On the other side lay a pink and white tutu.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Mu Tiao: "..."

Pei Jinzhi walked over slowly and raised his eyebrows: "So your performance is Little Swan?"

Li Weiyan: "... God damn it, little swan, I stewed a big goose in an iron pot and it's almost the same!"