Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 432 I think your clothes match my hair perfectly!

The next day, Saturday.

The Global Youth Cultural Exchange Conference officially begins.

Because the accommodation arranged by the organizing committee is at the edge of the venue,
So Moran decided to go there early in the morning wearing the ancient Huaguo costume that Yi Beichen specially made for her.

It is already an unwritten rule that all participating representatives at the exchange conference should wear some representative traditional costumes of their own country.

Originally, Yi Beichen wanted to order Mo Ran a white ancient costume.

But after thinking about it later, she used to wear white every day in that drama,

Finally, I have the opportunity to wear it like this again, so it's time to change the style.

Facts have proved that his choice is indeed correct.

Dressed in bright red, it was actually really hard to hold up.

If it is a little wrong, it will look gaudy.

But Moran's rather cold temperament is able to control this suit very well.

If the original she was as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, then she in this body,
It is contrasted by this ostentatious color, which is a little glamorous and domineering.

Coupled with red, a color that is not very friendly to dark skin,
Black skin is blacker, and white skin is whiter.

Moran's porcelain-white skin and bright red complement each other,

Looking at Yi Beichen, he suddenly had the feeling that Mo Ran was walking towards him in a wedding dress,

I almost couldn't hold it.

Thinking about half a year before her college entrance examination, Yi Beichen couldn't stop smiling wryly,

He reached out and picked up the antique wig at the side and carefully put it on for her.

Fortunately, the shape of the wig has already been done.
Although it is simply fixed with a hairpin,
But it's better than letting them figure it out on their own.

After all, they are not ancient people.

It was amazing that Yi Beichen could do short hair for Moran before.

As for the long hair of ancient men...

That is really helpless.

After the wig was done, Mo Ran looked at himself in the glasses lightly.

Compared with the appearance when she had short hair just now, her black hair is like a waterfall behind her.
Only a few strands of hair were tied loosely behind the head with a hairpin.

It seemed that she added a touch of free and unrestrained heroism.

Curving her lips, Mo Ran picked up the black guqin specially sent to her by the person in charge of the Hua Guo delegation yesterday with one hand,
Turning around, he took up his large sleeve robe:

"Let's go to the venue."

Yi Beichen let out a chuckle with lowered eyes, and strode up to follow.

Although it is not too late for the two to go out, and the residence is only a 5-minute walk from the venue.

But maybe it was because everyone else was too excited.

So much so that after they arrived at the venue, they realized that there were already many people at the scene.

Although different countries have different aesthetic requirements for people's appearance,
But perhaps in the face of the ultimate aesthetic feeling, these contradictions will be eliminated.

Like now, with all the aesthetic differences,

They seemed to have reached an agreement the moment they saw Mo Ran.

Whether it is the delegation from Huaguo or other countries,
The moment Mo Ran walked in, they were all drawn away.

There was even a red-haired young man who looked about 27 or [-] years old and was also considered to be very young among the contestants, and ran to Moran with bright eyes:
"Oh! It's really the first time I know that your Huaguo's clothes are so attractive!

May I ask where you bought this suit?
I want to buy a set too, I think,
Your clothes match my hair perfectly! "

Moran:···

(End of this chapter)