What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 184 186. I have the same photo studio as the star

Just at this time, Zhang Shiting and Jiang Xiaoling came back from a stroll, and they were a little surprised when they heard what Ying Sitong said inside.

Asked to undress by a stranger for the third time?
This is very spiritual. When were the first two times?

Could it be that Xia Yuan had sex with her once when they first met?
That's not right, no matter how many times you count, you have to miss it once.

The eyes of the two people looked over at the same time, looking at Xia Yuan was like looking at a Baoqiang.

Xia Yuan also felt this, and he clenched his hand into a fist and coughed awkwardly.

"Ahem, don't look at me like that. Have you forgotten, didn't Sitong also try on a wedding dress once when we were in Tokyo?"

"Oh, yes!"

The two of them had suddenly realized expressions, and their hearts were immediately relieved. Looking at their expressions, it was like a big rock had fallen to the ground.

"Scare me."

Zhang Shiting patted her chest and sat down beside Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan glanced at her angrily, "Can your brain be a little more normal?"

Zhang Shiting smiled and did not speak.

The three of them sat on the chairs outside the locker room, stretched their arms and legs, silently waiting for Ying Sitong.

The voice of the clothing teacher came from inside:
"Miss, your waist is really thin. I'll use a pin to tighten it up for you first."

Because the wedding dresses here are used for taking pictures, they are basically one-size-fits-all, and they are definitely not as good as tailor-made ones. Therefore, it is a routine operation to use pins to close the wide part when trying on clothes.

Then I heard the unconcealable smile in Ying Sitong's voice, "Where is it, I guess I have lost weight recently."

Xia Yuan indifferently played with his mobile phone to pass the time, Zhang Shiting and Jiang Xiaoling touched their stomachs, then turned their heads silently.

"Miss, your shoulders are so narrow and your arms are so thin. Let me help you with this."

Hearing these words, Zhang Shiting quickly gathered up her skirts, and shrunk her shoulders inward first, lest others would notice that her arms had become rounder and thicker recently.

This is the case when people reach a certain age. After the metabolism slows down, there may be no change in the face, but the limbs begin to become rounder.

Jiang Xiaoling hugged his hands to his chest, trying to hide his overdeveloped biceps.

Xia Yuan had a panoramic view of the actions of the two of them, and sighed silently in his heart.

Hey, this is probably a woman, there is no harm without comparison.

Knowing that she has so many advantages, Ying Sitong might wake up laughing from a dream, right?

Just when the two older female youths were ashamed of themselves, they only heard the voice of the clothing teacher from the fitting room:
"It's a little empty here above you, I'll take it for you too."

The three people outside were stunned for two seconds.

Although he felt a little unkind, Xia Yuan laughed silently.

On the other hand, Zhang Shiting and Jiang Xiaoling raised their chests expressionlessly and sat up straight.

Sure enough, in less than 20 seconds, when Ying Sitong came out of the fitting room wearing a wedding dress, her face became extremely stinky.

Even the forced smile was so forced.

"How about it?"

Holding the hem of her skirt, Ying Sitong turned around in front of Xia Yuan.

Although it is not as delicate and gorgeous as the wedding dress that was photographed in Tokyo before, this wedding dress is also very good-looking on the body with small eyes.

This is a wedding dress with a one-shoulder short skirt, paired with Ying Sitong's lively and playful short hair today, the whole person exudes a spirit.

It's like a goblin living in the ancient forest.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

"Yeah, it's pretty good-looking, why don't you use this set as a backup first, and then try other ones?"

Ying Sitong pursed her lips and smiled, although she was happy in her heart, she remained calm on the surface.

Who knows if this guy Xia Yuan is telling the truth, and she doesn't believe Xia Yuan's vision at all. When asked him if he looks good in his clothes, he would always say good-looking, with an extremely perfunctory attitude.

Whether it's beauty in the eye of the beholder, or you dare not tell the truth, anyway, you won't get an answer from him.

So the beautiful young woman of the blood race blinked her big bright eyes and focused her gaze on Zhang Shiting and Jiang Xiaoling.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, isn't it?"

Zhang Shiting walked up directly and circled around her.

As soon as I got to the back, my aunt's voice suddenly stuck in her throat:

Because most of Ying Sitong's back was exposed, white and smooth, like moonlight.

I don't know if it's because she felt too exposed, or because she was jealous, Zhang Shiting suddenly froze.

To a certain extent, in fact, a straight figure is also quite good, and you can control any kind of clothes without having to choose the style of clothes.

Jiang Xiaoling didn't know why, so she went around to look at Ying Sitong's back, and quickly blocked her with her body.

"No, no, no, this is too explicit, definitely not."

If the master were to come back to life, seeing Ying Sitong wearing such clothes, he would probably be able to beat him with a stick.

"That's it..." Ying Sitong was a little disappointed, but immediately blushed when she heard Jiang Xiaoling's words, "Forget it then, let's try something else."

Xia Yuan frowned, thinking why didn't the two of you mention it in advance when choosing the wedding dress, now wasting a few minutes in vain.

What men are most afraid of is going shopping with their wives. It takes a whole day to go shopping, not to mention trying on wedding dresses today.

Sure enough, it took nearly 4 hours to choose and choose, and they finally decided on 4 sets of wedding dresses, and Ying Sitong continued to interview the next set in the fitting room.

Xia Yuan sat on the chair with his head up, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he and Yuan Yui were filming and trying on costumes. In the end, the director himself had to lie there.

Just when a few people were bored, a couple of new couples who were about to take wedding photos came in outside the door.

The bride went to the fitting room first, but she didn't see Xia Yuan. Her husband had the same expression as Xia Yuan, and sat down beside him.

The boy rubbed his brows with some headaches, he didn't notice Xia Yuan much at first, and after a while when he slowly opened his eyes, he realized that there was a little bit of strangeness.

Xia Yuan could feel the change in the atmosphere, and the boy next to him whose body was as stiff as a rock.

No one spoke much, and the air fell into silence.

After dozens of seconds, the boy turned his head and said, "Hello, are you Xia Yuan?"

"Hello, hello, yes, I am Xia Yuan."

Now that he was recognized, Xia Yuan hurriedly shook hands with him politely.

"Wow, really. I like your movies very much, especially the recently released Blood Husband. My God, I didn't expect to meet you here."

When the boy withdrew his hand, he couldn't believe it.

Xia Yuan smiled as a response.

Maybe it was the first time I met a celebrity, and on such an occasion, the boy seemed a little at a loss, the two chatted awkwardly for a while, and Ying Sitong came out of the fitting room.

The boy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he obviously knew that Xia Yuan was here to take wedding photos, but he hadn't thought about the real wedding photos. When he saw Ying Sitong coming out, his eyes were straightened.

This girl is too pretty, right?

In terms of appearance alone, this girl is probably the most beautiful he has ever seen in his life.

These two people probably came here to shoot commercials, right?
The doubts in the boy's heart deepened.

Ying Sitong didn't seem to expect that there would be another strange boy on the chair, so he was stunned for a few seconds.

However, she quickly adjusted and continued to walk around in the wedding dress to let everyone see the effect.

This wedding dress is really beautiful and has received unanimous praise from everyone, so it is logical to order it.

After collecting 5 sets, the hostess made a record, almost finalized the shooting location and date, and then just choose the matching dress for Xia Yuan.

"Okay, then Mr. Xia Yuan, please come with me, and I will show you the matching clothes."

"it is good."

Xia Yuan silently stood up from the chair, but when he saw that his shoelaces were untied, he bent down to tie them again, so a part of his back was exposed, which could be vaguely seen from the perspective of the boy sitting on the chair. See one side of the boxers he was wearing and the brand on it.

After Xia Yuan left, Ying Sitong changed back into her clothes, and also sat on a chair to rest.

Zhang Shiting suddenly remembered something, so she asked:

"Hey, Tongtong, I heard what you said in the fitting room just now. This is the third time a stranger asked you to take off your clothes. What were the previous two times?"

"Huh?" Ying Sitong blinked, "Is the sound insulation effect so bad inside?"

But if you think about it, it's just a thin wooden door with hollows on it. How good is the sound insulation effect?

"I tried on a wedding dress once when I was in Tokyo, and..."

Halfway through her sentence, Ying Sitong smiled mysteriously.

Zhang Shiting's appetite had just been lifted, her heart hung in the air, she silently swallowed her saliva, her eyes were fixed on Ying Sitong, for fear of missing a word.

"Oh, tell me quickly, I'm dying of anxiety."

"Hahahaha..." Ying Sitong folded her arms and giggled, "The last time I was playing chicken, a matched teammate thought my character costume was pretty and asked me to take it off for her."

"Uh……"

Zhang Shiting rolled her eyes silently, with a mouthful of old altar stuck in her throat, not knowing how to complain.

At this moment, the bride from the fitting room next door came out in her wedding dress.

She walked towards her husband, and paid a little attention to the beautiful women present, but it was only limited to a quick glance.

"How is it, does it look good?"

Holding the bag, the man stood up and pulled her aside before she came over.

"Hey, let me tell you."

"What the hell?"

"I just met Xia Yuan, the male protagonist of the blood husband we watched last month."

"real or fake?"

Although she was dissatisfied with her husband's lack of immediate response to the visual effects of her wedding dress, the bride was shocked when she heard Xia Yuan's name, covering her mouth with her hands, unable to hide the surprise on her face.

"So you see that I chose a good studio?" The husband said proudly, "We have the same style of studio as the star."

The bride walked around suspiciously, but did not see anyone from Xia Yuan.

"I believe you ghost, where is the other person?"

"What I said is true," the boy frowned. "He was still there just now, and he seemed to be called to try on clothes. But I can guarantee that we really have the same studio as the stars."

"I believe you ghost, why don't you say that you have the same style of underwear as him?"

The boy was stunned for two seconds, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, don't tell me, I really have the same style of underwear as him."

"Ah! Do you dare to tell the truth?"

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