Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin is to tell Qiao ChuChu that she gave it to her, not that she won it from her.

If two people really fight, it's not sure who will win or lose.

Qiao ChuChu's eyes were filled with anger that was hard to detect. With a smile, Tang Xin turned away as a winner.

Looking at her far away back, Qiao ChuChu takes the bag's hand and pinches it hard. The valuable bag is so innocent that it has a scratch that is hard to repair.

If the clothes are changed temporarily, it is inevitable that the size is wrong. Although Tang Xin is thin, her flesh grows where it should. Especially after having a baby, her figure is not out of shape, but more concave and convex.

The assistant in charge of clothes from the brand side couldn't help praising: "sister Tang, your figure is really good. I didn't expect that so many changes need to be made to the clothes."

The implication, originally thought Qiao ChuChu's figure has been very good, who knows Tang Xin's figure is better.

In the dressing room, everyone is busy. Tang Xin closes his eyes and feels the brush gently sweeping on his face.

In my mind, I began to think about the future direction of the studio. Now I signed song Xiaotang as an artist, and her play will soon be finished.

The studio can receive limited resources, it seems to ask Ni LAN whether there is a script suitable for song Xiaotang recently.

"Sister Tang, OK."

Hearing this, Tang Xincai pulled himself out of his mind and opened his eyes.

The person in the mirror is white and snowy, and the black hair is like a waterfall. This exquisite facial features are decorated more dazzlfully and brightly. The rising eyeliner and dark red eye shadow add a bit of charm and mystery to her.

The black skirt is dotted with blood colored flowers, which not only does not suppress Tang Xin's beauty, but also adds a trace of gorgeous to her.

When people in the dressing room saw the moment when he opened his eyes, they all took a breath.

"It's so beautiful, Tang Tang. You must be the one who's in the spotlight today."

"Sister Tang is so suitable for this make-up. It's beautiful."

"I love you. I thought sister Tang was very beautiful before. I didn't expect that now she is beautiful to a new height."

The dark black makeup and skirt make Tang Xin look like a Medieval Vampire Queen, elegant and deadly.

Listening to the praise in his ear, Tang Xin showed a shy smile and glanced in the mirror. His eyes were moving and his smile was moving.

Ni LAN nodded with satisfaction and patted Tang Xin on the shoulder: "let's go, my queen."

Tang Xin chuckles. At this time, the door opens, and the light in the corridor outside shines on her, like a demon and a fairy.

Qiao ChuChu arrived early at the place where she was shooting the propaganda film. She looked at her white skirt and raised her mouth all the time.

How to do, she can't wait to see Tang Xin lose - no one is more suitable for white than her.

The crowd in the studio suddenly appeared a surge. Qiao ChuChu followed the crowd's eyes and saw Tang Xin, who was coming against the light and dressed up to attend.

Her smile instantly solidified in the face, hands unconsciously clenched, eyes staring at the black figure.

Tang Xin came over and looked at Qiao ChuChu in a friendly way. His tone was sincere: "Miss Qiao, this dress is very suitable for you."

Listen in Qiao ChuChu's ear, this is the bright satire, she glared at Tang Xin mercilessly, in the heart suffused with regret.

She could not have imagined that this ordinary black dress on her body could shine so brilliantly on Tang Xin.