The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 178
Yan Tao sent George away, and walked around the alley where the sewage flowed, when the cell phone rang suddenly.

When she got on the phone, Feng Wei's enthusiastic laughter instantly reached her ears, "Master Yan, when can we finish our vacation and start filming a scene? I've got your costumes and masks re-made. Later." I'll send you the pictures, see if there's anything you're not satisfied with, and I'll ask him to change it."

Yan Tao frowned, walked towards the hotel with slender legs, and smiled softly, "Director Feng, you should call me Yan Tao."

Master Yan or something, he looks like a swindler.

She remembered Song Li last time, others called her Master.

Young Master Yan is disgusted by this title.

"Okay, it's what you say." Director Feng responded kindly, and asked a few more questions. Knowing that Yan Tao would arrive in the imperial capital by plane tomorrow, he was a little relieved.

These days, he was always worried that Yan Tao would forget about his promise to film, so he couldn't bear it any longer, so he called Yan Tao, "What time will you arrive tomorrow? I'll pick you up."

Yan Tao: "The air ticket is at twelve o'clock at noon, about four or five o'clock."

The two chatted casually, Yan Tao hung up the phone, and after a while, Director Feng sent the latest pictures of the costumes to Yan Tao's phone.

She opened it and glanced at it casually.

The clothes looked like they had put a lot of thought into them, and the styles and colors were completely different from the ones Yu Feng wore before.

The white silk robe was embroidered with light blue clouds, several layers of blue in different shades were smudged from the edge of the hem, and spread to the calf, and it was covered with a layer of white gauze.

It makes the original dusty clothes more fresh and refined, with an ethereal and mysterious temperament, which is very in line with the role positioning of the national teacher.

Yan Tao's eyes showed a bit of surprise, it was the first time for her to see the clothing-making skills of earthlings.

This kind of exquisite embroidery can even be said to be a work of art, which is not available on their side.

I didn't expect this backward planet to inherit such skills.

It happened to suit Young Master Yan's liking.

Xiaoqi: Master, Feng Wei specially asked a well-known domestic stylist to design it for you alone.

God knows, when Feng Wei described Yan Tao, he exhausted all the beautiful words, wishing to praise Yan Tao into a flower.

As a result, the top domestic stylist was very curious about Yan Tao, and wanted to know what he had to look like to make the always mean director Feng Da look like a dog.

So he used up all his brain cells to put his clothes in the direction of awe-inspiring, majestic, and mysterious.

As long as Yantao has the slightest flaw, he will definitely not be able to hold on to this dress.

It's okay to make a fool of yourself properly.

Brother Yan: The clothes are very good, I am quite satisfied.

Sitting in the props room, Feng Wei was relieved to see this answer.

Although he didn't know what the hell he was nervous about.

He stood up and shouted at the boss, "The Lord is satisfied, we can stop working."

boss...

He was carefully checking the clothes with gloves on, and he snorted and laughed, "You told me to make this ethereal costume, you better not lie to me, otherwise I won't be able to hold down the clothes, and I won't refund your money .”

Feng Wei waved his hands nonchalantly, "It's okay, if he can't hold back your clothes, no one in the world will be able to wear them."

That young man, what kind of clothes and what kind of person standing beside him will only become a foil.

The boss took off his gloves, and he really didn't understand what ecstasy soup Yan Tao had poured into Feng Wei, "You've said it like this, I want to see what he can look like."

(End of this chapter)