Chapter Twenty-Six

It is a pity that Fei Chang's dream of "seeing the clothes to meet the king" was broken in only half a minute.

Jing Jiren said: "After singing this Chinese-style song, directly connect to your" Enchanted. "In front of you is a nobleman in period costume, who instantly turns into a smokey goblin, and this contrast makes headlines."

Jing Jiren lifted Chen Yueyang's costume robe and revealed the **** vest. "The next set of clothes is already in it. You only have thirty-five seconds. If he has to adjust the makeup and hairstyle, you are responsible. Take off the clothes outside him. "

"Oh ... oh ..." Fei Changna.

That turned out to be the case. He just said, it ’s impossible to take off clothes in public.

There was nothing to hide on his face, and Chen Yueyang glanced at his expression and knew it.

Chen Yueyang deliberately asked, "What makes you look a little disappointed? Is it possible that you want to take me off?"

"No!" Fei Chang wanted to cover, "How could it be!"

"That's right, I've seen it several times, naked, not bad this time."

"..."

It's just that this time is different from the previous two times. The first two times are the clothes that Chen Yueyang took off by himself. This time Fei Chang took off by himself.

Thinking of this, Fei Chang's giraffe began to knock against the cabinet door again.

...

The costume of "Enchanted" was particularly exposed. The previous song, Chen Yueyang, was armed from the neck to the ankle. As a result, the robe was lifted, and there was only a tight-fitting slim trousers in it, and there was no two slaps on a piece of fabric Big little vest.

The vest looked black, and reflected indigo purple under the light. There are only two pieces of fabric on the front of the vest, and the entire back is woven with thick threads of the same color, with a large gap. As long as Chen Yueyang turns around, the entire back will be exposed to the audience's sight.

Because Chen Yueyang's appearance was neutral, and he followed a **** line, he was afraid of being positioned as a "flower man", so he worked very **** the body, and often spent time in the gym, with great muscles.

Before taking underwear advertisements, Fei Chang had already seen the perfect figure of his brother. After thinking of wearing a tailored costume, Chen Yueyang's body was looming, and his beautiful back muscles were enough to make everyone crazy.

Feichang's clothes are much simpler than his brothers. The clothes of the two were the same fabric, and the design could see the echo, but the fabrics of Fei Chang's clothes were all complete, except that the buttons were only the bottom two, and the pectoral and abdominal muscles were fully exposed.

He changed his clothes, went on stage and rehearsed with Chen Yueyang.

Ge Jin, dancing hot, the two are close to each other, Chen Yueyang's back rubbing Fei Chang's chest, this meat is so meaty, where does Fei Chang hold it!

On the tall and strong pectoral muscles, two dark pink pieces of flesh hold up a thin shirt. With the exaggerated movements during the dance, occasionally at a certain angle, you can get a glimpse of the wonderful scenery.

When the music ceased, both of them were slimy with sweat. The clothes were affixed to the body, and the small wind was quite cold.

Chen Yueyang turned around and looked at Fei Chang, and suddenly called Jing Jiren, saying, "Jing, call the costume assistant."

"what happened?"

"Put a few buttons on Fei Chang's clothes."

"..."

Chen Yueyang said coldly: "He is half head taller than me and was originally noticeable. Now his entire chest muscles are exposed outside and the camera is swiping over. Do you want the audience to see me or to see him?"

Fei often thought that he had grabbed the elder brother's limelight, and was ashamed, embarrassed, and embarrassed. He put his hands on his placket, and wished that a button could grow out of thin air, which could cover him from the navel to the throat.

However, Jing Jiren thought it out, and said coolly, "The more you go, don't toss. The style of this song is unrestrained and sexy, which is just right now. And your clothes are designed and matched by others. You're wearing a small backless vest, and let Feife be wrapped like a bitch. "

Chen Yueyang looked at his clothes and looked at Fei Chang. Before, he just noticed that the fabrics were the same. Now he takes a closer look and really sees some design highlights that echo each other.

Forget it, the audience loves to watch it, anyway, they can only watch it.

...

The rehearsal that day lasted until late at night, Fei Chang always accompanied Chen Yueyang under the stage.

He was sitting in the middle of the second row, just in the place of his 5888 yuan VIP ticket. This position is so good, that as soon as Fei Chang looks up, Chen Yueyang can be seen, and Chen Yueyang can see him with his eyes down.

This ticket Fei often did not transfer out, and has been clipped in his wallet.

He put it between his ID card and driver's license, with the most important things.

Fei often recorded a one-day outdoor program and ran around for more than ten hours. It was really bad, and he fell asleep directly in front of the loud speaker.

Chen Yueyang stopped at the rehearsal and asked his assistant: "Bring the blanket from my car and cover it for Fei Chang."

Assistant: "Ah? Don't you call him back to the nanny to rest?"

"No, it's not cold, just let him sleep there." Just under his nose.

The assistant ran away, and came back with a new blanket, carefully covering Fei Chang.

I do n’t know where Chen Yueyang went to buy such a big blanket, he could wrap the one-nine-five-year-old strong man completely from the toes to the neck.

Jing Jiren glanced at him, hehe, the blanket was dark yellow, and there were large orange-brown spots on it, like a giraffe stopping there.

Jing Jiren felt that the big event was not good.

He quickly found Chen Yueyang and beat him carefully: "I said this big man, can you restrain yourself a little? Can't you make a good concert into a come-out conference, if you suddenly have a whimsy to create a 'century' 'Kiss', our company is yellow from top to bottom! "

Chen Yueyang: "Rest assured, I haven't made enough money and won't make a big news retreat."

"You can't make enough money!"

"Well ... that's not good."

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