The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"Xiao Yu, his drama became a hit last year. Didn't you watch it? He is not the male lead. He can handle all the veteran actors in the drama. The drama became popular as soon as it aired. At that time, many male lead scripts were given to him, so he made a movie about ancient puppets, and then he received an invitation from Director Chen. He turned down all the drama appointments to free up his schedule for this drama."

Nan Jiaojiao thought the name was familiar at first. She thought about it for a long time before a face that matched her name appeared.

"what……"

Su Miaotong smiled, "When I saw your reaction, I just didn't know. I can't understand why you don't like watching dramas at such a young age."

"I happened to not be watching."

"It's okay. When you meet him later, you may have the impression that his clothes have been put together in advance. You can go and deliver them to him later."

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, but finally agreed without saying anything else.

She thought it was just a coincidence of names. How could it be such a coincidence that when she went to the capital, she was tricked by her godmother into going on a blind date, and it happened to be a certain top-notch person.

No wonder her reaction at that time seemed strange to the other party.

Probably because he didn't expect that there would be any human being who could not be excited when seeing his face.

However, when Nan Jiaojiao entered the male protagonist's dressing room, she fell silent.

There really are such coincidences in the world.

"It's coming."

The manager was a middle-aged man in his forties with a loyal face and shrewd eyes. He was the first to see Nan Jiaojiao and said, "I heard from Producer Zhou that Nan Jiaojiao is the one who works with you in Emperor's Killing." of?"

Nan Jiaojiao said modestly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I was just led by the great designer of our company."

"It doesn't matter what happens, as long as you have the ability. We are not that powerful. Since Producer Zhou is full of praise for you, why don't you let us see how Xiao Yu's clothes match?"

Nan Jiaojiao said calmly: "Okay."

"Wait a moment."

Xiao Yu pushed the chair away, walked over, smiled slightly, and landed his eyes politely on Nan Jiaojiao's face. He seemed to pause for two seconds on purpose, sensing that she had no intention of speaking, and he took the initiative to extend his right hand. "Hello, I'm Xiao Yu. Please take good care of me in the future. Happy cooperation."

Nan Jiaojiao shook hands with him and then separated, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Xiao Yu put his hands behind his back and said, "Where are the clothes? Let me see."

Nan Jiaojiao turned around and took a suit from the hanger and explained to him how to put it on.

Xiao Yu listened carefully and did not interrupt any of her words. He waited until she finished speaking before answering: "Okay, I'll go inside and take a look. Just wait outside. If I don't wear the right clothes later, hello." Help me adjust."

"it is good."

There is also a private changing room in the powder room.

After Nan Jiaojiao waited for a while, Xiao Yu came out.

"Do you think this is right?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes looked from top to bottom, not looking at the person, only at the clothes.

"The tie isn't quite right."

"Ok?"

Xiao Yu looked down and saw that his neck was invisible. He raised his head again and said, "Tell me how to adjust it?"

"so."

Nan Jiaojiao took two steps closer, and while speaking, she helped him adjust the position of his tie, "The scene you are about to play will be your first appearance. You are the young master who has returned from studying abroad. You are wearing the most fashionable suit, vest, and tie. It was worn neatly, but after entering the brothel, it was deliberately pulled a little crookedly, so as to reveal a bit of your playfulness and playboy nature. Moreover, the color of the tie is related to the later period when you have lost your lover in middle age. The coarse cloth robes worn after the family suffered a downfall are connected in color...what's wrong?"

Xiao Yu snorted softly.