That game anchor is too sassy

Chapter 162
The voting platform was closed at [-]:[-], Xiang Shixuan was ranked ninth, and Xiang Shimiao was ranked second, both of them could debut.

After Ji Zhao sent the message to Ji's mother, he patted his brother's head in a comfortable mood: "Brother, tomorrow is women's clothing."

Ji Yan silently closed the contract that had been spread on the table for half an hour, quickly got up and walked towards the stairs, and became dizzy after only a few steps.

Ji Zhao supported him: "What are you doing so fast?"

"I am fine."

Looking at his haggard and fragile back, Ji Zhao couldn't bear it.

The next day, Ji Yan got up early and planned to sneak to the company to hide, but just as he went out, he heard noises from the kitchen.

When Ji's mother came out of the kitchen with milk, she looked up at him and smiled very softly: "It's so early, why don't you sleep more?"

Ji Yan's scalp was numb, and he smiled with difficulty: "Mom, don't you usually get up at eight o'clock on Saturdays? Why did you get up at 06:30 today to make breakfast?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will be anxious to wait? Look, you can't sleep with anticipation too?" Ji Mu put the milk on the dining table, "Since we're up, let's start making it earlier."

"Ah?" Ji Yan clenched his fist and coughed dryly twice, "Mom, my company has something to deal with..."

Ji's mother took out a piece of paper and wiped her hands slowly: "Didn't you say that you have nothing to do today? If you really have a job, I won't stop you, but you can't escape women's clothing. Maybe someday I'll be in the mood to let you wear a skirt to work Oh."

Ji Yan went down the stairs with an ugly face: "...it doesn't seem to be in a hurry, I can deal with it tomorrow in time."

"That's how you behave." Ji's mother walked towards him leisurely, "You have breakfast first, I'll ask Zhaozhao for some clothes."

When Ji's mother knocked on the door, Ji Zhao was on the phone with Xiang Shixuan and Xiang Shimiao to send blessings.

"Someone knocked on the door, and we can talk about the rest when we arrive at the company on Monday." Ji Zhao paused, "You guys have to record later, and then practice your debut speech."

"Okay, Miss Ji."

"Goodbye, Miss Ji."

After hanging up the phone, she opened the door to let Ji's mother in: "Why so early?"

"Your brother wants to escape, so I have to catch him?" Ji Mu smiled, "What style of dress shall we choose for him?"

Thinking of Ji Yan's reaction last night, Ji Zhao gave her a suggestion: "Actually, you don't have to wear a skirt. His unsightly legs will ruin the overall feeling."

Ji's mother listened to her words: "yes, let's look at other things."

She picked out Ji Zhao's cloakroom for more than half an hour, and came out with a retro geometric off-the-shoulder black and white shirt and slanted jeans: "Zhao Zhao, do you have a wig?"

"Is it okay to reach the shoulder?"

"Yes." Ji's mother put on a black hat again, "You take a set of cosmetics and go down."

Ji Zhao turned and went to the dressing room: "Got it."

The next two hours can be described as a devil's hell for Ji Yan, who can only be at the mercy of others from beginning to end.

"I think it's almost done." Ji's mother pinched Ji's chin and looked around, "Put some lipstick on and finish."

Ji Zhao handed her lipstick: "Please."

Then the doorbell rang.

"It should be Xiaoyan, I'll open the door." Ji Zhao put down his things and walked towards the door.

Ji Yan came back to life at a speed visible to the naked eye. After putting on his lipstick, he casually pulled the wig back from his head, and went to the nearest bathroom to look in the mirror.

"Good morning, Sister Ji." Wen Jingyan changed his shoes and went to the dining room to greet Ji's mother, "Hello, Aunt Ji, this is the Dahongpao that my mother asked me to bring you."

(End of this chapter)