At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

Overall, it's a fairly standard and practical "landmine" style, but of course, it needs to be worn with plain black pantyhose.

And Yu Xi's design was even more amazing—

It is the latest evolutionary school of landmines - "Clearness".

What is clarity?

As the name suggests, this is a "landmine" style of dressing that prioritizes a pure and innocent look.

In Bai Qiao's high concept, Yu tide, as the keyboardist in the team, usually plays while seated, and doesn't need to move much even when standing; she rarely makes any large movements.

These conditions allow us to design a "clear and pure" stage outfit specifically for her, highlighting her aloof and unattainable qualities.

A pair of white floral headbands, needless to say, serve as an embellishment to the long, black curls.

The top is a fluffy, long-sleeved, off-the-neck sweater, which can be paired with a silver necklace.

The sleeves are very puffy, allowing long, slender fingers to be partially hidden in the palm when exposed, giving a soft, fuzzy feel that's incredibly alluring.

The cinched waist was a pink dress, also in Llz's design style. The white and pink combination, along with Yu Xi's signature bare legs, were exposed below the keyboard, partially hidden by the piano stand, instantly captivating the audience below the stage. No further explanation is needed.

Now, Su Che was completely certain of Bai Qiao's authority.

Not only him, but his teammates were completely convinced as well.

Xiao Xiao exclaimed happily, "Hehe... I've always loved lace dresses, but I can't afford them! A set costs over a thousand, which is really too much for me! Now, with a great designer involved, I can wear my favorite clothes for free! It's so awesome!"

Yu Xi nodded repeatedly, "Compared to the designer brands I spend thousands or tens of thousands of yuan on, this one's design is in no way inferior, and the materials are also excellent. It's quite comfortable to wear. I would give it a 9.5 out of 10."

"!"

Su Che turned his gaze to the others and asked, "Out of 10, how would you rate the clothes you're wearing?"

Yuan Xiao: "12 stars! 12 stars! It's not worse than the real Angel Jie Kuma!"

Gu Zhi: "9 points, a conservative score. To avoid making her arrogant."

An Qing: "9.9~ I'm afraid if I give her any higher, you'll reward her, and it's not good if you reward her in bed all the time."

"..."

Seeing Su Che's embarrassed expression, Lin Xiao chimed in, "Then I'll give it an 8.2! The rest will be paid in three installments~"

"Okay. Miya, from an objective point of view, what do you think of everyone's clothes?"

Su Che didn't forget to give the kitten a chance to speak.

The kitten was sitting in the audience, and although she thought everyone looked beautiful and she was quite envious, but...

What she cares about more is

It's the super visual kei battle suit that Su Che hasn't worn yet, the only male musician in the team.

"Everyone is cute, but I want to see you."

Miya's output is always a game-changer.

It even garnered unanimous support from all the girls present—

"Yeah, Su Che, why haven't you changed yet? What are you dawdling about!"

"Junior, hurry up and change. I want to see it."

Gu Zhi: "I want to see it too."

"Hehe, A-Che, I'll get your clothes for you~"

An Qing: "Hey, Yuan Xiao, what are you doing? Don't pull down his pants."

"........."

The boomerang eventually hit its own head.

Things have come to this point, there's no point in running away.

With the "help" of the girls, Su Che was forced to take off his coat, then turned away, blushing quite a bit. Yuan Xiao even used her small hands to pull off his mine-like T-shirt...

"Don't move, I'll do it myself."

Faced with this intimidating power, Su Che had no choice but to submit obediently. He put on the special battle suit that Bai Qiao had carefully designed, but he didn't dare to take off his pants and change his lower body on the spot.

After all, with so many people around, it would have a bad influence.

Even so, his upper body attire was enough to make all the women envious the moment he turned around.

——Extreme Art "Dark Style" Death Rope Print T-shirt.

White Chocolate's instructions are: Pair with functional trousers with a lock, and black platform leather boots (provided it doesn't interfere with pedaling). Hair should be pure black and medium-length. Accessories can include a cross wristband and black earrings.

"...?"

Su Che hadn't said anything yet; he had simply acted as a clothes hanger, wearing the original outfit provided by Bai Qiao. That alone was enough to make some people in the room's eyes sparkle.

"Hiss... Hiss..."

Xiao Xiao stopped acting altogether, rushed straight over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and gave him a deep, inhaling breath.

The way she pressed her little face against his chest and took deep breaths made onlookers think that this guy was addicted and terminally ill.

"Hey! Don't just enjoy it yourself! Let me have a taste too!"

Yuan Xiao was not about to fall behind on such a good opportunity.

She followed right up, cupped his arm in both hands, and with a swift motion, used her special skill—"Tasting the Saltiness"—on the back of his hand.

The effect is to satisfy one's sense of taste by tasting the other person's skin; the tactical rating is [2].

Behind her, Miya was also itching to make a move, An Qing's face flushed, and Yu tide's brows furrowed, seemingly unable to contain herself.

Even Gu Zhi, who had no expression on her face, moved 3 meters in this direction without making a sound.

"Danger."

Su Che realized that things were not going well, and immediately ordered everyone to take off their clothes.

"I think everyone has tried them on enough, and you're all happy with the new outfits, right? To avoid getting these stage costumes dirty, how about we change into our everyday clothes for rehearsals? We can change back into them before going on stage tomorrow, okay?"

His idea was good, but he couldn't resist the cats swarming at him like zombies...

"Hey! What are you doing! Miya, what are you doing! Where are you pulling me?!"

"You cat owner. There are many of us, so you'd better just accept your fate."

"Everyone will change back into their regular clothes later, but since there's no time like the present, why don't we take a group photo first? What do you think?"

"Isn't it reasonable to test the clothing's mobility before taking a group photo?"

"10 minutes per person, don't fight over it."

"Proceed in an orderly manner, begin queuing."...

And so, Su Che received his due punishment as he was being devoured.

-

……

It was evening.

In Studio 61, Ling Yao sat upright in a chair in the rehearsal room, her heart filled with turmoil.

Just now, she overheard her master's phone conversation.

Since both parties were on speakerphone, they could hear clearly from outside the half-open door that the senior sister seemed to be asking him if he could have kittens with a "cat owner"!

And Master nodded in agreement almost without thinking!

So the question is, who owns the cat?

Based on Ling Yao's understanding of her senior sister, there is only one conclusion.

"The cat owner" is the one my senior sister talks about most often; the one who is currently taking care of her; the one who took her in and let her live in her home!

That's right, it's the "senior" I've been longing for.

When Ling Yao heard that his master had agreed to this "cat matter," he felt as if the sky had fallen.

"They clearly asked me if I was a virgin in one of their questions before, so why is Master now putting senior sister's marriage in the spotlight?"

Ling Yao didn't quite understand, but she couldn't change everything.

"No one can change Master's will. Since she has agreed, then Senior Sister will definitely take things to the next level with 'him'... And at that time, my existence will be even more difficult... My wish will also..."

"Ling Yao, what are you worried about?"

Suddenly, the man's voice interrupted the girl's thoughts.

When Ling Yao saw Master Lu come out, she immediately tensed up, put down her zither, and nervously stood up, saying, "I... I'm not worried."

"Really? Your thoughts are written all over your face, aren't they?"

Master Lu stopped at the tea bar, poured himself a glass of ice water, and smiled: "Are you worried about things other than the performance?"

"what……"

Ling Yao lowered her head and hummed in agreement.

"About life?"

"……Um."

"Emotional aspects?"

"……Yes."

"Afraid you won't be able to get married?"

"...Yes...no! Master, I don't have this problem...!"

The girl immediately shook her head, trying her best to hide it.

But Master Lu laughed heartily and extended an olive branch directly: "Don't worry about that, there's no need. Now that you've become my disciple, I naturally need to have a clear plan for your future development, and it must satisfy you personally. Only in this way can I fulfill my duty as a teacher."

"What……"

Ling Yao was a little confused. He thought to himself, "Does becoming an apprentice nowadays require the master to be in charge of important life events? Am I too out of touch? Why have I never heard of such a thing anywhere else?"

A look of confusion appeared on her face, but Master Lu simply shook his head, holding his water glass, and reassured her as he walked back to the recording studio: