Like Xiao Jingzhan, Deng Changjun had his dog's resistance written all over its face.
Only Song Chunan and Yan Ningke managed to dress their pets with ease.
After a stretch of utter chaos, everyone finally settled down.
On camera, the once elegant, beautiful dogs instantly dropped several notches in their patchwork outfits.
They went from expensive-looking princes and princesses to drab little working stiffs.
The viewers were laughing themselves silly.
[Marilyn Monroe's Lulu? Oh, so you're the budget version now. Baby, your beauty's been covered up!]
Lulu was wrapped in red-and-green floral fabric, and Azina had even added a little headscarf, giving her a rustic, country-waitress look.
[French Fries? You seem to have gotten dumber!]
The cleverest border collie wore a mustard-yellow outfit and looked adorably dim.
[Eric, where are you? Why can't I see you?]
Eric was inside the clothes. Deng Changjun had gotten the measurements wrong and overestimated the length of those short legs, leaving the entire dog swallowed up in fabric.
[Yeye? Give me back my smiling angel! Aaaah!]
Xiao Jingzhan, a man as fierce as an eagle, actually liked Doraemon. At his insistence, Yeye had ended up in a bizarre getup that looked neither feline nor canine.
[Lars, you've really made me see you in a new light!]
The husky, who had been unruly from the moment he appeared, had been put in a pink dress with white polka dots by Yan Ningke. The overall effect was pure incongruity.
Overall, the task had been both a success and a failure.
The pet owners had done pretty well; at least they had sewn the outfits themselves. The dogs, on the other hand, were a little hard to describe.
In the end, they had borne it all.
But the production team still wasn't satisfied. They set up a