Pei Yubai came out first.
His clothes weren't as elaborate as Qiguan Yuan's, so it would be faster.
He wore a dark-colored outer robe that was well-fitted at the shoulders and waist.
The Dunhuang -style clothing beautifully showcased Pei Yubai's muscular physique.
The chest muscles, the abdominal muscles—every part of them is captivating.
He was already tall, and this robe accentuated his broad shoulders and waistline, making him look like a poplar tree swayed by the wind.
The dark red piping complemented his skin tone.
The camel bell belt was tied around his waist, and it made a soft, metallic sound with every movement.
His hair was simply combed back, revealing his forehead.
His facial features weren't overwhelmed by the weight of the outfit; instead, they exuded a wild handsomeness.
When the clothes she made were actually worn by her idol, the girl felt that her life was truly fulfilling.
Connecting her passion with her idol is something she can reminisce about many times in her life.
The clothes looked much better on Pei Yubai than she had imagined.
As a result, the girls became increasingly looking forward to Qiguan Yuan.
While Pei Yubai and the girl waited, Qiguan Yuan.
A crimson robe with gold-painted beaded patterns draped down from her left shoulder, diagonally wrapped around her right armpit, and across her waist and abdomen, the end of which was loosely tied behind her right hip.
Her collarbone and chest were exposed.
An exquisite waist chain clung to Qiguan Yuan, fair waist.
She wore a matching skirt-pants, made of a thin, light material. When she took a step, the hem of the pants would flutter up as if being lifted by the wind.
The trousers have wide leg openings that taper up above the ankles.
He was barefoot, walking on the ground. A thin gold anklet with a small bell hung from his left ankle, making a very soft sound when he walked.
Her upper arms were adorned with gold armlets, and her wrists were encircled by delicate bracelets. A headband hung from her forehead, with a gold bead in the center, dangling above her brow, subtly revealing auspicious cloud patterns.
A long shawl draped over his shoulders and arms; the gauze was very thin and slipped off his shoulders as he walked, one end trailing behind him and the other fluttering beside him.
Her hair was loose, silver-white, clashing with her crimson outfit.
beautiful.
It's beautiful.
The red color accentuated Qiguan Yuan's entire being, giving him an indescribable divine quality.
With silver hair and a red dress, her gold ornaments jingling softly, she looked as if she had stepped out of a Dunhuang mural.
He looks great in red.
That's what the girl was thinking.
Although her idol is Pei Yubai, at this moment, she is viewed from the perspective of a fashion designer.
Yuanyuan touched her heart even more.
The photographer stood at the doorway, carrying his equipment, with the lens pointed at two people.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]
[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!]
[My God! Every time I think Yuanyuan's beauty has reached its peak, she always manages to redefine my perception and prove me wrong again and again.]
[Slap in the face? That would be so satisfying! I want Yuanyuan to slap me too.]
[This is like a flying apsara descending to earth from Dunhuang!!!!]
[I'm speechless, I really can't speak! Pei Yubai, how come you're eating so well? I'm stuffed!]
[This red suits him so well! My god, that silver hair with red clothes is absolutely stunning!]
[Forehead band!!! Armlet!!! Anklet!!! Who designed this and deserves all the praise!!! Especially that waist chain, oh my god, it's inexplicably sexy, absolutely gorgeous!]
[Is Yuanyuan really not a deity? Her looks are simply beyond human comprehension.]
It's not that Pei Yubai 'Pei Yubai clothes aren't good-looking; on the contrary, they are quite a feast for the eyes.
In particular, Pei Yubai's figure, which he doesn't usually show off, was perfectly accentuated by this outfit.
However, compared to the extreme beauty of his wife, Yuanyuan, it's clear that some gluttons prefer his wife.
Although... well, they are a handsome and talented couple!
Meng Xu was also at the store with other guests.
He spent money to buy the best ready-to-wear clothes from the store for each guest, and also had the show's makeup team do their makeup.
Several guests were adjusting their clothes in front of the mirror next door when they heard the commotion and turned around.
Then they stopped looking in the mirror.
"No, Teacher Qiguan, how are we supposed to film like this?"
Cheng Yanqiu stared blankly at Qiguan Yuan for a long time, then looked at herself in the mirror. Sure enough, the goddess-like beauty recognized by netizens and fans was different from them.
It can instantly kill everyone.
The key point is that Qiguan Yuan wasn't even wearing makeup.
"I feel like I'm wearing a performance costume, Teacher Qiguan is wearing an antique."
" Director Meng, can I apply to be in a group with Teacher Qiguan? I just want to stand next to him and get some screen time." Cheng Yanqiu's eyes sparkled.
He claimed he was trying to get on camera, but actually he wanted to see beautiful women.
Meng Xu glanced at him. "Do you think Pei Yubai will agree?"
Pei Yubai stood next to Qiguan Yuan, helping him straighten his shawl.
The gauze fabric wrapped around Qiguan Yuan's arm twice, finally draping over his elbow.
He did it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, his fingers lightly tracing Qiguan Yuan's arm, smoothing out the wrinkles one by one.
The comments section was filled with impatience, almost leaping off the screen.
[ Pei Yubai, stop!!! Let me handle this!!!]
[Stop, stop, stop! Let me handle this! This is my wife! Don't touch my wife!]
[The person upstairs is going to get beaten to a pulp by Pei Yubai.]
[Not that big]
[Wow, he's standing there like a guardian angel.]
[I'm so envious, I'm sick of saying it. God, look how biased you are! You gave him that face that everyone hates, and then you gave him a top-notch family background. Now you've even given him such a beautiful wife! My God! Pei Yubai, log off and let me log in and play for a couple of days!]
Qiguan Yuan looked down at his clothes, touched the vine pattern on his armlet, and smiled at the girl, "The clothes are very well made, I like them very much, they're very pretty."
Her eyes reddened.
She rubbed her hands on her skirt several times, her lips moved, but in the end she only said one sentence, "It was worth it. Staying up all night to finish it was all worth it."
This is absolutely the pinnacle of her life!
Pei Yubai nodded to her, "Thank you for your hard work, it looks great."
She sniffed hard, then smiled.
He walked behind Qiguan Yuan, unfolded the last piece of the shawl, and draped it over Qiguan Yuan's shoulders.
He stepped back two steps to check the overall effect, then stepped forward to adjust the position of the waist chain.
" Teacher Qiguan, this outfit... looks even better on you than I imagined." She straightened up. "You should wear it for photos, so more people can see it. This outfit was made specifically for Dunhuang."
Meng Xu clapped his hands at the door. "Let's go, let's go shoot in the desert. The sun is setting, the light will be perfect."
Then he said to the fan, "Boss, come along too, help them adjust their clothes. The production team will cover all expenses today, and we've bought out all the clothes—we won't let them wear yours for free. After all, it's to fulfill your dream, and it wouldn't be right if you weren't there."
The girl confirmed it again with delight.
Finally, she happily put on her bag.
The other guests had also changed their clothes.
They were all ready-made clothes in the Dunhuang style, each one more vibrant in color than the last.
Shen Yuzhou wore a royal blue robe embroidered with golden floral patterns. He turned around in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Wantang was dressed as a flying apsara, wearing a green top and an orange long skirt, with several colorful scarves wrapped around her arms, which floated up with every movement.
The others were all pretty much the same, but they were all very pleasing to the eye.
This is a feast for the eyes of viewers who appreciate good looks.
Pei Yubai and Qiguan Yuan walked at the very back.
Occasionally, the wind would lift the hems of their clothes, one red and one black, leaving two shallow trails on the sand.
Pei Yubai's camel bell and Qiguan Yuan's ankle bell rang simultaneously, their sounds carrying far along the quiet road.