Life With You

Looking at the demons and ghosts in front of him, George Sheng said aloud: "One by one, are you going to set up a stage to sing?"

Huo Jiamin stood beside Song Xi, holding her arm and said: "Today is the night Shanghai special. Those who enter this door must abide by our Paramount rules."

As she said, she looked at George Sheng from top to bottom: "You don't look like our locals in your outfit. You can do as the locals do. Let's change your outfit first."

George Sheng didn't want to confuse her. He spoke Yecheng dialect. It had to be Ye Shanghai, it was in the Forbidden City, and it had to be Paramount.

But he didn't say anything. Song Xi didn't know where to turn into a swatch. A long folded note was inside. The swatch was handed to him. She raised her head and looked at him with a smile: "Draw lots."

George Sheng glanced at her, only thinking that her eyes could speak and sing.

He should refuse, but somehow, watching Song Xi holding the lotus, he stretched out his hand in a ghostly manner. When he took out a'lotus' from it, he began to regret it, but he immediately comforted himself. Only once a year, it's rare for everyone to get together, forget it, just let them.

George Sheng's amazing cooperation, everyone was surprised, even surprised, only Yuan Bao probably guessed what was going on, 80%, because the person holding the lottery was Song Xi.

Huo Jiamin hurriedly took away the paper lottery from George Sheng, turned his back to the lights on the stage, and opened it: "Military uniform!"

Huo Jiamin and Song Xi were both a little excited. George Sheng saw this and began to regret: "What are you doing?"

Huo Jiamin said: "The dressing room has prepared military uniforms. You are going to be a cos soldier today!"

Speaking of this, Huo Jiamin and Song Xi exchanged eyes. This is the taste that women only understand. In fact, not only men like uniforms, but women can't resist the temptation of uniforms.

Before George Sheng arrived, the two of them saw Tong Hao in black and white police uniforms, and they both praised and sighed secretly. Especially Huo Jiamin, they had to let Tong Hao open the top, and they had to use hands and feet to scare him. Tong Hao had to hide and say, "Go up and go, it's cold!"

At this moment, learning that George Sheng had drawn a military uniform, the men just watched the excitement, and the two women were simply excited.

George Sheng stood still, Huo Jiamin came up and pulled him, trying to push him into the dressing room. Song Xi pulled and pulled when he was unhappy, but couldn't stop giving Huo Jiamin a thumbs up.

Seeing that Song Xi was particularly enthusiastic, George Sheng walked towards the dressing room halfway through, and asked unhappyly, "Whose clothes? Are they clean?"

Huo Jiamin said: "Clean, master, spray you a pound of Dior perfume."

After all, George Sheng entered the changing room, and the moment the door closed, Huo Jiamin couldn't help turning around and making a ‘yeah’ gesture to everyone.

Chang Jingle smiled rather than smiled and said, "Speaking so well, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Ruan Boyan joked: "Maybe it's a year older, so he's sensible."

When the voice fell, everyone laughed.

Tong Hao stood in the dark, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi, saying that beautiful women are most afraid of standing with beautiful women, as if they are most afraid of making comparisons. Huo Jiamin is always out there, and the beauty is sharp, but Song Xi is standing by Huo Jiamin. By the side, it is like a green snake and a white snake. No matter how beautiful the green snake is, it is just a monster. But at first glance, the white snake looks gentle and bright. In fact, she is the great demon who has practiced for thousands of years. It is really charming and charming. Soul, she doesn't need to deliberately discharge to anyone, her existence is itself a huge magnetic vortex, which makes people unstoppable physical and mental fall.

A few people stood outside teasing George Sheng, as if for about two or three minutes, the locker room door opened, and Song Xi immediately looked sideways when the door rang.

The lights on the stage were shining from behind George Sheng. He was in a military green uniform, with a small circle of white shirt exposed on his military collar, golden buttons extending from his throat, and a slightly wider black belt around his waist.

Further down, it was his long, unending legs, which were so long after wearing leather boots, which really made people jealous.

He stepped forward, maybe he felt that the neckline was too tight and uncomfortable, so he tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and unbuttoned a button impatiently. Song Xi was picked up, and his hair on his body was erected, and his blood flowed to his face. Yong, she can only be thankful that the light in the private room is not bright and no one can see clearly.

Huo Jiamin looked at George Sheng, shaking his head and clapping his hands, his tone blurred with excitement and emotion: "The boring soul is the same, and the beautiful skin is the one in a thousand."

George Sheng's eyes were a little impatient, and he said solemnly: "Is it fun to dress like this?"

In fact, he said this to Song Xi, if it weren't for giving her face, he would not dress himself up as this virtue.

Huo Jiamin took a step back a little bit and stood side by side with Song Xi. There were five men in different dresses in front of him. Huo Jiamin glanced over one by one, and then talked openly with Song Xipin: "Hey, how many people envy us in this scene? both?"

Song Xi had a nymph in his heart. On the surface, he had to pretend to be calm, and nodded: "We must keep a low profile and be careful of being killed."

Huo Jiamin sighed lightly: "It's good to be alive, there are so many red flowers, handsome is different from handsome... See you in a long time."

Song Xi wanted to give Huo Jiamin a thumbs up, and said in one sentence, the men in front of him had different dresses and different styles. They were handsome as the only thing in common, but they were not all the same.

Chang Jingle is foreign, Ruan Boyan is bookish, Yuan Bao’s dress tonight makes him very young, even with a hint of childishness. Tong Hao is very gangster, but he just wears a police uniform. The collision, the inexplicable and mysterious atmosphere.

In the end, it was George Sheng. Song Xi has known him for so long. Apart from black, he has only seen him wear blue once. She put him on him when he was ill. In fact, he grew up like him. Whatever he wears will look good, but The uniforms are different, not to mention the military uniforms, which can make people unstoppable thinking.

If he does not speak, his skin is enough to satisfy all women's illusions about men.

Everyone changed their clothes, and Yuan Bao said, "Cut the cake first."

Tong Hao was closest to the cake and raised his hand to light the candle on the top layer. Chang Jingle looked at George Sheng and said, "In previous years, you had no desires. Boyan also said that you are sensible this year. Do you want to make a wish? ?"

George Sheng's expression was faint, and he replied very coolly: "What's so great? It's a few people every year, let's do it."

Chang Jingle raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't think we are tired of seeing our old faces? This year, we have more joy. We still have a wish. What if it comes true?"

George Sheng heard only two words in this sentence: Xi'er.

When did Chang Jingle and Song Xi know each other so well?

With eyelids lifted, he looked at Chang Jing and said happily, "I have a wish. I wish you to get married next year."

When the voice fell, everyone except Song Xi couldn't help laughing. Only Chang Jingle's expression changed drastically. He quickly said: "I was wrong, brother, take it back soon, I don't want to get married, you are killing me!"