Looking at a group of ruthless Unicorn band, Li Moyan suddenly remembered Schubert's evaluation of Ye Siren: "You obviously have no talent at all, but you don't know how high the sky is and you want to challenge the whole world."
After all the team members and Zhou Guodong left, Mo Yan only left Lin Xuerou and Ye Siren. She wanted to confirm a very important thing, which was how the Unicorn uniform looked like now.
So they were asked to take out their uniforms and put them on for comparison.
"Okay!" Siren said, took the uniform and wanted to change it in the warehouse. Xuerou should go to the cadre room to change it.
Unexpectedly...
"Where to go?" Mo Yan shouted.
"Go to the warehouse to change into uniforms," Siren said.
"Change here!"
But Xuerou had already taken off her skirt without any fuss.
Just as Siren had peeked before, underneath was a pair of knee-length black sweatpants.
Hello! Hello! Hello!
It’s common sense for girls to wear leggings, but what about me? I don't have...
"Stop whining!"
"That's right, Xuerou has already changed into a girl, but you, a big boy, are still complaining!"
this…….
Fortunately for Mo Yan, when everyone was performing at Wang Xian, for some special projects, they had to change into three or four sets of uniforms after one performance. Both men and women crowded into the narrow backstage corridor to completely change their costumes. Even people like Jiang Nanmei Big stars are no exception. But Lin Xuerou always felt that she was not the kind of person who was used to big scenes. Changing clothes in front of her would inevitably be embarrassing. . .
But the two girls, Mo Yan and Xuerou, sang in harmony. Siren was a little embarrassed, so he turned his back to them to make himself feel better, and then hurriedly changed his pants.
This uniform was designed with reference to the London Guards: a black high-velvet hat, a red military jacket with white suspenders. However, because it is a bit old, the uniforms are of varying degrees of newness, and the effect of wearing them is very inconsistent. However, the most impressive thing is the yellowish white shorts. When a boy puts them on, his furry feet are exposed, and when he steps high, they will be exposed again.
Therefore, when boys wear uniforms, their legs have been repaired in advance.
Originally, the Silver Band had a set of pure white military uniforms, which looked majestic. However, due to the poor performance of the Unicorn Horse, it was exchanged with another school on the school board, the White Swan Band School of Zhou Yuli Middle School. The exchange resulted in six Year.
Other bands have changed their uniforms for several generations, but Chen Nanfang is still using this one that is ugly and inconsistent with modern aesthetics.
Let alone strength, just by standing up, your appearance and momentum are already half lost.
Siren had no experience wearing this uniform. His leg hair was not trimmed and was extremely thick, which was incompatible with his white shorts.
He changed and turned around, but when he saw that Xuerou was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief. But this tone didn't last long, Xuerou came out of the cadre room.
snort! Xuerou didn't bother to look at his bare legs. I avoided it for a while.
But... the more Xuerou looked at it, the more funny it became.
Siren himself didn't care, but when he saw Xuerou's expression, he felt even more complicated.
Xuerou was stunned for a moment by the look in his eyes that seemed like she would rather die. She pursed her lips and said hurriedly: "It fits quite well."
You also said...
Siren was helpless.
The two followed Mo Yan's wishes, stepped forward and turned around. Mo Yan took a photo and sent the two of them home.
In the evening, I sent the photos and videos to the WeChat group of cadres.
In an instant, the group exploded into a nest.
Guo Dong: "This uniform is really ugly!"
Jingqing: "It turns out that this uniform is something that even the school uniform cannot hold."
Qingli: "Ye Siren, do you want to use beeswax or laser? Both are very painful!"
Xiaojing: "This... this..."
Xiaoyao: "Is it too early to quit the team now?"
Xia Yu: "I heard that there will be a live broadcast on the TV station that day."
Qi Qiang: "Don't say it, I think senior sister is dressed well."
Qiu Wensheng even said directly: "Of course, after all, Zhou Yuli is in a girls' school."
Jian Ting: "Now you finally know how we survived!"
In the evening, Mo Yan bought a lunch box and returned to the office to continue working.
While she was eating, she was reading everyone's messages, laughing and crying.
She had heard that Chen Nanfang's uniforms were notoriously ugly, but she didn't expect them to be so ugly that they didn't leave the production line.
But consider that the original owner of this uniform, the Zhou Yuli Women's Marching and Drum Band (White Swan), is not a serious band in itself. Since there was no trumpeter, they chose team members like a beauty pageant. All of them were eldest ladies with an average of 170 per capita, and they got a lot of performance opportunities by relying on the sidelines.
A group of 170-year-old ladies were wearing white shorts and playing drums. The scene was a sight to behold.
But when these little hot pants fell on Chen Nanfang's group of boys, it became a different picture.
Suddenly, Xia Yu sent a picture, which was exactly what Qiu Wensheng looked like when he wore this uniform.
Xia Yu: "Who said the school bastard can't hold his own? Isn't Wen Sheng dressed very nicely?"
But seeing that Wen Sheng is fair and thin, compared to other girls, he is even better than others.
Seeing everyone praising Vincent's beautiful legs, Siren's heart ached.
Siren: "A man should look like a man. Right, Xiaojing!"
At this time, everyone ridiculed Siren. Siren replied, now Xiaojing can't stand down at all.
.
Xiaojing didn't respond for a while, and Siren felt embarrassed. Just when he was about to speak and say a few words for Xiaojing, Xiaojing suddenly threw a few
A photo of himself and Siren in uniform when they were in Wang Xian Black Dragon.
"Brother Ren is right, boys should look like boys."
The black dragon's uniform is mainly black, with gold, white, and yellow stripes like lightning, which is particularly majestic.
The boys wore Korean pedicure pants, and the girls wore black short skirts and stockings.
Siren: "Black Dragon also has a lot of costumes. Almost every year, there are 5 to 6 sets."
Everyone looked at the photo of the two of them and they seemed to be a match, but they always felt that something was wrong and the overall atmosphere was weird.
Just when everyone was wondering what the strange thing was, Lun Jing’s green eyes were sharp and she immediately pointed it out.
Jingqing: "When did you surpass Xiaojing, Ye Siren?"
Xuerou: "Height-increasing shoes, yes!"
I thought I could help Siren, but unexpectedly, this photo made Siren's ugliness even more obvious.
Xiaojing sent out a few more uniforms, including Black Dragon's uniforms, and every one of them looked good.
Qingli looked at it with envy, so she asked in the group: "Why does Black Dragon have so many uniforms?"
Siren: "It all depends on the performance notices received."
Jingqing: "If we can also receive different performance notices, we will also have many sets of uniforms, right? Madmam Lee."
Jingqing said something and pushed Langkou to Mo Yan again.
Mo Yan: "Your answer is in your question."
Mo Yan replied calmly.
After a while, Xuerou suddenly threw another old photo up.
That was the group photo of the Silver Band in 199X.
Xuerou: "After watching so many, I still think the one in 9X is the most beautiful."
After saying that, he sent another emoticon of Zhou Guodong's appearance in uniform and his heart.
Then, the entire group of girls exploded.
Indeed, Zhou Guodong at that time was the dream lover of many girls because he was handsome, teacher-like, sunny and majestic.
Mo Yan looked at it and smiled.
She remembered that at that time, Zhou Guodong would always receive many letters of confession from girls every day, including many of the school beauties at that time.
But every time when Guodong was asked which girl he liked, he, who was usually very confident, turned into Mr. Bean and was speechless for a long time.
Until the eve of his graduation prom, when he invited Li Moyan, who was 9 years younger than him, everyone was dumbfounded...
"I'm sorry, I already have someone I like." Mo Yan pursed her lips and said firmly: "But, I am still willing to be the senior's dance partner!"
Thinking of the dim lights and dancing on the dance floor that night, Mo Yan missed it very much.
Just when everyone was intoxicated by the beauty of Guodong, he suddenly sent a photo.
The girl in the photo looks very childish, but her eyes are sharp. She closed her eyes, placed her hands flat on her legs, and calmed down.
Very beautiful.
Qingli: "Who is this beauty?"
Jingqing: "There's something wrong with you, Director Zhou. This angle was obviously taken secretly!"
Jian Ting: "Could she be the girl you had a crush on when you were young, Director?"
Vincent: "What's her name?"
Siren: "Why does this girl look familiar..."
When Jian Ting said this, Zhou Guodong took the Prime Minister away.
But it was too late. Everyone took screenshots and, with evidence, posted them again without any hesitation.
"Idiot!" Mo Yan looked at the girl in the photo and smiled.
Xiaojing also made a smiley expression.
Guodong: "I can only say that her English name is: Valkyrja, (Nordic Valkyrie)." (A smiling emoticon)
After Guodong said this, Mo Yan smiled.
"You are all idiots! Even I can't recognize you!" Mo Yan laughed loudly into the air in the office.
Seeing this, Xuerou also helped, changed the subject and said, "In my opinion, the most beautiful uniform is the next one."
After she said that, there was suddenly no message from the entire group, like a dead silence.
Maybe,
Everyone knows it.
There is no next set.
This is the last Unicorn uniform...
It's ugly and ugly, but it makes people reluctant to let go.
At this time, Mo Yan also fell silent.
"Why did you suddenly stop smiling?"
Suddenly, a very magnetic, mature man's voice came. Mo Yan raised his eyes in surprise, but saw that Schubert was already in front of the door. It seemed that he had been standing for a long time.
"Master! I'm sorry...I'll pour you a glass of wine right away!" Mo Yan stood up quickly, but was gently pushed down on the chair by Schubert.
"You're welcome, there's no one here." Schubert said, walking to the window with his back to her.
"I haven't seen you smile so relaxedly for a long, long time," Schubert said.
On ordinary days, Mo Yan always looks like an icy beauty, unable to smile even remotely sincerely, regardless of appearance.
She is always so uptight and strict with herself, and even those closest to her rarely see her sincere smile.
"Where...is there..."
"By the way, Warren Mo helped you meet two bands today, one is Phoenix's Tangdi, and the other is Zhou Yuli's White Swan. Zhou Yuli's advisor and principal like you very much. After all, in Hong Kong, you can find It is indeed not easy to be a decent female drum band coach. Zhou Yuli is willing to pay Tangdi twice the price to hire you."
Mo Yan was silent for a long time.
Although both of them were bands that she wanted to coach when she was working in the past, Sumire was second to Black Dragon.
She also knew that if she missed it this time, she didn't know when the next opportunity would be.
But her mouth could not open.
"If you don't say anything, just take on the role! With your ability, it's more than easy!" Schubert made up his mind for her as always.
And Mo Yan never dared to resist his orders.
But...this time...
