Isn't This A Dream Chapter 41

The flight to Shaosi is at six o'clock the day after tomorrow. Basically, every time I go to the airport, I have to make a lot of trouble.

The stylist carried large and small bags of things, and while Miles Shao was still sleeping, he grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the bed. Then he spread the clothes on the bed one by one and kept gesticulating on him.

"Stand up for a moment and let me see if this pair of pants is better or that one." Lisa was still wearing a miniskirt today, exposing most of her legs, an irregular sweater on her upper body, strangely long and short, and another Shaos shirt I don't understand the clothes, "Can you cooperate a little bit? Do you know how important camera photography is?"

Lisa threw her clothes down as she spoke, pointed at him with her arms akimbo, and said: "Camera photography is the most important occasion to show off an artist's clothing. You must be at your best! This is a small T-stage show!"

Miles Shao fell down again. He pulled up the quilt and said lazily, "Oh, thank you for the hard work."