"Ye Chen, why don't you buy a set of Hanfu, or ancient costume?"

Su Ningshuang turned her head and said to Ye Chen, who was about to walk out of the store.

Just now, she accidentally saw that there were men's ancient costumes in the store. Seeing them, Su Ningshuang's eyes lit up.

It happened that she and Ye Chen’s couple avatars should be changed.

The couple's avatars they use now were taken on Ye Chen's private yacht when they went to Sancheng last time.

Now that they have the chance, they can change their style.

"ah?"

After hearing Su Ningshuang say this, Ye Chen made a surprised voice.

He bought Hanfu?

Ye Chen closed his eyes and imagined how he looked in ancient Chinese costumes and shook his head.

The girl in Ningshuang wears Hanfu costumes, which highlights her temperament, is elegant and fresh, just like a banished immortal falling into the mortal world.

But if he is a boy with short hair, if he wears ancient Chinese costumes or something, Ye Chen always feels a little awkward and feels it is very incompatible.

"Ninghum, my hairstyle and costume are not suitable."

Ye Chen shook his head.

Su Ningshuang fell into thinking. What Ye Chen said makes sense. Short hair and Hanfu really look a bit inappropriate.

"It's simple. Can you just find a stylist and help me get a hairstyle that suits ancient costumes?"

Next to him, Zhao Shuxuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"And this is a Hanfu store, so the store manager should know some costume stylists."

"It makes sense, what do you think Ye Chen?"

Su Ningshuang nodded, then looked at Ye Chen with hope.

"Yes."

Ye Chen agreed.

Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang began to look for suitable men's Hanfu in the store. If not, let Master Cai customize it privately.

The elder sister Zhao Shuxuan went to the store manager to contact the stylist in this field.

After looking around in the store, Ye Chen finally found a satisfactory piece of clothing, which saved time for private customization.

On Zhao Shuxuan's side, after she told the store manager about her thoughts, the store manager smiled:

"No problem, I know a lot of stylists."

"This way, I'll help you with it for free."

Ye Chen personally customized tens of millions of Hanfu from Master Cai in their store. In order to keep Ye Chen as a customer, the store manager generously stated that he would ask for a stylist to cover her.

Because of work, she does know many stylists.

"You must ask for the best one."

Zhao Shuxuan added.

"no problem."

The store manager compared an OK gesture, then went to find the phone and contact person.

Since we wanted to please this big customer, the store manager selected one of the most famous and strongest among a bunch of stylists.

"Sister Ai, do you have time? I have a guest here who needs a stylist."

"The price is not a problem, I'll pay."

On the other side of the phone, a woman's voice came:

"When?"

when?

At this moment, Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang also came over, so the store manager asked Ye Chen.

"today."

Ye Chen answered.

"Sister Ai, it's today."

"Today, is that time a little tight?"

After knowing the time, Sister Ai muttered a little unwillingly that she had more important things to deal with today.

"Where is it?"

Sister Ai continued to ask.

She was about to refuse, but she was embarrassed to directly refute the friend's face, so she was going to make excuses with the distance too far.

The store manager turned his head and told Sister Ai’s question.

"Ancient House No. 3, Yangyun."

Ye Chen answered.

After getting the answer, the store manager suddenly widened his eyes.

Because she had contacted many wealthy families, she also had a certain understanding of the wealthy circle in the Demon City. She knew that the ancient house of Aman Yangyun was a place that the rich people in the Demon City highly praised.

Unexpectedly, this boy with "YiBiao Talent" lives in Yangyun Aman, which is awesome.

"The address is Ancient House No. 3 in Aman Yangyun..."

The store manager said to the stylist with great emotion.

"This address is a little far away from me..."

The stylist did not intend to listen carefully to the answer, so before the store manager could finish his speech, she immediately spoke, but before she could say the word "far" that was a little far away, she suddenly became dumbfounded.

"What did you say, where?"

The stylist was a little reluctant to believe his ears.

"Ancient House No. 3, Yangyun."

The store manager answered word by word.

"Guru, Guru..."

Having made sure that he heard it correctly, the stylist swallowed a few times and was deeply scared.

The ancient house of Aman Yangyun is a place that the rich people in the Demon City like.

It is said that the ancient house area of ​​Aman Yangyun is not only beautiful in scenery, but also the ancient buildings are also very historical and unparalleled.

In addition to being a stylist, she is also a photography enthusiast in ancient architecture.

The Ancient House of Yangyun is a place she dare not think about. As her identity, she is not qualified to enter.

Now, a guest who lives in Ancient House No. 3, Yangyun invites him to go.

How could she refuse such a great guest? She must agree.

After going, she still has the opportunity to take a few landscape photos.

"Okay, no problem."

The stylist agreed repeatedly, and as for the other arrangements today, they would lean back and talk about it after she went to Yang Aman.

After finalizing everything, Ye Chen bought the men's clothing and left the Hanfu store.

Ye Chen and the other two arrived at the ancient house of Aman Yangyun. Soon after, the stylist also came with the tools they prepared.

The stylist started working, and after a while, Ye Chen's hairstyle was completed and the costume style was completed.

Now, you can do the job properly.

Su Ningshuang's eyes lit up when she saw Ye Chen's ancient costume look.

"Such handsome, brother."

Zhao Shuxuan even sighed and gave Ye Chen a thumbs up.

Ye Chen shrugged, there was no way, who made him so talented and more talented?

Su Ningshuang also found a room and changed into her privately customized white Hanfu.

After Su Ningshuang walked out, she stood at Ye Chen.

Looking at Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang, who were also wearing ancient costumes, Zhao Shuxuan, who was an audience, suddenly thought of a very popular sentence or a poem that had watched costume TV series, movies, etc.

That sentence is simply perfect to describe the image of my brother and Ningshuang at this moment.

"What's that called..."

Zhao Shuxuan couldn't remember what that sentence was.
To be continued...