Transmigrated into the 80s: The Big Shots Want to Keep Me

Lin Xiaoxiao stayed up all night reading a novel. To her surprise, when she woke up, she had transmigrated into the book as the female supporting character with the most tragic ending.

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Chapter 662: Playing Tricks 2

Soon, she finished her clothes and felt a little thirsty, so she went out to get some water to drink.

As soon as he finished drinking the water, Lin Feng came back with a long braid.

"Do you think this will work?"

This braid cost him five dollars, which was almost half the price of the usual braids, but for Lin Rui, he had no choice but to buy it.

Lin Xiaoxiao took the braid and nodded, "Okay."

This hair is longer than the deceased's. When I make it into a wig later, I just need to cut it shorter.

"Boss Xiao is gone?"

Seeing that Xiao Yanjun was not in the room, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xiaoxiao then remembered that Xiao Yanjun was sleeping in her room. If her elder brother saw Xiao Yanjun sleeping in her bed, he would definitely be dissatisfied.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly said, "He's in the room with the fan on."

Lin Feng nodded and walked towards Lin Xiaoxiao's room. Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed him. Just as she was trying to find an excuse to stop Lin Feng, she saw that Xiao Yanjun had woken up without her knowing when.

He was standing in front of the sewing machine, holding the clothes she had made in his hands and looking at them.

Lin Xiaoxiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself, this guy actually has some tact.

"The clothes are too small."

Seeing the two people come in, Xiao Yanjun put the clothes on the sewing machine.

"It's too small?" Lin Xiaoxiao picked up the clothes and asked, "How much smaller?"

"The shoulders are an inch smaller." Xiao Yanjun said.

Men have broader shoulders.

"Then I'll change it."

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't doubt Xiao Yanjun's words at all. He and Chen Chao had known each other for a long time, so he knew what size clothes Chen Chao wore, so it wasn't surprising at all.

"I'll help you wherever you want to dismantle it."

Lin Feng said.

Lin Xiaoxiao's fingers turned red from unpacking and cutting, and he felt sorry for her.

"Tear off here, and here too." Lin Xiaoxiao pointed at the sleeves and collar and told Lin Feng.

Lin Feng picked up the scissors and started to take it apart.

Lin Xiaoxiao picked up her hair, found a piece of cloth, and started making a wig. This was Lin Xiaoxiao's first time making a wig, and she had no experience. However, she thought that as long as it could be put on Chen Chao's head, it would look real at first glance.

Anyway, it’s late at night and no one dares to look closely.

Especially Liu Daqiang, he was guilty and certainly didn't dare to look.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxiao gained confidence.

I started to slowly press the hair and fabric together, and soon the wig was ready.

The deceased's hair was originally loose and reached shoulder length. The wig Lin Feng bought was a little longer, so she cut off part of it. After finishing it, Lin Xiaoxiao picked up the wig and wanted to try it on her head, but was stopped by Xiao Yanjun.

"Chen Chao will be here soon, let him try."

"Alright."

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't think much about it. She picked up the clothes that Lin Feng had taken apart and started sewing them again.

More than half an hour later, Lin Xiaoxiao finally finished everything, and Chen Chao arrived just in time.

Chen Chao held a tape recorder and said happily, "I tried this, and the recording effect is very good."

"I'll try."

Lin Xiaoxiao took the recorder and looked at the buttons on it one by one. She was suddenly confused. She had never used this thing before and didn't know where to start.

As if he had figured it out, Chen Chao said, "I'll teach you. Press this..."

He was interrupted by Xiao Yanjun halfway through his words, "Go change your clothes."

"Change clothes?"

Chen Chao was confused. What clothes did he need to change? He didn't bring any clothes with him.

"Change to this."

Lin Feng took the skirt from Lin Xiaoxiao's room.

Chen Chao was a little confused, but he still took the clothes. Over the years, he had become accustomed to following orders without asking reasons.