Chapter 704: I was tricked again

But after looking at them, Wen Ruolan is still the most beautiful and has the most outstanding temperament.

Fang Ye thought happily: Could it be that these beauties think that I am handsome, so they let me be their husband and take pictures together? Oh my, women nowadays are so discerning...

Seeing that he agreed without hesitation, Wen Ruolan handed over a paper bag with an expressionless face: "Thank you for your help, please go to the bathroom to change your clothes."

"No problem, wait for me!" Fang Ye took the paper bag, and then ran to the bathroom excitedly. When he spread out the Hanfu, the smile on his face immediately froze...

Fang Ye's face was full of black lines, his mind was blank, and only one sentence was left circling over and over again: Oh my god, have the labor forces been cheated again? ? ?

A few minutes later, Wen Ruolan, who was getting impatient, shouted outside the bathroom: "Little brother, have you changed? It's time to come out?"

"Coming... coming." Fang Ye walked out of the door reluctantly, with a look of deep hatred on his face. He was wearing a simple Hanfu with blue-gray tones. The big "Prisoner" on his chest was particularly eye-catching, which instantly attracted a lot of people's attention!

After seeing some pretty girls who couldn't help laughing, Fang Ye said with a dark face: "Beauty, is this the Hanfu you mentioned? I want to ask, how does it relate to the word handsome?"

Wen Ruolan said seriously: "Brother, clothes only play a limited decorative role. The handsomeness I just mentioned refers to yourself. Do you understand? Even if you are wearing a beggar's outfit, it can't affect your appearance at all. Don't you think so?" Well

, although this girl is full of crooked words, it still makes people feel comfortable. Fang Ye can only admit that he is unlucky.

"Well, the beauty's words make sense. My handsomeness is certainly not affected by anything. Come on, how do you want to shoot it?"

This guy must be a fool. He was really fooled by me?

Wen Ruolan tried to suppress her smile, then pointed to a big bag and said, "It's almost done, you should put this on first."

"What is it?" Fang Ye curiously opened the bag and took out a big wooden yoke made of foam. It was made exactly like the one in the TV series, very realistic.

Eh? ? ?

The black lines on his face immediately returned.

Wen Ruolan smiled and explained, "Little brother, since you have changed your clothes, it's not a big deal to put on one more prop. If you are acting, just do the whole set. Please, okay?"

Being begged by a beauty of this level, even the most hard-hearted person would soften. Fang Ye had no choice but to put the yoke on his neck with a wry smile, and his face also had a generous and martyred look, which really looked like the style of an ancient death row prisoner.

"Do you have anything else? Bring them all together. I don't care about life or death anymore!"

"Yes, we still need a pair of handcuffs!" A young lady in Hanfu came over with a cute smile. In her hand, she was holding a string of foam handcuffs with a big black iron ball at the end.

After arranging the whole set, another young lady put a messy wig on Fang Ye. Now, let alone taking photos, it can be used for a TV series...

After seeing such a strange and professional look, other Hanfu lovers burst into laughter, and some passers-by also cast curious glances. Fang Ye had no choice but to accept it calmly.

But after looking at it, Wen Ruolan was still the most beautiful and had the most outstanding temperament.

Fang Ye thought happily: Could it be that a few beauties thought I was handsome, so they asked me to be their husband and take photos together? Oh my, women nowadays are really discerning...

Seeing that he agreed without hesitation, Wen Ruolan handed him a paper bag expressionlessly: "Thank you for your help, please go to the bathroom to change your clothes."

"No problem, wait for me!" Fang Ye took the paper bag, and then ran to the bathroom excitedly. When he spread out the Hanfu, the smile on his face immediately froze...

Fang Ye's face was full of black lines, his mind was blank, and only one sentence was left circling over and over again: Oh my god, have labor and capital been cheated again? ? ?

A few minutes later, Wen Ruolan, who was getting impatient, shouted outside the bathroom: "Little brother, have you changed? It's time to come out?"

"Coming... coming." Fang Ye walked out of the door reluctantly, with a look of deep hatred on his face. He was wearing a simple Hanfu with blue-gray tones. The big "Prisoner" on his chest was particularly eye-catching, which instantly attracted a lot of people's attention!

After seeing some pretty girls who couldn't help laughing, Fang Ye said with a dark face: "Beauty, is this the Hanfu you mentioned? I want to ask, how does it relate to the word handsome?"

Wen Ruolan said seriously: "Brother, clothes only play a limited decorative role. The handsomeness I just mentioned refers to yourself. Do you understand? Even if you are wearing a beggar's outfit, it can't affect your appearance at all. Don't you think so?" Well

, although this girl is full of crooked words, it still makes people feel comfortable. Fang Ye can only admit that he is unlucky.

"Well, the beauty's words make sense. My handsomeness is certainly not affected by anything. Come on, how do you want to shoot it?"

This guy must be a fool. He was really fooled by me?

Wen Ruolan tried to suppress her smile, then pointed to a big bag and said, "It's almost done, you should put this on first."

"What is it?" Fang Ye curiously opened the bag and took out a big wooden yoke made of foam. It was made exactly like the one in the TV series, very realistic.

Eh? ? ?

The black lines on his face immediately returned.

Wen Ruolan smiled and explained, "Little brother, since you have changed your clothes, it's not a big deal to put on one more prop. If you are acting, just do the whole set. Please, okay?"

Being begged by a beauty of this level, even the most hard-hearted person would soften. Fang Ye had no choice but to put the yoke on his neck with a wry smile, and his face also had a generous and martyred look, which really looked like the style of an ancient death row prisoner.

"Do you have anything else? Bring them all together. I don't care about life or death anymore!"

"Yes, we still need a pair of handcuffs!" A young lady in Hanfu came over with a cute smile. In her hand, she was holding a string of foam handcuffs with a big black iron ball at the end.

After arranging the whole set, another young lady put a messy wig on Fang Ye. Now, let alone taking photos, it can be used for a TV series...

After seeing such a weird and professional look, other Hanfu lovers burst into laughter, and some passers-by also cast curious glances. Fang Ye had no choice but to accept it calmly.

Seeing that he was ready, several girls picked up snow-white swords, transformed into heroic and graceful female warriors, and then posed in various poses around the "death row inmate", while a semi-professional male photographer held up a camera and clicked.

"Put a few swords on his neck, right, right, like you're going to behead him, hold it... OK! Now one cuts his shoulder, one stabs his waist..."

Just as Fang Ye, who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, let others do what they wanted, and when the girls were happily taking pictures, several ferocious men suddenly squeezed through the crowd and walked towards them.

"You bastards, you are really here!"

The man in sunglasses with a bandage on his head grabbed the camera and smashed it to the ground, breaking it into countless pieces. The loud bang scared Wen Ruolan and others...