Chapter 199: The Marvelous Tools for the Live Stream
A few minutes later, Gan Yanyu erged from the fitting room once again. This ti, her appearance was nearly identical to before—except for one key detail: her stockings. Instead of knee-highs, she now wore full-body sheer tights that extended all the way up, leaving only a faint black hue beneath the qipao's slit.
The stockings were almost transparent, showcasing the smooth texture and natural glow of her skin. Her legs glead like silk under the shop's lights, exuding an ethereal elegance. As she walked toward Lin Tian, every step accentuated the subtle play of muscle movent beneath the delicate fabric, creating a srizing visual effect.
"Wow, you look absolutely stunning!" the shop assistant gushed, clasping her hands together in awe. Whether she was complinting the qipao itself or Lin Tian's suggestion of 15D stockings didn't matter—her admiration was unmistakably genuine this ti.
Gan Yanyu ignored the praise and approached Lin Tian directly. "How does it look?"
"Turn around so I can see," Lin Tian instructed.
As she pivoted, Gan Yanyu suddenly rembered sothing. She grabbed the back of the qipao at the waist, bunching the fabric in her hand and pulling it slightly backward. The snug fit emphasized her curves even more, revealing hints of her figure beneath the garnt.
"Whoa, what are you doing?" Lin Tian quickly intervened, grabbing her hand.
"You always liked doing this when you observe , right?" Gan Yanyu replied nonchalantly.
Lin Tian was montarily stunned. He had forgotten such details, yet Gan Yanyu rembered them vividly. "Let's save these kinds of antics for private monts, okay?"
But the damage was done. The shop assistant, overhearing their exchange, turned beet red and hastily retreated to the side, though still visibly shaken. These kids these days… she thought, imagining scenes of Gan Yanyu experinting with seductive poses daily just to please Lin Tian. No wonder she knew so much about stockings!
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Afterward, Lin Tian decided on the spot: they'd take the qipao. Setting aside the topic of stockings, Gan Yanyu truly suited the outfit. Her naturally aloof deanor paired perfectly with the qipao's sophisticated design, elevating her elegance while adding a touch of maturity. Yet her youthful face created an intriguing contrast, making her appear both innocent and alluring—a combination that left Lin Tian thoroughly impressed.
At the counter, Lin Tian asked, "How much is this set?"
The shop assistant, still entranced by Gan Yanyu's beauty, snapped out of her daze. "2499 yuan, but if you follow our official account and beco a mber, you'll get a 99-yuan discount."
Hearing the price, Gan Yanyu imdiately grew wary. That amount could buy several puddings—or multiple dresses! Even as Lin Tian prepared to pay, the assistant made a bold offer: "What if we give you this qipao for free? Just let us take so photos for promotional use!"
Though flattered, Lin Tian politely declined. With Gan Yanyu's rising fa as a musician, exposing her image too casually wasn't ideal. However, after so negotiation, Gan Yanyu agreed to let the assistant snap a few pictures for personal social dia use.
As the photo session began, Gan Yanyu effortlessly struck pose after pose, displaying remarkable poise and cara awareness. It was as if she instinctively knew how to present herself most attractively. Her expressions remained cool and composed, lending an air of effortless sophistication.
Once the shoot concluded, the assistant bead with satisfaction. "Would you like us to pack it up for you?" she asked.
"Yes, please," Lin Tian responded. He doubted Gan Yanyu would want to wear the qipao outside—not that he'd allow it anyway.
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Later, as Gan Yanyu changed back into her regular clothes, Lin Tian couldn't help but ask, "Miss Gan, have you ever modeled or participated in photo shoots before?"
"No, why do you ask?" Gan Yanyu replied, puzzled.
Clearly, her talent was innate. Lin Tian marveled at this newfound discovery. Gan Yanyu possessed a natural aptitude for modeling—an untapped potential that could pave the way for lucrative opportunities in endorsents and brand partnerships. A musician with both skill and striking visuals? Brands would flock to her.
Already, Lin Tian envisioned countless ways to monetize their talents together. With proper guidance, Gan Yanyu's future seed limitless.
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After receiving the qipao, Gan Yanyu handed Lin Tian his turn to try on outfits. After much deliberation, she settled on a deep blue tang suit for him. Its mandarin collar elongated his neck, while intricate brass buttons adorned with classical motifs added a refined touch. To complete the ensemble, Gan Yanyu handed him a folding fan painted with a serene landscape scene.
Standing before the mirror, Lin Tian nodded approvingly. The outfit complented his features well, lending him an air of tiless charm. While unconventional, the pairing of traditional Zhonghua attire with modern instrunts promised a unique aesthetic—one that might appeal to fans seeking novelty.
"If anything," Lin Tian mused, "it's better than my original idea of role-playing. Imagine bald, wearing rags, with you sitting on my lap during the live stream!"
Gan Yanyu chuckled, then clapped her hands excitedly. "Perfect!"
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Before wrapping up the day, Lin Tian rembered another task: checking the CDs He Zhichen had sent over. Opening the package, they found beautifully designed album covers featuring a blue cello surrounded by colorful flowers under soft lighting. Inside were CDs, along with bonus items like vinyl records and cassette tapes—customized touches catering to Gan Yanyu's preferences.
Holding the CD in his hands, Lin Tian felt a surge of pride. These materials would serve as excellent promotional tools for the upcoming live stream.
"Alright," he said with a grin, "tomorrow, we'll wear these outfits and go live."
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