Gu Lian raised his eyebrows slightly and expressed his agreement. "It's a good idea. I'll inform the planning department to produce a plan."
Mo Yu pursed her lips and smiled. She felt that it was better to speak less.
In less than 20 minutes, Wang Li finished his makeup and Mo Yu changed her clothes.
When she came out of the temporary changing room in the warehouse, the others gasped.
The archer's long hair fluttered in the wind. Her hair accessory was only woven from a replica rattan. There were bits of leaves on it, like a flower crown.
Moreover, the archer had fake elf ears. Coupled with Mo Yu's slightly cold face, she had an indescribable immortal aura.
She held a green bow in her hand that emitted a faint light under the sunlight.
Mo Yu had received figure training and stood there tall and straight, like a sprite from the forest.
"This is Mrs President, right? Why has her aura completely changed?"
