Chapter Twenty-Six: The Miraculous Effect of Promise
Looking at the two million fame points he still had left, Meng Xiaoman thought about it, and decided to keep it for now, just in case. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Walking out of the bathroom and looking at the very leisurely makeup artist and image designer, Meng Xiaoman walked over.
"Hey, you two, can you cut my hair short and get me a suit and hat that fits my figure?"
Meng Xiaoman greeted the two politely and smiled slightly.
The two of them were obviously professional, and without saying a word, they directly took Meng Xiaoman into the dressing room next to them.
There are various requirements for all kinds of dances, not to mention Meng Xiaoman's requirements that are not abrupt, as far as Meng Xiaoman can see, he sees that there are two girls in ancient long skirts in his group.
The image designer is a middle-aged man from the United States, who washed Meng Xiaoman's hair expressionlessly, and then began to trim Meng Xiaoman. And the makeup artist was an authentic Chinese youth, dressed in a strange way Meng Xiaoman, quickly looked at Meng Xiaoman, and then walked into the next room, and soon found a set of burgundy suits and hats.
This Mi man is obviously professional, and quickly built Meng Xiaoman's long hair into an ear-length short hair, looked at Meng Xiaoman carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction and walked out.
"Meng Xiaoman? It's fine when you have long hair. Now if it weren't for the fact that I saw the female written on the list, I would almost not be able to tell your specific gender, tsk, this face is really demonic, perfect. I've been in the makeup industry for five or six years as well, and you're the first person who makes me feel like I don't need makeup at all. ”
The makeup artist young man smiled, took out a list and looked at it, and then was a little amazed.
Meng Xiaoman looked in the mirror, it was a pure melon seed face, pure beauty mixed with a heroic spirit, and the short black hair that reached the ears looked even more handsome.
Even if Meng Xiaoman looked at it carefully for a long time, if he didn't know that he was a man, he probably wouldn't be able to tell whether this face was male or female. Compared with those female stars who eat with their faces, they look more beautiful, and compared with those male stars who eat with their faces, they are more handsome and handsome.
After the consternation, Meng Xiaoman was ecstatic, and he was meow, and the 'peerless star system' was a cow!
It is true that there are men who look like women, and there are women who look like men. But Meng Xiaoman has never seen a face that can contain both the beauty of a woman and the handsomeness of a man, and he can't believe that there will be. But now the 'Peerless Star System' has made this possible, making it perfect for a face with feminine beauty and masculine handsomeness at the same time.
To put it simply, it is handsome, but this kind of handsomeness is not like the pure masculine handsomeness, but more feminine and beautiful, which makes people indistinguishable from male and female just from the appearance.
At this time, Meng Xiaoman suddenly remembered the ancient legend of Mulan, a woman wearing men's clothes and mixing in the military camp for several years without being found to be a woman, could it be that the Mulan girl is also extraordinarily bewitching, and has the beauty of men and women at the same time? Of course, it may also look like a man....
Shaking his head and dispelling this thought, Meng Xiaoman walked into the changing room next to him to change into a suit, put on a gentleman's hat, and walked to the front of the fitting mirror.
On a whim, Meng Xiaoman put on women's clothes in another dimensional space, and then looked in front of the fitting mirror, and meowed, who is this peerless beauty? How does it look a little familiar?
Well, Meng Xiaoman has completely obeyed the 'peerless star system' by now. He changed into the burgundy suit and burgundy gentleman's hat, walked out of the fitting mirror and asked the makeup artist for a dance pole, and then sat in the rest area of the three groups and began to wait for the dance forest to officially start.
Later, the staff came to confirm the performance information of the contestants, as well as the musical accompaniment needed for the dance, fluently filled in the stage where they were going to perform, and wrote an English song in this world, and then the staff walked away with a surprised face.
Of course, Meng Xiaoman knew what these staff members were surprised by, because what he wrote on the message was to perform his own dance 'jazz dance', not to dance the dance of this world, but Meng Xiaoman didn't care, and sent the staff away, and Meng Xiaoman closed his eyes and recuperated.
Just when Meng Xiaoman was a little drowsy, Nie Ying walked over, glanced around and frowned: "What about Meng Xiaoman?" ”
Meng Xiaoman was immediately shocked: "Sister Nie, I'm here." ”
Nie Ying looked at Meng Xiaoman who came over and was slightly stunned: "Are you Meng Xiaoman?" Why is it so different from when I first met you? ”
Meng Xiaoman sweated slightly: "Sister Nie, you see, there are a total of 10 contestants in each group, and there are nine people left here besides me, who am I not Meng Xiaoman?" ”
Nie Ying nodded, and then looked at Meng Xiaoman carefully for a while, her eyes lit up a little: "Tsk, Xiaoman, seriously, just based on your appearance, if you are not a woman, my sister can really consider being your girlfriend." ”
"Sister Nie, now isn't the time to talk about this, is it?"
Glancing at the other nine people around him who were not good at staring at him, Meng Xiaoman was a little embarrassed.
Special meow, although my brother knows that his men's clothes are very handsome, but if you really worship my brother, you can give a little money, there is no need to promise each other....
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, so he could only think about it.
Nie Ying blinked: "Okay, Xiaoman, you prepare, it's going to be the third group soon, and you are the number one in the third group." Remember, each person only has five minutes. ”
Meng Xiaoman nodded: "I know." ”
Nie Ying took Meng Xiaoman and the remaining nine people in the third group to the back of the stage, and then walked onto the stage.
Now the second group of 10 people on the stage has all finished performing, and a total of 50 judges from various countries are voting.
Soon, the voting results came out, Nie Ying cleared her throat and groaned slightly, the lights were all focused on her and the Mi country host.
"I announce that the winner of the second group is Yuzu from the Peninsula from Toei, with a total of 25 votes."
Nie Ying glanced at the somewhat emotional audience, and then impassionedly read out the winner.
Soon, Meng Xiaoman saw a pure-minded girl in a maid's costume walking into the back of the stage in front of him and the others, while the remaining nine people in the second group walked out from the other side, left here, and were completely eliminated.
Before he had time to take a closer look at this girl who came to Dongying, Meng Xiaoman heard Nie Ying's voice ringing: "The third group of dance competitions will be held below, and we will invite Meng Xiaoman, the No. 1 player of the third group, to bring us our own dance 'jazz dance'." ”
At the end, Nie Ying was obviously stunned, she really hadn't seen a contestant who performed her own dance at the Dance Forest Conference, Meng Xiaoman was the first person since the Dance Forest Conference was held.
Hearing Nie Ying's voice, Meng Xiaoman tidied up his clothes, and then walked out of the curtain, and in an instant, all the lights focused on Meng Xiaoman, who was slowly walking towards the stage. And Nie Ying and the Mi host Kevin bypassed Meng Xiaoman and walked behind the scenes very interestingly.
When passing by Meng Xiaoman's side, Meng Xiaoman obviously saw Nie Ying's surprised eyes looking at him.
was slightly stunned at first, and Meng Xiaoman understood that this famous domestic host is estimated to be busy with work, and he still doesn't know the 'street dance' he danced, otherwise it is estimated that it will not be just surprised, but shocked.
Walking to the center of the stage, looking at the dark audience below, the fifty dancers and judges from all over the world who were already sitting in the VIP seats, it was impossible not to be nervous.
Adjusted his mood slightly, and as the music played, everything about 'jazz dance' in Meng Xiaoman's mind came to mind.