Chapter 84: HOT Rookie Race (6)

Dazzling lights hit every corner of the catwalk, and a tall and beautiful model stepped out of the curtain, without squinting, as if completing a task, in front of the stage, turned her head expressionlessly, and walked straight back to the background.

Soon, the smiling artists in more gorgeous costumes came straight from the center of the back of the stage, dragging their long skirts and swaying their bodies seductively, which attracted the most attention.

Or show white teeth, and the straight clothes make them even more temperamental.

The uncle-type show is gentle and elegant, and the uncles are sparkling with their stars. The royal sister's sultry figure, the deep V long skirt exposes the white flowery skin, which almost makes the uncontrollable male fans have nosebleeds. The cute show is youthful and lively, with candy-colored collocation, and the unkempt princess dress beats in the cheerfulness of jumping.

In return, the fans cheered and screamed one after another, surging like a wave.

After a show, the audience should have felt a little tired, but they didn't.

Because the three heaviest and most anticipated people have yet to play.

He Wenhao raised the corners of his mouth, followed the rhythm of the background music, and walked calmly and calmly step by step.

It was a piece of clothing that looked a little rough at first glance, but when you look closely, it has a unique charm, and it is obviously a fabric, but it has the feel of linen material. He Wenhao tore the fabric into pieces with his bare hands, making the corners of the material hairy, adding the beauty of coarse ore.

It is a sleeveless design, so it naturally exposes his arms, and it is surprising that He Wenhao, who is tall and thin and slightly thin, has a good figure, not that kind of exaggeration, but tight and slender muscles, and the female audience below is crazy.

Such a contrast feels so cute!

Ling Boli was drooling on the VIP seat left by Chu Feng, but she heard a secret "sigh" next to her.

It's a man's voice, and he must be jealous of our handsome and lovely He Da.

She turned her head dissatisfied, ready to swing her fist and punch him hard, and was about to punch him in the face in a fit of rage, but when she almost hit him in the face, she stopped!

Ling Boli, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, had a trace of fear on her face.

Emma, I almost made a big mistake!

Yes, she saw the glint in the man's eyes, and glanced at her nonchalantly, which clearly read, "You dare to try?" ”

That is Chu Yun's iceberg, Chu Yun's face is paralyzed, and she is the master she is afraid of.

Ling Boli retracted her hand stupidly and coughed embarrassedly: "What, what is next, the next thing is Fengfeng." ”

She glanced at it a little timidly, but found that the corners of Bingshan's mouth were slightly raised, and she said softly: "Yes! ”

Although I have known for a long time that this guy is a sister control, it is really terrible to be controlled like this.

Ling Boli muttered inwardly, and continued to stare at He Wenhao without blinking, until he smiled charmingly, raised his slender hand in front of the stage, and placed it on the side of his face.

Hohoo ho! It's so handsome and cute!

Ling Boli's heart was a small volcano eruption, and she was so cute that she couldn't do it, and her heartbeat instantly exceeded it, uh, she didn't count it carefully, and she didn't have time to count it.

In the entertainment industry, the status of an actor has always been higher than that of a singer. At this time, the most vivid evidence is that the last artist was also a popular rookie singer, but the cheers and applause he received were far less than He Wenhao's.

However, in the next second, the audience fell silent in an instant. Ling Boli continued to look with a smile, Chu Yun supported his bored head, and gradually raised it, leaning forward slightly, squinting his eyes, and was very happy.

At this moment, everyone was suddenly struck, and all psychological defenses were destroyed by the person with strong shock.

Wearing a lilac dress and long skirt, dignified and simple, the fit and perfect show the curvature of the figure, lining her skin like congealed cream, and her temperament is outstanding. The waist is neatly slit, rolled with satin flowers, smeared with innocent lace, and contrasts with her ice-white skin.

The jewel shone brightly, but it did not hide her light in the slightest.

It doesn't look complicated, but the lines and contours are unusually simple and powerful, soft and rigid.

Noble, reserved, clear, the mysterious and cold light, it seems so cold and arrogant.

A sense of arrogance, as if it was innately arrogant.

Chu Feng stood on the stage, as if he had changed into a different person.

Why, to be honest, she doesn't know, she only knows that as soon as she walks on the stage, she lets the dress on her body exude endless charm with herself.

However, although the dress on her body is so touching and beautiful, it still can't hide her radiance.

The role she plays is very distressing, like a pure and lovely girl next door.

She sings like a natural sound, which is pleasant to the ear.

She laughs with an indescribable affinity, which is why young and old love her.

Then now, with an innate hint of arrogance in her eyes, the thick fog generally spreads from shallow and deep, inhaling everyone's five internal organs.

Usually the models who have walked through the big-name show will have an indescribable aura, and the bizarre thing is that Chu Feng, who is the image of the girl next door, has also begun to have a strong aura that catches people's attention.

To be precise, if you want to describe it in two words, it is domineering.

No, more precisely, the Queen.

She raised her chin slightly, her posture was elegant and atmospheric, and she took the first step.

Then every step made people unable to take their eyes off every minute and second, as if they were about to be burned, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold and arrogant temperament.

Chu Yun smiled quietly, his perennially cold face was filled with what kind of gentleness and what kind of pride. That's his sister, isn't it?

The people of his Chu family should have such an aura, but they can wave their hands to cover the sky.

The air was eerily quiet, and the slightest sound of breathing was like a blasphemy.

Immersed in such an atmosphere, he refused to wake up for a long time, and before he knew it, Chu Feng had arrived in front of the stage, just a one-handed waist, and the angle of his body was slightly tilted, but he couldn't say that it was natural.

It's as if I've practiced it countless times.

For a moment, he turned around, and in the moment before he turned around, he left a beautiful side face, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a smile like a firework, and then, mercilessly, turned his head away, turned his back to infinite expectations, and walked forward.

It's really a smile on the back.

The crowd was obsessed and intoxicated.

………………

As if I didn't know it, the next show, which was the finale, arrived.

Many people finally came back to their senses and woke up the addicted people next to them: "The end is the end, it's Lin Ruoqing!" ”

It's Lin Ruoqing. These four words made them feel like they were in a different world, but they finally woke up in a grogginess.

is Lin Ruoqing, who everyone is optimistic about and loved by everyone!

She has never disappointed those of us who like her, so what kind of surprise will it bring this time?

Lin Ruoqing was as white as a swan, wearing a long dress like an oil painting. Bare shoulders, bohemian, as deep and shallow as golden leaves. dragging the half-length shoulders, he twisted around gracefully and luxuriously, full of beauty.

Under the slightly dim light, it looks even more golden and dazzling.

She smiled skillfully and pulled a veil over it, looking particularly mysterious.

If it were ordinary, people would only admire how beautiful this unique dress was and how gorgeous Lin Ruoqing was. But -- there is no but.

Because it has been completely conquered by Chu Feng.

Every corner of my heart is shouting and restless.

I couldn't tell the spirit to look at her.

Then I came back to my senses, but there was only one thing in my heart.

How much they like Lin Ruoqing, they like Lin Ruoqing more than they like Chu Feng, but behind the higher hope, there is a huge contrast of loss!

Disappointment, a deep sense of loss.

There are even many people who have such a trace of thought, they have never thought of it, let alone dare to think about it.

Why, is she the finale?

Why, not Chu Feng?

Like, Lin Ruoqing, is there something missing?

…………

Lin Ruoqing smiled lightly, looking at the gazes of everyone who seemed to be glued to her, her heart was completely cold.

How is it possible, I've never lost.

How is it possible, how can my typhoon lose to Chu Feng?

How is it possible, how can she have such design ability, how can she have such an atmospheric aura!

She forced down the thoughts that kept lingering in her mind, and gradually, she realized that there were some questioning whispers in her ears.

She pretended to be unharmed and walked calmly, the last of her armor. With her back to everyone, she bit her lower lip fiercely, shouting in her heart that she was unwilling.

But she had to finish it, and this show was a great shame for her!

…………

"Haha, what are the consequences of these idiots who don't listen to us?!" Zhang Ran smiled proudly, raised the orchid and pointed at the stage manager in the distance, and soon, his eyes focused on Chu Feng again.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Chu Feng could have such a performance, without any tricks, but he gave full play to his charm.

In his opinion, it can be collected and released, and it is fascinating.

It can bloom itself, and it can also temporarily take away the light, not to dominate, but to make everyone pay attention to the design.

Why enter the sewage-ridden entertainment industry? Relying on this strength and charm, in the fashion circle, whether it is design or catwalk, you can call the wind and rain!

…………

Feng Qingming silently turned off the remote control, and then lay quietly on the sofa for a long time.

For a moment, laughed.

The frost faded at this moment, melting not only the expression on his face, but also the chill of the whole person.

It seems like it's been a few years since I've laughed so heartily.

That's what he wants, enough to match his hard work, the best model.

His instincts weren't wrong, he wasn't looking at the wrong person. (To be continued.) )