After He Jiu finished speaking, Ye Lang and the others all laughed at each other.

Yang Mi, who was sitting in the distance, said: "Teacher He, you are the chief director this year, have you seen the people who came to participate this year?" ”

When He Jiu heard Yang Mi ask, he smiled, "I know something." ”

Yang Mi became more energetic and said, "Really? So is there a big handsome guy this year? ”

"Yes, isn't Teacher Ye Lang just a handsome guy?"

After He Jiu finished speaking, he looked at Ye Lang.

Ye Lang looked at them and smiled.

"That's right, Mr. Ye Lang is now recognized as a handsome guy on the Internet!"

Ye Lang looked at Wu Qingfeng, who was smiling and talking beside him, and smiled as well, "Teacher Qingfeng and Teacher Hua Chengyu are also two handsome guys. ”

"Different people define a handsome guy differently."

He Jiu took a sip of wine and said.

"Sister Mi, what kind of handsome guy is in your eyes."

Mao Buyi, who had been sitting next to him happily, suddenly asked Yang Mi, who was sitting next to him.

Yang Mi smiled meaningfully and looked at Ye Lang, "Handsome guy, isn't it just a person who makes people look comfortable, no matter how good they look?" Isn't that how you all define a handsome guy? ”

Everyone in the room nodded.

"Then, we're all handsome guys!"

He Jiu looked at everyone and said.

Yang Mi looked at Ye Lang and asked, "Ye Lang, why can't I remember how you debuted?" Thinking of Hua Chengyu, I knew that it was a singer who made his debut. ”

Ye Lang sat there and smiled, I said what he debuted in, and he didn't know what he had done, so he suddenly became popular.

He Jiu saw that Ye Lang did not reply to Yang Mi's words, thinking that Ye Lang was the kind of person who spoke less, in order to avoid Yang Mi's embarrassment.

"Heck, people made their debut on their own talents."

Yang Mi looked at Ye Lang in disbelief after hearing this, "Really?" ”

"That is, Ye Lang can be a singer, an actor, or a multi-talented, I remember the social piano or what? He knows a lot of things anyway. ”

"Ha, I remember that Mr. Ye Lang is still a singer champion!"

Hua Chengyu added a sentence after He Jiu finished speaking.

Ye Lang smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's just that I usually like to play with some small things, and I am also very surprised by the singer, and a large part of it is also luck." ”

"Where, Mr. Ye Lang, you are also very talented, I have watched a lot of your arrangements before, and the lyrics you made, they are all very powerful."

"Yes, yes, I also read your poem on the Internet, and the poem is very well written."

Ye Lang smiled modestly, "It's just that I'm bored occasionally, I just write about it, I can only publish it on the Internet, if I compare with those uncles, I can't afford to take it up at all." ”

"Oh, whatever, you're very talented anyway."

Ye Lang laughed when he heard Yang Mi summarize like this.

Ye Lang sat there at first, just smiling slightly, there was nothing, but now he smiled cheerfully, coupled with his handsome face, he stunned Yang Mi on the other side.

Yang Mi shyly covered her face, "I don't think I can do it opposite Ye Lang, his smile is really good-looking." ”

Ye Lang was embarrassed by Yang Mi's words, and bowed his head embarrassedly.

Mao Buyi looked at Ye Lang and asked curiously, "Is Mr. Ye Lang wearing makeup, or is it ......?"

Yelang was a little surprised when he heard his question.

Makeup? Say that a man comes out in the middle of the night to put on makeup, and he still goes out to eat?

Ye Lang shook his head and rubbed his face vigorously, "No! I'm going to wear no makeup today. ”

"Really? I don't believe it. ”

"I'm sitting next to you, look at your skin is so good, you're sure you're not wearing makeup."

Ye Lang heard that they were all questioning themselves, and smiled helplessly, "It's really not, I'm really pure makeup today." ”

Wu Qingfeng, who was sitting next to him, poked his face with his hand before, "Plain makeup, I have tested it for you." ”

"Really?"

Yang Mi asked in surprise.

"Why are your eyebrows so good-looking? And it's so dark, it can't be semi-permanent, right? ”

Ye Lang was still doubting his appearance when he heard it, isn't there a person in the world who looks as perfect as him?

Ye Lang poked his eyebrows with his hand again, "Look, no, my eyebrows grow naturally." ”

"Wow, then your parents are too good at giving birth, and they can give birth to such a good-looking son as you."

"Your skin is so well maintained, isn't it? Can you tell me how you take care of your apples? ”

Ye Lang touched his skin, and sure enough, with such a good appearance and such a face, sooner or later he would be suspected.

We also have to ask ourselves how to maintain it, do we say that we were born with good skin like this? Doesn't that make you look a little embarrassed?

"I don't have much maintenance? It's just a wash of facial cleanser when you get up. ”

"You're saying this too perfunctory, aren't you? Who would believe that you can have such good skin if you wake up every morning and wash your face wash. ”

Mao Buyi touched his face, "Like me, I also have to wash my facial cleanser every morning, why don't I have as good skin as you?" ”

"Shouldn't you be secretly going to get fillers? Don't you dare to admit it, right? ”

"Don't worry, this kind of thing, most of the celebrities will fight, and there is nothing to be embarrassed to say."

Hyaluronic acid! What the hell? How could I possibly go to fight this kind of thing? Isn't this just paying for sin?

Also, I'm so good-looking, do I need to get any of those plastic surgery and hyaluronic acid fillers?

Ye Lang sat there and smiled awkwardly, "No, I didn't go to do that." ”

"Really?"

"Really?"

"Are you embarrassed to say it?"

Ye Lang saw their suspicious expressions, and his heart exploded.

What's really fake? I was born with a good skin, and I can rely on those plastic surgeries and some weird drugs to maintain it, thinking that I am really like you!

Although Ye Lang wanted to scold them in his heart, after thinking about it, after all, he still had to work together, don't restrain his heart.

Ye Lang smiled, "Maybe I rarely went out before, so I rarely felt the ravages of the sun outside." ”

Naturally, this reason couldn't convince them, and they still looked at Ye Lang with questioning eyes.

Ye Lang saw that they still didn't believe it, raised his eyebrows, and said that he was helpless, anyway, no matter how he explained it, they didn't believe it, just follow what they thought.

(End of chapter)