The game is still going on, and on this side, Zhen Minglang also came to the second floor to look for the dressing room.
Lin Shiling told herself that she had a special dressing room, but where was it?
After wandering in the corridor for a while, Zhen Minglang never found the dressing room. However, several women holding makeup boxes walked upstairs. Zhen Minglang imagined that the dressing room might be on the third floor.
After following a few girls upstairs, Zhen Minglang saw several girls entering a room. Seeing the girls disappear in front of him, Zhen Minglang followed him to the door.
Standing outside the door, although the door is closed, Zhen Minglang can still see the layout and furnishings of the rooms inside through clairvoyance. At this time, a room outside is connected to a small room. Zhen Minglang can see in the room outside
I got some clothes for the performance.
…
With these clothes, this should be the room.
Thinking to himself, Zhen Minglang slowly opened the door.
When Zhen Minglang pushed the door open, the people in the room seemed not to hear the sound and had no reaction.
…
"anyone there?"
"Can someone put makeup on me? I'm going to compete soon."
As he walked towards the house inside, Zhen Minglang shouted.
At this time, Kim Taeyeon, who was taking off her makeup in the back room, heard this familiar voice.
"Is it Zhen Minglang?"
Kim Taeyeon had just started to remove her makeup. When she heard this voice, she stopped the makeup remover.
"This sound is a bit similar."
Jessica sat next to Kim Taeyeon. When Kim Taeyeon spoke, Jessica also heard it. Jessica was also very impressed by Zhen Minglang's voice. At this moment, she stretched out her neck and listened carefully to the voice.
Zhen Minglang didn't hear the response, so he rushed directly to the door of the back room in three steps.
Dong Dong Dong…
"What are you doing? They are all male models. You don't need to bring your makeup with you, right?"
"It's really Zhen Minglang's voice."
Lin Yoona also concluded now that when Zhen Minglang competed in Seoul, South Korea, she had the same tone, and that arrogant and unruly personality that other models did not have.
"What's going on? You haven't opened the door yet."
Zhen Minglang continued to knock on the door, but when he saw that there was no response from inside, Zhen Minglang also began to think about it. Is this room just a passage? There is no one inside now.
Knowing that Zhen Minglang was outside, Lin Yoona and Jessica Jung went to open the door, but the team leader Kim Taeyeon who was sitting beside them spoke.
"Yoona, Xiuyan, you are not allowed to open the door. The sisters are all taking off their makeup now, so it is not appropriate for him to see her. Besides, this is a girl's dressing room, and it would be too rude for him to rush in as a man."
Kim Taeyeon still remembers Zhen Minglang's hatred, so of course she doesn't want to see Zhen Minglang at this moment. As soon as Kim Taeyeon, as the captain, spoke, Lin Yoona and Jessica Jung were helpless.
"Then what are we going to do now? People are knocking on the door."
"Yeah, we can't ignore it and just let him knock it on, right?" Lin Yuner also added at this moment.
"That's right, let him knock. As long as we ignore it and continue to remove makeup!"
Kim Taeyeon asked the makeup remover to continue, and the two sisters stopped arguing after seeing Kim Taeyeon's firm statement.
Seeing that there was no response from the house for a long time, Zhen Minggang also realized that he might have found the wrong place. Lin Shiling told him that it was on the second floor. Zhen Minggang continued to go back to the second floor.
Performance hall.
…
At this time, there were already more than a dozen models vying to appear on the model show stage, and the Prince Charming who was about to appear was none other than Lin Feifan.
Lin Feifan is a contracted model of Feifan Model Company, which is also the second powerful model media company in Beijing. Lin Feifan has won many successes in major competitions in the past two years, and was Zhen Minglang's strong competitor in previous model competitions.
.The battle between the two also resulted in victory and defeat for each other.
It's just that Lin Feifei failed to represent China in last year's world-class competition, and this time his reputation has diminished somewhat.
"Lin Feifan, Lin Feifan."
…
The restlessness in the venue has been overflowing for a long time, and the turbulent waves are sweeping across the entire stage. There is only one name among the screams and applause, and that is Lin Feifan.
Appearing from the entrance and stepping onto the blue crystal stone steps, Lin Feifan was dressed in brown casual clothes. With a unified style, he looked like a young man. Some dandy and some laissez-faire eyes could make him three-dimensional and image-like.
, the frivolity that permeates the whole body is exactly the characteristics of an era. An era of frivolous personality, an era of domineering between the lines,
Lin Feifei walked out with a half-smiling smile. He looked around and saw that he was smiling but not smiling at all. He was very good at playing with expressions.
The two legs walked leisurely, the width, the size, no more, no less. Throwing his hands and looking towards the audience, Lin Feifan suddenly smiled. The budding flowers seemed to have been blown open by the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers suddenly spread into the audience.
There was another exclamation.
"good."
"Lin Feifan is absolutely extraordinary."
With a smart turn, Lin Feifan spread his legs and his leaning body cast a silvery glow on the ocean opposite.
The sound and applause kept rising for a long time. Lin Feifan finished the show majesticly, winning the whole house and overpowering all the male models who had performed before.
"Lin Feifan is indeed extraordinary in strength."
At this time, a male judge said to Maria Ozawa, but Maria Ozawa on the judges' bench only sighed softly, "It's good, but don't you think his performance is a bit satisfactory? There is nothing extremely exaggerated."
His movements and expressions?”
"Ah, no."
The judges did not quite agree with Maria Ozawa's comments, because in China's modeling circle, Lin Feifan's performance is already quite good.
The personality is definitely there.
"I'd better keep reading. Isn't there another He Weihong and Zhen Minglang? I want to see what their performance is like."
Maria Ozawa said, and the judges continued to watch the performance on the field.
Male models continued to appear on the catwalk one after another, but compared to Lin Feifan's outstanding performance just now, the little girls watching the male models in the audience were not very excited at this time, and only occasionally a few muscular men came up and put on the show.
After several endings, the little girl roared excitedly, and then continued to swing. The rhythm and rhythm of the dance steps immediately made the girl feel the difference.
To put it simply, these people are walking with their legs and feet, while Lin Feifan is walking with his heart. Every step is embellished with a musical note, which is so beautiful that it is indescribable.
He Weihong walked out of the dressing room at this time, and it was He Weihong's turn to appear next.
After handing the phone to the agent, He Weihong's phone rang at that moment.
By the way, He Weihong saw that it was Zhuang Lili who called him.
……..)
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