Zhen Minglang looked along the light, and the thin air flow circle lingered in front of the beauties. Through that air flow, Zhen Minglang could completely see the clarity in the female model's eyes, and, through those pupils, Zhen Minglang
It seems like you can see what the girls are thinking at this time...
They serve as judges this time for a purpose...
It's unclear why this thought occurred. Zhen Minglang had this strong feeling for a while. He couldn't explain the reason, but it was very real.
Continuing to observe the flow of air, it seemed to continue to seep into the girl's eyes, but just for a moment, the strange light disappeared.
Huh…
"Zhen Minglang, you're not going to go, are you? Then I'm going to go. I'm really sad to see these models walking on the stage."
Qiu Zhe glanced at Zhen Minglang with disdain, then casually stretched his long clothes and walked towards the stage.
Qiu Zhe's outfit is very distinctive. It is similar to the style of a Tang suit, but it is not a Tang suit. It has some elements of a robe, but it is loose and does not look bloated. The whole person looks very relaxed.
Feel.
Qiu Zhe stepped onto the stage, took a long step, and first glanced at the beauties in the audience with his smile as bright as a flower. When Qiu Zhe appeared on the stage, many beauties screamed uncontrollably.
Unlike other models, Qiu Zhe, as a popular model in Taipei, is an idol in the hearts of these female models, so even if Qiu Zhe doesn't make some exaggerated cool moves, he can already win the hearts of many beauties.
Qiu Zhe just spread his clothes in the sky and stood still with his legs without any unnecessary movements. However, Qiu Zhe received waves of cheers from the audience.
With his head raised and his hands in his pockets, Qiu Zhe received waves of applause.
At this time, Zhen Minglang, who was standing in the audience, saw a smile that was infinitely close to victory in Qiu Zhe's eyes. And that smile was also mixed with Qiu Zhe's disdain for other models.
After posing a few simple poses, Qiu Zhe returned from the original route, and the light beam chasing him shone on him, and his beauty seemed impeccable.
"One hundred percent."
A female model shouted, her face full of love.
But what made Zhen Minglang confused at the moment was that after the female model shouted out one hundred, the girl next to her quickly grabbed her sleeve.
This slight movement may not be visible to others, but Zhen Mingliang discerned this with the sharpness of his eyes.
What makes Zhen Minglang even more strange is that when the girl pulled her sleeve, the girl immediately covered her mouth, fearing that her voice would be spread even more.
For a moment, the smiles that were originally condensed on the girls' faces were completely locked by a sudden emotion, and every score they saw was typed out in the next second. "Ninety points."
"Eighty points."
Qiu Zhe originally thought that he was going to receive perfect marks one after another, but when these scores came out instantly, Qiu Zhe felt embarrassed.
"How can it be?"
Qiu Zhe stood at the beginning of the stage and looked at the scores given to him by hundreds of models. Faced with these scores, Qiu Zhe was speechless. In many model competitions, Qiu Zhe also received unanimous praise from the masters.
Even if it wasn't all high scores, it should be at least 100 points. However, none of the score cards held up by the hundreds of female models at the scene was 100 points.
In addition to Qiu Zhe, other models watching backstage also felt something strange, but perhaps these female models had higher requirements, so they were scored more harshly.
Considering this possibility, everyone felt at ease.
Although Qiu Zhe was not satisfied with his score, this was the situation and he had no choice but to continue watching the game.
Off the stage, Liu Dong felt a burst of joy in the audience. Everything was going in the direction he had set. Qiu Zhe, a famous model in Taipei, after losing to his two models this time,
Zhen Minglang and He Weihong will definitely become famous.
After that, Zhen Minglang was defeated by He Weihong again, and then He Weihong came out of the blue and became another miracle of the US Air Force...
"Zhen Minglang, it's your turn to appear."
Liu Dong signaled to the assistant, who went backstage to summon Zhen Minglang to come on stage. After Zhen Minglang received this message, he glanced thoughtfully at the judges' table with hundreds of female models.
Although the faces in the judges' table were all unfamiliar, Zhen Minglang did find a familiar face in the vast crowd.
This person is very charming, a bit sexy, and she is the Li Na whom Zhen Mingliang just helped a few days ago.
Discovering that Li Na was among the hundreds of female models, Zhen Minglang also focused on looking at Li Na. Because of the air flow he had discovered before, Zhen Minglang also wanted to verify what effect it had. He felt a stream of spiritual energy flowing out of his pupils.
, when the air flow was sent into the void, like a long snake winding towards Li Na's eyes, Zhen Mingliang also discovered that the air flow circle was also slowly seeping into Li Na's eyes.
Li Na, who was originally calm and expressionless, was invaded by this airflow, as if a certain nerve was excited. Her mouth, which was still motionless, was about to say something, and her eyes also wanted to express some emotion.
Zhen Minglang continued to use his strength and concentrated his thoughts to see Li Na. However, the spiritual energy was a little lacking at this time, so Zhen Minglang could not guess what the strange emotion was.
"Zhen Minglang, here we go."
After the field assistant called again, Zhen Minglang also walked towards the T stage.
For Zhen Minglang, he would rather believe that this competition is fair. A long time ago, he has been looking forward to a showdown with some star models. Qiu Zhe is indeed an outstanding model, and he needs to prove it with his strength.
With his own existence, he defends his position as the number one new model.
Walking onto the stage, Zhen Minglang was familiar with the flickering of fluorescent lights, and each dancing light spot seemed like a pair of gentle caressing hands. Zhen Minglang used his smile to kiss the light spots. At this moment, Zhen Minglang also tried to use his own
Use your eyes to communicate with the audience and judges.
A beam of chasing light came, Zhen Minglang smiled, and shouted at the beam of light, "I am Zhen Minglang, I'm here. Can't you wait?"
Wearing a light casual performance outfit, white shirt, black sequined vest, black pants, extremely chic.
When Zhen Minglang shouted, he took off his waistcoat and threw it forward, as if venting his anger, but in fact, he was showing off his skills.
With a sudden sound, the vest flew over the catwalk, and with a burst of surprise, Zhen Minglang jumped out of the halo.
Exploded, exploded!
All the female models' eyes followed the vest and fell on Zhen Minglang. Zhen Minglang smiled and grabbed the vest. With both hands, he straightened up and the vest returned to his body.
"Handsome, so cool, this must be 100%." A girl shouted uncontrollably. "You're crazy, sit down quickly, do you still want to work in the US?" The model next to me stood up and yelled,
Her companion hurriedly pulled the girl down, and the girl, just like the girl who was stopped before and supported Qiu Zhe, quickly covered her mouth when she was pulled down again. At this moment, Zhen Mingliang really paid attention
It was obvious that the girl's eyes showed her love for him, but the fear in her heart was reflected through her eyes.
Was the girl threatened?
No, it's not necessarily a threat, but her performance now goes against her inner thoughts. She should support herself in giving herself a hundred points, but is it because of other reasons that she can't give herself this score?
This must have been arranged by someone.
Is it Liu Dong?
Zhen Minglang looked at Liu Dong for a moment, and when the gaze reached Liu Dong's eyes, Zhen Minglang saw the strangeness floating in front of Liu Dong's eyes.
Yes, it's him.
Is it Liu Dong who wants to use his and Qiu Zhe's fame to create He Weihong?
Zhen Minglang is very familiar with Liu Dong's moves. Others have been victims of this in the past, but now, how can he still be used by Liu Dong?
Zhen Mingliang really couldn't tell what he wanted to change through this spiritual energy, because Zhen Mingliang had no idea how powerful this spiritual energy was.
But now, it's not time to score yet, so the only thing I can do is to withdraw from the competition.
Yes, if I withdraw from the competition now, I don't have to bear the responsibility of being assigned scores by hundreds of models. In this way, Liu Dong's plan will automatically come to nothing.
As for me, I can still improve my reputation by withdrawing from the competition, which can be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
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