Ning Feiyang found that the clothes were a little mismatched, so he quickly walked into the mall and changed into something more mature, which was definitely the first choice for the uncle.
"Welcome everyone, welcome to our event site, as long as you actively participate, you can get our prizes."
"The first prize is a luxury double-door refrigerator, worth 3,999 yuan; the second prize is a fully automatic washing machine, worth..." the beautiful host said on the stage.
There are two rows of prizes, major prizes, and participation prizes, which are very attractive.
The weather is a little cloudy, but it has reached over 37 degrees, and it is still three levels inside and three levels outside.
Ning Feiyang glanced at it and saw that it was a singing competition specially organized for the shopping mall's anniversary celebration. It was said that there were also singers coming to help out. There were a group of people who signed up before, but they were not contacted. There were still a few on-site places.
He was a little excited. He didn't care about the prizes. The key was the singing competition. He should participate and try it out to see how his style and voice were.
Most people went there for the prizes. After the host made the announcement, they rushed to the registration desk.
Ning Feiyang also walked over.
"Everyone, please don't crowd, take your time, we won't pick everyone, we must select those with high overall quality." The host said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone calmed down a little, but the movements under their feet did not stop and they continued to move forward.
The staff was also surprisingly efficient and checked in one by one.
"Give way, give way." A young man in his early thirties squeezed in.
Jump in line!
"Why are you like this? You're late, so you should stand at the back and not jump in line." A girl in front of Ning Feiyang said angrily.
"It's the same before and after, it doesn't matter." The man disagreed.
The girl was a little angry, shook her head and said: "How can it be the same? We have been waiting in line for several minutes, why do you have to stand in front of me?"
"I said, why are you a girl like this? Be careful not to find a boyfriend in the future." The man said viciously.
"Haha, I disappoint you. I already have a husband, and my children can walk." The girl snorted coldly, "But you, you look so tall, you actually do such a thing."
The women were quarreling loudly, and many strange looks were cast towards them.
The man couldn't resist, so he could only retreat, but only one position, and he happened to stand in front of Ning Feiyang.
"Go to the back." Ning Feiyang said calmly.
The man's name is Yang Jingyu, he has always been strong, but he backed away just now because the other party is a woman, but Ning Feiyang is a grown man, so he has no scruples.
"Hey, you are a grown man, but you care about these things, aren't you too girly?" Yang Jingyu shot back.
"Queue has nothing to do with men and women." Ning Feiyang spoke again.
Yang Jingyu glared at Ning Feiyang and threatened: "I'm just joining the queue. There are so many people behind who are silent. You are the only one who is chattering. What do you want?"
Ning Feiyang turned around, and there were more than a dozen people behind him. They were just watching the fun, and no one stood up to speak.
"You let him jump in line?" Ning Feiyang asked.
No one answered, they all lowered their heads and played with their phones, pretending not to notice.
"Hey, you see, everyone is more knowledgeable than you. You are the only one who has more troubles. Shut up now." Yang Jingyu scolded angrily.
"What other people do is their business, and I will never allow it here!" Ning Feiyang said.
Yang Jingyu relied on his own strength and didn't take Ning Feiyang's words seriously. He smiled and said, "I never stand in line. If you don't like it, hehe... just hold it in."
Arrogant and arrogant attitude!
Ning Feiyang's anger suddenly rose, and he stepped hard on the opponent's foot without moving.
"Ah!" Yang Jingyu couldn't bear it at all and screamed in pain. He pulled out hard and found that he couldn't move at all.
He wanted to push Ning Feiyang, but he didn't know that the other person was stronger than him, especially when his hand was slapped, it was like being hit hard by an iron block.
"Let me go, let me go!" Yang Jingyu grinned in pain.
"Haha, don't you like to jump in line? This is your position." Ning Feiyang said lightly.
Yang Jingyu shook his head and said, "No more cutting in line. Let me go. I'll line up at the back."
"Tsk tsk, who said just now that you never queue up?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
"It's my fault, I didn't know you were so powerful, I..." Yang Jingyu looked extremely ugly, and his toes almost lost feeling.
"So, if you encounter someone who is not very good in the future, you can still jump in the queue?" Ning Feiyang became more energetic.
Yang Jingyu shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, I will queue up honestly from now on and never jump in line. I swear, I swear..."
"Get out!" Ning Feiyang kicked him away.
The people behind looked at him with admiration. They didn't dare to take action against such people who jumped in line. They felt very ashamed when they saw Ning Feiyang teach him a lesson.
"Uncle, good job." The woman in front gave a thumbs up.
On the other hand, Yang Jingyu was worried that Ning Feiyang would find trouble, so he stood in the last place dejectedly.
It was just a small episode. The registration process was very fast and it was over in a short time.
Naturally, Ning Feiyang did not fill in his real name, but used the name "Ning Yangfei". There was one word difference, and others would not think it was him. The main reason was that the facial appearance was so different.
"This uncle looks good. I must pass it later, please." The registration clerk turned back to the supervisor behind him and said.
"I really admire you, but his appearance is good. I will definitely pass it later, after all, he can attract customers." The supervisor behind him replied with a smile.
Ning Feiyang has the strength of a half-step king, and his hearing is far beyond ordinary people. He just left the registration desk and heard their words, and a smile appeared on his face.
Soon, the last five places came out, and "Ning Yangfei" was among them.
Coincidentally, Yang Jingyu was also selected, and they were taken to the waiting area.
There are already more than a dozen people sitting here, and including them, there are about twenty contestants.
"I'm a makeup artist. I'll put on makeup for everyone temporarily. Don't be nervous. Try not to wipe off sweat later, otherwise the makeup will be stained." The makeup artist said.
Her speed was very fast, and soon it was Ning Feiyang's turn.
"Hey, this..." The makeup artist was dumbfounded after seeing Ning Feiyang.
"What's wrong?" Ning Feiyang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the other party saw that he was disguised?
The makeup artist shook his head, gave a thumbs up, and said: "You don't need to put on makeup. This look is natural. It's a standard charming man. He looks great without makeup. My makeup is simply ruining it!"
This evaluation...
Why rely on talent when you can obviously rely on your face to make a living? (To be continued)