Bai Fumei became my Prince Charming

Chapter 100



Chapter 100

Han Ruge wiped his hands with a wet towel and began to put makeup on Fan Bingbing. After a few minutes, Zheng Cheng changed into his own clothes and came out of the dressing room, sitting quietly on an empty chair next to Han Ruge.Han Ruge saw Zheng Cheng from the makeup mirror in front of him, and said kindly: "Brother Cheng Cheng, this is Sister Bingbing. You sit down and drink some water, and I will try on her makeup first."

Zheng Cheng glanced at Fan Bingbing, said his full name, and said to Han Ruge: "It's okay, you can do your work, don't worry about me, I'll just sit here."

When Zheng Cheng walked over just now, Fan Bingbing noticed him in the mirror.He is tall and handsome, but his temperament does not look like a model.From his walking posture, Fan Bingbing can also be sure that he is definitely not a handyman.After hearing the conversation between Han Ruge and him, she was not sure, so she looked at Han Ruge in the mirror and asked, "Is he your male model?"

Zheng Cheng smiled: "Yes, I picked it myself, what does Sister Bingbing think?"

"The figure and appearance are both good, but the temperament is a bit lacking." Fan Bingbing took a look at Zheng Cheng from the mirror, and met his gaze. The latter dodged shyly and moved his eyes away.Fan Bingbing smiled, and asked into the air, "Isn't it a professional model?"

With the quality of a professional model, Fan Bingbing is very sure that Zheng Cheng has no experience as a model, but she doesn't like to be too absolute, so she still leaves some room for questions.

Han Ruge smiled: "He has never been a model."

"I don't look like that either." Fan Bingbing said with great interest, "It looks like a soldier in temperament."

"I also think Brother Cheng Cheng is a soldier, but it's a pity that he is not a soldier brother." Han Ruge sighed and joked, "He is actually a high-achieving student, a graduate student of Guoxin University, and has studied abroad. Can't you see it?"

Fan Bingbing smiled: "I really don't see it, but she is quite stable in temperament, and she doesn't talk much."

Han Ruge said proudly: "His military brother temperament and stable temperament are my main theme today."

With frivolous eyes, Fan Bingbing praised Han Ruge a few words, the two chatted while trying on makeup, Zheng Cheng listened quietly and didn't interrupt.When asked about him, he would simply say a few words, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

The competition officially started at [-]:[-] p.m., and the female models came on stage first. After they finished showing the two styles of clothing, there would be a short scoring session in the middle.Taking advantage of this gap, Han Ruge tidied up Zheng Cheng's clothes, and said to him: "You don't need to say or do anything when you go on stage, just follow the model in front of you and change into the second outfit before going up. gone."

Zheng Cheng nodded, and just as he was about to say something, the staff said it was time for the male models to come on stage.Han Ruge didn't say much, just took Zheng Cheng's hand and told him not to be nervous.Zheng Cheng was actually not too nervous. There were strangers around him, which made him feel indifferent.On the contrary, the opponent's palms were sweaty, and his expression was full of anxiety. Zheng Cheng smiled lightly: "I'm not nervous, I'm going up."

"Go." Han Ruge let go of the opponent's hand, watching him walk onto the stage.The lights on the stage were dazzling, and several photographers carried cameras and kept shooting.There are ten professional judges sitting in the front row under the stage, and the audience behind is full of seats.

Zheng Cheng emptied his head and looked at the air with his eyes, as if he was the only one left in the whole exhibition hall.His body size is not as short as usual, and there are black thorns on the top of his head, and the two intersecting blade marks on the left are particularly conspicuous.There is a small silver ring on the earlobe of the left ear, and a half circle of silver ear clips engraved on the ear bone, which complements the resolute face under the light.He was wearing the first set of clothes, with a camouflage vest inside and a short loose coat outside. The tassels at the neckline swayed wantonly with his steps, showing his unruly personality more and more.

After a lap, Zheng Cheng didn't feel anything, and he didn't come back to his senses until Han Ruge dragged him to the clothing room in a hurry to change clothes.While changing clothes, he said to Han Ruge: "I seemed to be distracted just now, did I mess it up?"

Han Ruge watched for a while backstage, and felt that Zheng Cheng was in good condition, so he went to talk to Fan Bingbing.At this time, I was not sure about Zheng Cheng's performance in the whole game, so he said encouragingly: "I watched it very well backstage, you didn't lose your mind, your posture and feeling are all in place."

"Really? I thought I was distracted." Zheng Cheng smiled self-deprecatingly, took the clothes Han Ruge handed over, and changed.

The show of the male model's second set of looks began immediately. Han Ruge hurriedly tidied up Zheng Cheng's clothes, then touched up his makeup with foundation and half pushed him to follow the team onto the stage.Fan Bingbing went to the auditorium at this time. Seeing Zheng Cheng dressed up, he couldn't help but sigh that Han Ruge had found the right person. Among the many male models on stage, Zheng Cheng's temperament and appearance were the best match. .

Han Ruge stood at the corner between the backstage and the stage, his eyes fixed on Zheng Cheng all the time, from his angle he could only see the backs of all the models, but Zheng Cheng's tall and straight figure and steady steps gave him what he wanted I feel, I feel that the positive effect will not be bad.

After the entire styling show, thirty stylists came on stage, and the host announced the results.Zheng Cheng walked to the auditorium and stood in the open space behind the last row, just in time to see Han Ruge on the stage clearly.Thirty stylists were male and female, each with their own personalities. Only Han Ruge was wearing a simple sweater and slacks, looking like a high school student.

After the two hosts said a lot of polite words, they began to announce the results of the female model's round.The results of the 3 contestants appeared on the big screen. Zheng Cheng saw at a glance that Han Ruge was ranked fourth, only 0.5 points behind No.1.Han Ruge's face was obviously very happy, Zheng Cheng knew that as long as he entered the top ten, he would be satisfied, and he was not a person who was greedy for No.[-].

It was only at this time that Han Ruge saw Zheng Cheng who was standing at the back, and the latter was no doubt also looking at him.Han Ruge waved his hand slightly, and the smile on his face became brighter.

After the judges commented, the host continued to announce the results of the second round of male models.Zheng Cheng felt a little nervous, as long as his grades were not too bad, Han Ruge would be able to enter the top ten.But if it was really bad, he would die of guilt.

At this time, the big screen suddenly flashed, and the results of all thirty contestants were displayed, at the top, and the one with the highest score was Han Ruge.Zheng Cheng couldn't believe it, wiped his eyes with his hand and looked again, it was really Han Ruge.The host is also interacting with him excitedly.

Zheng Cheng had recorded the results of Han Ruge's previous and subsequent contestants just now, and when he added the results on the big screen, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Han Ruge's total score ranked second.His tension and worry finally dissipated, and joy and excitement occupied his heart.But after such a long distance and so many people, he couldn't tell Han Ruge the news immediately, so he could only smile at him and gave him a thumbs up.


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