Chapter 774

when the big screen gradually jumped from the second day to the third and fourth days, the eyes of most knowledgeable reporters present began to change.

Is this progress?

They were a little confused, but they vaguely felt that everything they saw was somewhat unrealistic. Can anyone make such great progress in just a few days?

Watching this video is like seeing a newborn baby staggering, but the next day, he can release the adult's hand and walk alone holding the wall askew.

On the third day, he could stagger forward by himself. On the fourth day, he could run happily with small steps.

As for the back, everyone was numb because of shock. They seemed to see a goshawk that had spread its wings and flew.

you 're right! The music rhythm behind directly chose the more exciting rock drums, and Yang Guo, walking on the T-stage, was so stable and confident every step, with a straight waist, handsome face, and the unique temperament that was different from any model they had seen. Although they didn't feel deeply on the video frequency, they could still see the reborn changes of Yang Guo.

Watching this less than five minute video, everyone felt a little scalp numbness, and even a reporter who was crazy about fashion shows couldn't help crying.

"Miracles?" They remembered the two words that were spoken by the two teasers at the beginning. At that time, they still felt that this was their brain damage! But now, it seems that only miracles can describe the phenomenal impact brought by YangGuo.

After the video was broadcast, many people sat quietly with their mouths open, not knowing what to say.

"However, he is not completely perfect!" A man couldn't help whispering, "although the progress is OK, but looking back, it can't reach the level of landing on the main stage! In the final analysis, it's garbage!"

Although this guy is clearly black with Yang Guo, the reporters sitting next to him all nodded at the same time. Yang Guo at the end of the video is indeed a little short of heat.

So immediately, a reporter raised his hand and asked, "is this video true? It's hard to imagine the progress of one big step a day!"

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed!" The host said a witticism and laughed, "this video, we intercepted the video of Mr. Leon's model training from the first ten days of September to the weekend of last week. But it should be noted that we Leon have been training hard in the past five days."

"Why not add it to the video?" A reporter questioned.

Unexpectedly, there are five days left. It's like baking a cake in the oven. When everyone watches it slowly form from a paste, and then it is about to bake into a delicious cake, the oven suddenly stops, leaving a half formed and immature cake. This feeling is really maddening!

The host said with a smile, "first, because the video time is limited, we don't want it to take up too much time; second, there is always a little suspense. You can see how our Leon can bloom on the main stage the day after tomorrow!"

This smiling appearance really deserves beating, and the reporters under the stage hate some teeth. It's half covered. How can they report it?

Say he's a genius who won't meet in the next 200 years? What if Yang Guo's performance after taking the stage is very bad?

If you still black YangGuo, say he can't do this, that can't do it. If this boy with some demons really grows into a top supermodel in just a few days and makes a splash on the catwalk, wouldn't it hit his face?

A reporter turned to Yang Guo who had not answered the question: "Mr. Leon, I would like to ask you, is this video and the previous news hype directed and performed by you and Givenchy?"

As soon as it came up, it was sharp, which made the people on Givenchy's side look a little bad. The host also wanted to stand up and dismiss the reporter. As a result, he saw Yang Guo pick up the microphone and swallow all the words down his throat. He can't be too photogenic.

Yang Guo said calmly, "before coming to Bali, I always felt that Bali was a romantic city with melodious violins by the Seine River and courteous pedestrians in the Qianmo lane."

No one understood Yang Guo's answer. The reporter stood up and wanted to turn the topic back, but Yang Guo spoke again.

"But I'm still a little disappointed these days." Yang Guo shook his head and said, "after training, I read many newspapers and found that the media in Bali is no different from the media in other parts of the world, including some entertainment tabloids with no moral bottom line."

The media under the stage looked at him dumbfounded while feeling hot faced, thinking: are you going to bombard us? What is your boy?

However, Yang Guo also stopped at the sight of good, and did not continue to ridicule. He said, "there is a saying that without investigation, I have no say. My efforts and growth in the modeling industry are traceable. You can ignore it or criticize it, but without investigation, you can say that I am acting, which inevitably loses your original intention as a journalist!"

"Of course, you are more professional than me. I'm not a journalist, so I shouldn't comment on your professionalism." Yang Guo saw the angry eyes of some people below, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked up, and then said, "I just think that even if I do really badly, you can blame me, criticize me or abuse me, but you should not involve my friends, my family and my country."

"I saw eight references to my motherland in a report in yesterday's Sun newspaper!" Yang Guo said seriously, "eight times! It's like standing there and saying triumphantly: see, that boy from China is doomed to be of little promise and is destined to tarnish our fashion palace!"

"Of course, the sun didn't really say that. I just exposed some truth hidden in the report, some discrimination you want to express!" Yang Guo's voice rose slightly and said, "of course, before that, there were many reports talking with my skin color."

Some reporters have quietly lowered their heads, and only the reporter of the Sun newspaper is still straight chested, staring at Yang Guo with hatred like murder.

"It makes me feel a little sad." Yang Guo said gently, "try to think about it. If you cover your eyes and can't see my appearance, just hear me say it in a voice no different from yours, you will treat me as a person of the same skin color or even the same country. How will you treat my success and failure?"

"Think about it. What kind of attitude would you have if you saw that your neighbor's children could grow up so much in just a dozen days?" Yang Guo paused and spit out a few words, "will it still be questioning?"

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