Chapter 1260 Control the game
Zhao Zimo slowly opened her eyes, smiled lightly towards the camera, and did not speak, but those smiling eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she blinked slightly, in a shy daughter's attitude.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed for a while, only sighing that Liang Chenyi was a good fortune.
"Being able to marry such a beautiful woman as a bride, and also a good helper in career, Mr. Liang really is a winner in life,"
"Yeah, two people complement each other, it's a match made in heaven."
"This is what love and marriage should be like!"
The voices from the audience reached the ears of Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo scattered, and the smiles on their faces deepened a little.
And this kind of praise easily made the other contestants lose their confidence in an instant.
Because of Liang Chenyi's three consecutive championships this year, they were not very confident, and the reason for participating was completely daring.
Now it's not only the host who is leaning towards Liang Chenyi in his words, but even the audience sitting under the stage is full of praise for him, so why do they need to compare?
The camera took a few more dressing rooms, and the result was that the makeup artist made a gesture of giving up.
Not long after, the doors of several compartments were opened, and makeup artists and models slowly walked out.
has expressed abstention.
The host was full of regrets and sorrows, "Unfortunately, some participants are currently withdrawing from the competition one after another. I hope everyone will achieve better results in the coming year."
Shen Fanxing, who was sitting under the stage, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at the few spectators who were sitting not far away and had been complimenting Liang Chenyi. At this moment, they were all complacent. When they saw the contestants who had withdrawn and left the competition, their faces were stunned. There was a smile that couldn't be concealed.
The camera switched to other cubicles, and the voices of those few people began to sound again.
"Ah, what is this, it feels so ordinary."
"Is the eye makeup too thick?"
"I don't think this is a bride at all, it's almost a dancing girl!"
"Ah? What is this, why is the bride's mouth painted so red, it's not pure and beautiful at all, she feels like those dancers in Shanghai with heavy makeup, old-fashioned makeup and thick foundation, this level is embarrassing to compete?"
"It's just..."
The voices of several people are not small, and Shen Fanxing can clearly feel that the hands of the makeup artist on the big screen have paused and trembled to varying degrees, and the model's face has begun to become weird..."
Shen Fanxing narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his eyebrows.
A pair of star eyes gradually filled with haze.
After that, the camera turned to Ou Ximing's cubicle. The model's face printed on the big screen had a bright red birthmark on her forehead. Now there was nothing to hide it. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her long eyelashes looked like fluttering butterflies. Like wings, it shakes unconsciously, as if touching the heart.
The look in her eyes could not be taken lightly by everyone.
That face is actually very beautiful, the size of a palm, and the facial features printed on the big screen. When taken apart individually, each individual is exquisite and perfect.
The only shortcoming is the conspicuous and irregular red on the forehead, which destroys the beauty of the whole face.
Faced with such a face, everyone didn't know what to say for a while.
In the circle, they never use beauty or ugliness to judge a person's foundation.
Your skin and hair is from your parents!
They can comment on a makeup artist's makeup level and even the makeup look created, but they can't really judge a person's natural appearance.
If you really want to talk about it, it may be an endless topic.
This topic has almost become a taboo in the circle.
Because they know that no one is perfect, and if they really want to talk about it, it is the real self-inflicted humiliation.
But, that birthmark is really eye-catching.
"Why would anyone find such a model?"
"Yeah, I really can't understand it. Is the impression score directly zero?"
"We still don't understand fashion in the eyes of artists."
The few people were whispering something, Shen Fanxing squinted slightly, staring at the camera on the stage screen, and saw that the slender blue eyelashes began to vibrate, and the thin lips were biting lightly, obviously affected.
On the other hand, Liang Chenyi in the other cubicle frowned when he saw the picture that appeared on the TV screen in the room.
Lan Xianxian, this ugly woman...
Wasn't she lying in the hospital and it was said that she couldn't wake up for a long time?
Why did appear at the game again now? !
But the next second, he sneered again.
The competition system also has 100 comments from the public.
Even if the professional judges gave Ou Ximing a really high score at that time, it only accounted for half of the score, and half of the score was on the impression of the audience.
If you want to win attention with an ugly girl, you have to see if there are many people who buy him.
What's more, if there is another live broadcast with a bad face, it will be more interesting, right?
sneered, Liang Chenyi continued to lower his head to take care of Zhao Zimo's makeup, his face was full of confidence and arrogance.
The camera switches to other grids.
And Lan Xianxian reached out and turned off his microphone, and said softly:
"Ou Ximing, can I really... If you lose the chance to win the championship because of me, I..." She really didn't know how to make up for it.
No one knows better than her how much Ou Ximing likes this game.
A resistance to Liang Chenyi's suppression for so many years, a proof of his family's indifference to him, contempt and even disgust, a proof of his own strength, a reward for Mr. Shen's cultivation, and a... Zhao Zimo's one. kind of performance.
shows his confident and powerful side.
so that she can understand that he is not the worst, what Liang Chenyi can give her, he Ou Ximing can also give her...
But if he fails this time, in front of so many people...especially Zhao Zimo, will he never be able to lift his head up...
Ou Ximing looked at him, his thin lips pursed lightly.
After a long time, he said slowly, "I am very glad that I can participate in today's competition, and I am even more glad that today's model... is still you."
Lan Xianxian was stunned.
His eyelids trembled uncontrollably.
For a moment, I suddenly thought of this year's competition topic.
The words were like two lead balls, hitting her heart heavily, making her heart sway.
He is glad that she is still his model today, but there is a half-point reason, is it related to today's competition question?
But not long after, she dismissed the idea.
how can that be possible.
In his eyes, the perfect bride in this world is probably only one Zhao Zimo.
She is his youth, and his love is just beginning.
This kind of ignorant and beautiful love, how could it be someone like her... who has no virtues to compare.
Zhao Zimo is so beautiful, not only in his eyes, she is also the goddess in most hearts.
And she...
(end of this chapter)