"Thanks to contestant No. 233 for bringing such a great work! Now please invite the next contestant, what he will bring us is..."

The voice of the host at the venue was as exciting as it was at the beginning. Perhaps it was near the end, and the sparse applause from the audience who had been somewhat tired from hearing and hearing revived again.

Soon it will be time for Meng Chilang to take the stage.

Ying Jie, who left in the middle of the field, rushed back at this time, and he didn't know what he had silently communicated with Zhao Lingyu through the distance of the crowd. When Meng Chilang finally stood up, he followed Meng Chilang up, sideways and bowed At the same time, he combined his hands with his lips and said: "The restaurant has recently released some new dishes, and they have a good reputation. Let's go together at night?"

Meng Chilang was subconsciously looking at his father's direction through the wall of bodyguards, and when he interrupted him, the little anxiety he still had disappeared in an instant.

"Whatever." He sighed seriously, "If my dad will leave my whole body today."

Zhao Lingyu smiled.

Meng Chilang was facing Ying Jie. At this time, he saw Zhao Lingyu's corner of the eye turned to Ying Jie's direction, then looked, and saw Ying Jie tapping his watch with his fingers, as if urging him to do something.

Meng Chilang was a little surprised, "Do you have something to do?" Ying Jie seemed to be in a hurry, and he said, "Then you go first, this place is about to end, and I will contact you later."

I don't know what Zhao Lingyu was thinking, but he nodded at him, and actually turned around and left.

Meng Chilang opened his mouth, but still swallowed the words that came to his lips. Although he spoke, seeing the man walk so simply, he felt very uncomfortable. After all, it was something he had spent all his time on. The other party also made a contribution for himself, but he didn't expect him to pay no attention to it at all!

As soon as Zhao Lingyu left, the bodyguards immediately dispersed and followed.

The surroundings suddenly became empty, as if he was surrounded by eyes alone, Meng Chilang couldn't help but catch up with Zhao Lingyu, and quickly stopped his mind when he heard the host report his work.

The host on the stage glanced at the script in his hand, facing somewhere in the host's venue, someone was raising his hands and shaking them with crossed hands. He noticed his colleague's movements, but couldn't understand the meaning of the other party.He looked at the list in his hand with some doubts, and continued with his expression and speech speed unchanged: "Next, please ask our model to bring us the work of contestant No. 237!"

The background music in the arena was turned up, and several colors of lights flashed on the runway, ready to welcome the model.

... empty.

The background sound in the venue suddenly fell into a moment of embarrassment, the witty host smiled and said: "I don't know what kind of work, our models are reluctant to show it to everyone so soon, haha, first let us look forward to it.”

When he said this, while adjusting the atmosphere, it was just to give the model who had an emergency a little time, so that he could hurry up to the stage to complete the task.Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate it at all, the host made the smile on his face deeper, and said without leaving a blank space: "I don't know, what kind of surprise will this contestant's work bring us? The model seems to have felt the surprise first..."

Meng Chilang's eyebrows twitched.

He suddenly looked in his father's direction. Meng Hui was talking to the person on his right side sideways, with a very polite smile on his face, but his eyes clearly met his, and he glanced at him coolly.

Meng Chilang's heart sank, and his complexion became very bad. At this moment, how could he not understand what his father was going to do - no, he had already taken action!

He glanced at the empty runway, and looked in the direction the host was staring at. He saw a staff member holding a white card and waving at the host on a high position behind him.

The host saw it clearly. A white card means giving up the player and the pass. He smiled helplessly and said humorously, "This is a small episode. Please don't mind. The small humor seems to be self-defeating, did everyone get nervous with me? Haha, it doesn’t matter, the real visual feast is waiting for us, please invite our contestant No. 258 to bring us..."

Meng Chilang clenched his palms tightly, and he looked back at his father, as if he was isolated from the shining world of the runway.

He didn't expect to be caught by his father at such a juncture, so he acted first.

He heard the host wipe away his month's hard work with an 'episode'. He was angry and flustered. He looked at his father again and saw a figure swaying behind the T stage. Get out of the mannequins to showcase your work for the next contestant!

His worries and guilt about being scolded by his father have long since disappeared under his father's coercive means, and even the long-lost rebellious psychology made him no longer want to let himself be timid because of his father's feelings. She pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and raised her steps, about to rush to the stage before that person came out!

He can't take care of anything anymore, he absolutely can't let his plan sink like this!

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, Meng Chilang was shocked all over.

His eyes widened uncontrollably, so that the person who walked into his sight was completely contained in his eyes. Under his astonished gaze, that person walked calmly, even though his clothes were still half open at this time!

Amidst the exclamation and shouting, the host finally couldn't say anything more to warm up the scene. Looking back, he saw his gasping for air clearly coming from the microphone!

That's right!

The person who walked into the light from behind the stage of the catwalk is Zhao Lingyu!

The lights focused on him, and the huge screen on the back of the runway and the monitors on both sides diffused his figure to the entire venue the moment he stepped on the runway, in everyone's sight!

He walked from the right to the center of the runway with unprofessional steps.

Everyone could see how rushed he was on stage, and his clothes were not even properly dressed!His chest was disrespectfully exposed to the air, and the broken hair on his forehead was a little scattered, and came into the focus of everyone's attention. His fingers were still buttoning the shirt that he hadn't had time to button.

But no one had the slightest disapproval or dissatisfaction in their eyes. The few people who knew Zhao Lingyu's identity were already stunned. Their eyes widened, and they felt sorry for the gradually covered wheat color, and they were caught in the eyes of that person the first time he appeared.

Zhao Lingyu has the absolute ability to dominate the audience.

Just standing there, his aura is hard to ignore, not to mention that he is still standing at the high end of people's sight at this time, and he appears in such an unexpected appearance.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have been in a mess at this time, and no one would doubt his appearance, because he was too calm.

He walked calmly and confidently, his fingers buttoned up the buttons neatly at an unhurried speed, and when his slender legs stepped forward, he gracefully buttoned the cuffs at his wrists, then raised his face slightly, and put himself and The clothes he wears are completely displayed in front of people.

Walking to the front of the catwalk, he naturally changed his posture, stayed for a while, then turned around, walked back to the center of the catwalk calmly, and then turned back to the front, dutifully showing his clothes from different angles.

The reporters in the audience were already crazy at this time. Many people couldn't help shouting, but they held back stubbornly. Most of the nearby staff couldn't understand the strangeness on the runway, and they were instantly caught by the crowd. The out-of-control scene made a mess.

The reporters kept pushing forward, the cameras in their hands were constantly buckled, and the flash was enough to blind creatures within ten meters for a short time!

How could they still remember the kind reminder from the bodyguards at this moment, the blood rushed to their heads, and at this moment, they would be fired for a photo of Zhao Lingyu at this moment!

It wasn't until he was staggered by people that Meng Chilang came back to his senses in a daze.

When he looked up, he saw that man's eyes fell on him, he looked a little nervous, his whole body became cold, and the temperament of his clothes also changed. He didn't notice the bodyguard who received the order to stop the reporters in an instant , when he finally realized what this man was doing, he didn't even have time to figure out why, his legs had already thought about it, and walked in his direction, the speed was getting faster and faster, then he ran wildly, jumped on Runway!

He stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the wireless microphone in the hands of the stunned host, his unsteady breathing amplified in front of the microphone, and the first sentence he said was: "Turn your body to the right, your body is tense. Too tight, man."

blurted out French.

After all, he was stunned for a while.

The man slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and adjusted his posture very cooperatively.

Seeing this, Meng Chilang felt a familiar sense of ease rushing into his heart to calm down all the turbulent and mixed emotions. He suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a slightly unsteady tone: "Unexpectedly, the organizer arranged for me I am really flattered to have such a surprise.”

Meng Chilang's expression was a bit complicated, his tone was half a smile but not a smile, his eyebrows seemed indifferent, but his eyes were full of excitement. He took a deep breath secretly, and then said: "Let me introduce myself first." Own."

"I'm Meng Chilang, contestant No. 257. As you can see, what this handsome gentleman is showing is exactly what I'm bringing to you today."

"Its name is neither handsome nor seamless," he made a small joke, and sure enough there were relaxed laughter in the venue.

While talking, Meng Chilang walked to Zhao Lingyu's side.

"Its name is: constant temperature in four seasons."

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