I stole the hero's golden finger

The rehearsal and recording of "Super Boy Model Contest" took place in the city gymnasium.

The first round of the competition is a sports style display.

Lin Feng slept a little late last night, and woke up a few minutes late in the morning.

By the time he arrived at the city gymnasium, the contestants had already changed their clothes.

Wang Yile rushed over with the clothes in his arms, "Why did you come in? All the good clothes were taken away. I snatched the epee sportswear for you, but Zhao Ziheng snatched it away."

Lin Feng looked over and saw that Zhao Ziheng had already put on the epee sportswear, and was making "咻咻咻" gestures with the sword.

That suit was a little tight on Zhao Ziheng's body, but it was still very stylish.

Seeing Lin Feng looking over, he raised his eyebrows and showed a haughty expression.

"You see he's proud, didn't he just have sex with Li Wenhui last night." Wang Yile said contemptuously in a low voice.

Cheng Congcong walked over wearing a racing suit, "You are not a newcomer for coming so late even though you knew you had to grab the clothes."

Seeing him holding a racing suit in his arms, Wang Yile's eyes lit up, "Did you grab an extra set?"

Cheng Congcong threw the racing suit to Lin Feng, "I took two sets and tried on the size, but I can't wear this one, try it on."

The two are obviously about the same height and figure, so how could it be that the size is not suitable.

Lin Feng took a look at this racing suit, it was exactly the same style as Cheng Congcong's, only the color of the pattern was different, one was blue and the other was red.

The suit on Cheng Congcong's body is blue, and the suit in his hand is red.

In the original owner's memory, Cheng Congcong seemed gay.

Lin Feng: "Hahaha, this racing suit is really stylish, it suits Wang Yile very well!"

Cheng Congcong, who came early to grab clothes for Lin Feng: "..."

Wang Yile's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Lin Feng stuffed the clothes to him, "Try it and you'll know."

Wang Yile said happily: "Then I'll wear it! I wanted to grab the racing suit, but I didn't get it! Lin Feng, I love you so much!"

Wang Yile happily took off his clothes and changed, not forgetting to turn around and blow Cheng Congcong a kiss.

Cheng Congcong: "..."

Lin Feng walked over and looked among the piles of clothes. All the handsome and stylish clothes were snatched away, only volleyball clothes, basketball clothes, badminton clothes, etc. were left.

Lin Feng picked up a basketball uniform and looked at it, "Then I'll wear this."

Cheng Congcong crossed his arms, "Are you sure?"

Lin Feng pointed to the number 23 on the chest of the basketball jersey and said, "I'm an idol, you know."

Just as Cheng Congcong wanted to speak harshly, Lin Feng took off his coat and put the red basketball uniform on his black T-shirt.

Cheng Congcong: "..."

Also, strangely good-looking.

Lin Feng put a T-shirt on the baggy basketball uniform, and it suddenly became fashionable.

Lin Feng took a hair band and put it on his forehead, just pushing up the slightly longer bangs on the forehead, looking youthful and energetic.

Lin Feng tidied up his hairstyle, "Is it ok?"

Cheng Congcong swallowed half of his poisonous tongue back, nodded, and said coldly, "Come on."

Wang Yile changed into the racing uniform, looked in the mirror happily, and turned to see Lin Feng, "Wow, Lin Feng, you are so handsome! Can you still wear basketball uniforms like this?!"

Wang Yile hurriedly pointed at himself and said, "Look at me, look at me!"

Lin Feng commented pertinently: "This set is suitable for you, very cool!"

"Haha, I think so too! But," Wang Yile glanced at Cheng Congcong, "It's like being a couple with Congcong, hahaha."

Lin Feng: "..."

Why do you say it?

Cheng Congcong rolled his eyes and said in disgust, "Don't talk nonsense! Who is pretending to be a couple with you!"

Wang Yile: "Hahahaha!"

Lin Feng picked up a basketball casually, patted it on the ground, "Let's go."

The three went to the rehearsal scene together.

A few people went to get their number plates first and stuck them on their clothes.

Lin Feng is No.16, Wang Yile is No. 35, and Cheng Congcong is No. 27.

The show director of the production team shouted on the field: "The show time for each of you is only 3 minutes. During these 3 minutes, you must show your best self, show your personality, and show your literacy, connotation and personality charm." Stand out, so that people can remember you at a glance!"

"Hey, number 32, your fencing posture is not standard, why is your body so stiff? Or do you know how to fencing at all? If not, don't show too fancy moves on the stage, superfluous, embarrassing without knowing it, Anti-increasing deductions."

The longer a person has been in the fashion industry, the more vicious they will be.

Zhao Ziheng's face froze, he didn't dare to talk back, and put down the fencing sword in his hand, "Teacher, can I hold the hat?"

Show director: "Yes."

"Hey, NO.16 is quite good at matching. He understands the essence of fashion. With such unbearable ugliness, in these loose and sloppy sportswear, he can actually wear a bit of spiritual fashion. A way to get out there."

Director Xiu uttered harsh words, but looked at Lin Feng with admiration.

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng didn't know for a moment whether the other party was praising him or scolding him.

The show director pointed to Lin Feng, "Holding a basketball is too monotonous, it will stretch your fashion and sports style, will you play some tricks?"

Lin Feng came over and said, "Know a little bit of freestyle basketball."

He became obsessed with fancy basketball at the age of 13, studied and practiced every day, and even posted videos of himself playing basketball on the Internet.

Unexpectedly, he was spotted by the head coach of the country X professional basketball team and invited him to participate in the fancy basketball performance during the intermission of the international basketball game. He was also recognized and praised by his idol No. 23 star.

It can be said that Lin Feng is a professional in freestyle basketball.

Director Xiu raised his chin: "Let me see if I play it twice."

Lin Feng nodded, raised his wrist, and the basketball rolled along his arm.

It circles around the neck for a while, rolls from the chest to the waist for a while, rolls down the legs and rolls up again.

Rolling obliquely for a while, rolling sideways for a while, and spinning at the fingertips at a constant speed for a while.

Lin Feng seemed to have slide rails installed on his body, and the basketball slid extremely smoothly.

The contestants present were all dumbfounded.

This is more than just a little bit!

"Not bad!" The show director couldn't help clapping his hands, "Choose a few moves that are suitable for the catwalk, pay attention, don't follow the ball with your eyes, look ahead, and don't affect the rhythm of the steps. If you can't do it, Don't show off that talent."

"Isn't this too demanding?" a model murmured.

The surrounding players also felt the same way.

During the catwalk, in order to show the style of clothing, some related talent shows will be added appropriately.

A good performance is the finishing touch. If there is a mistake, it will be embarrassing.

And it was a ball, not an object hanging on the body, and it might fall off at any time if you stare at it, not to mention playing with the ball while walking on the stage!

How could it be possible!

Lin Feng thought for a while, "Yes."

Everyone: "!!!"

Zhao Ziheng sneered, waiting to see Lorraine make a joke.

The show director raised his eyebrows, "Then show me."

Lin Feng patted the ball and walked to the predetermined venue. When he used to practice, he often practiced in front of the mirror. As long as he imagined that there was a mirror in front of him, he could completely avoid watching the ball.

Lin Feng walked towards the predetermined venue, the basketball was spinning at his fingertips, and suddenly the basketball rolled along his arms, swimming around him like a snake. During this period, Lin Feng's step rhythm was not disturbed at all, even his sight He kept looking forward as well, as if the basketball was a part of his body, as if it was attached to his body, and he could play with it at will, rolling it however he wanted.

All the people present were dumbfounded, and they kept saying "Oh" from their mouths, which was too strong!

It's like opening a plug-in! !

How long did it take to achieve this effect!

Wang Yile was obsessed like a fanboy, "Lin Feng is too handsome, isn't he? When did he practice this? The ball is so smooth!"

Cheng Congcong also opened his mouth halfway, and it took him a long time to close it.

"Very good!" The show director was very satisfied.

Zhao Ziheng rolled his eyes wildly, and said disdainfully: "Showing up the crowd."

When Wang Yile heard this, he quit, and stepped in front of Zhao Ziheng in two steps.

Zhao Ziheng was half a head taller than Wang Yile, condescendingly said, "What, provocative?"

Wang Yile suddenly remembered that because of Zhao Ziheng, he slipped off the treadmill last night and was trampled on his ass.

Wang Yile purposely raised his head and looked at him through his nostrils, and suddenly smiled strangely, "I saw an SUV downstairs last night, shaking like Parkinson's, do you think it's funny?"

Zhao Ziheng: "!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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Ye Ruiting's body stabilized for several days.

This puzzled Ye Ruiting's exclusive expert team, and they still haven't found the reason why Ye Ruiting's health is getting better day by day.

It can only be called a miracle in the history of medicine.

Ye Ruiting's condition has been stable for three consecutive days, and there are signs of gradual improvement. Dean Fang pardoned him and released him from the ICU.

Ye Ruiting had just been transferred to the general ward here, while Mr. Ye was hospitalized there.

Ye Hong's health was not very good a few years ago.

He lost his father when he was young, his wife when he was middle-aged, and his son when he was old. He experienced three of the four great tragedies in his life. He was most like his favorite grandson, but he was weak and almost drowned when he was young.

After Ye Ruiting stabilized, Ye Hong couldn't hold on for a while and fell ill.

Ye Hong's ward is next to Ye Ruiting's.

Mr. Ye was lying on the hospital bed with sunken eye sockets, and the vicissitudes of the years were engraved on his face.

At this time, Ye Ruiting was holding Mr. Ye's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, do you still remember what the master you invited when I was young? I think I have found that noble man. "

Mr. Ye was shocked, and grabbed his grandson's hand, "Is it the child who saved you?"

Ye Ruiting nodded slightly.

"Are you sure?"

Since Ye Ruitingzi fell into the water, his health has been up and down, so he didn't think about that child.

Ye Ruiting told about the fantastic things he experienced in the past few days.

Ye Hong's eyes instantly glowed with brilliance, as if most of his illness had gone away, he said with a trembling voice: "That's great, it's really great!"

Ye Hong has never seen such a storm in his life. Hearing such an incredible thing, he didn't even blink his eyelashes, he just felt his heart agitated.

After a while, he said solemnly: "No one can know about this!"

"I only told you and Feng Lei."

Feng Lei is Ye Ruiting's personal bodyguard who has been by his side since he was ten years old. He is his confidant and life assistant.

There are many things that he can't do by himself, but Feng Lei needs to do them, so Feng Lei must be an insider.

Mr. Ye seemed to be ten years younger in an instant. He sat up from the bed and solemnly said: "Don't let that child know, that child looks innocent, but his heart is far away from his belly, not to mention that this is a major event related to your life."

Ye Ruiting nodded: "I know."

"Take that kid over and let him stay by your side all the time, so nothing can go wrong."

"Grandpa, it's easy to make people suspicious. I already have other ways."

Ye Hong nodded, "I invite that child to come to my house for a meal some other day, thank you very much."

Ye Ruiting remembered Lin Feng's expression of evasion and resistance whenever he mentioned eating, guessing that the other party probably didn't like dealing with elders, and said plainly, "He's been busy recently, wait until he's free."