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The judges looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Some recognition does not require thousands of words, just a look of affirmation is enough.

Being polite, respecting people, and having an innovative mind that is not bound by tradition, if these three points are different, if they still can't impress the judges, then Gong Jiang's month is a waste of time.

Gong Jiang was sitting on the lounge chair in the corridor, her buttocks were like long nails, she couldn't sit still no matter what, her legs were shaking like a pile driver, and the four characters of irritability were written on her face.

He had never been so nervous when he went to the audition, as if the end was coming, and if he made a small mistake in decision-making, the world would be destroyed.

Feng welcomes out.

Gong Jiang's ass seemed to be loaded with a spring, and it bounced in front of Feng Yingying: "What's the matter... What are you doing?"

Like a clingy giant panda, Feng Ying hangs on Gong Jiang's whole body: "Ah, I'm so tired, the audition is so troublesome, why can't I just take a photo."

Gong Jiang rolled her eyes at him: "You think you're a supermodel? Get up, you're dead again."

"Aha," Feng Ying yawned lazily, "I'm tired, Xiao Jiang, please lean on me."

Gong Jiang pushed, but no matter how hard she tried, she was as soft as the wind in front of this clingy national treasure.

Feng Yingren is tall and has long legs, and it looks like a drag bottle hanging on him, but he just likes this kind of funny posture, and he doesn't move in a stern manner.

Gong Jiang sighed, dragged the clingy little panda, and moved towards the door one by one: "I said, how did you behave just now, at least give me some feedback."

"Huh?" Feng Ying didn't know why, "It's gone after the audition, what's your feedback?"

"I care about your situation."

"So, your adults' thinking is so strange, it's over when it's over, why do you have to look back and think about it, ah, it's so troublesome, I'm so lazy, I don't want to think about it." Feng Ying blew his forehead lazily "Even if it's not good, it's over, and it can't be undone, Xiao Jiang, you think so much every day, worrying about your gray hair."

Gong Jiang resisted and wanted to refute with the adult's experience and reasoning, but searched all over the ink, but couldn't find a suitable sentence, and was even influenced unconsciously, resulting in a rebellious mentality of "actually what he said is quite reasonable". .

"Don't think so much," Feng Ying tapped Gong Jiang's head because of the convenience of his posture, "I don't want Xiao Jiang to have long white hair."

"You brat," Gong Jiang said aggressively, "you dare to hit the elder on the head, want to rebel against you?"

"I'm doing this for your own good." Feng Ying hugged Gong Jiang's shoulders tightly, "I hope Xiao Jiang will be carefree and happy."

The sun was shining outside the door, and the golden light was like a golden scarf, casting gentle shadows on their bodies. Gong Jiang stared at the group photo of the two under her feet, then turned her head and tapped Feng Ying's forehead, her smile was as warm as the sun .

Carefree and happy, it seems to be a good life choice.

Feng Ying turned expectations into action and successfully won the first announcement.

When Gong Jiang got the news, she was so excited that she couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder, just like getting a perfect score in an inter-professional exam, her smile was full of joy and unbelievable excitement.

Feng Ying yawned heartlessly, not caring about success at all: "Aha, it's easy."

Gong Jiang's face was full of black lines, she wished she could pull the brat's ears and yell like hell, do you know that as a pure layman, he passed the second-line mirror for the first time, which is equivalent to stepping into the ranks of talents with half a foot .

Gong Jiang held up her notebook, knocked on the blackboard, and punctuated her experience one word at a time. She urged Feng Ying not to be arrogant or impetuous, and to study and implement the guidelines of the Party Central Committee seriously. Her tone was as serious as if she was reading a textbook, insisting that students follow He learned something.

When it fell into Feng Ying's ears, every word and every sentence became a Buddhist scripture that he didn't understand clearly, and repeated ah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Gong Jiang didn't like Feng Ying's casual attitude. After teaching for a long time, she felt that the atmosphere was not right, she put down the notebook with a slap, and said with a cold face, "Can you listen carefully and memorize carefully?"

"I remember, you said it," Feng Ying murmured like pouring beans, pointing his fingers and summarized what Gong Jiang had taught him in a lazy tone, "Is that what you mean, right?" ah?"

He extracted the essence of the complicated words, and even added orderly insights on top of the essence.This is the same as a third-rate teacher teaching a first-rate student. The knowledge reserve of the students has far surpassed that of the teacher, but the teacher is still proud of his own teachers and wants to show off his level.

Frustration, defeat like death.When he came to Feng Ying's place full of economics, he became a useless chatter, noisy and disturbing.

It's like being stabbed in the heart by a needle, the wound is not deep, but it brings fatal pain.

There is an insurmountable gap between him and Feng Ying. It is not a generation gap, but a deeper and heavier material-talent and education.

Yes, education, for Gong Jiang, this is a very ironic and cruel term. If it is compared to an item, then a blunt knife is the best option.The knife pierced his blood-soaked body and cut bit by bit with cruel torture. Because it was too blunt, it couldn't cut smoothly, so the pain was endlessly magnified until the blood flowed like a river, until he was torn apart. Heartbroken.

His education was limited to high school, which was obtained after he was picked up by his grandfather and begged his grandfather to help him find a relationship to get a high school qualification.In fact, he didn't even go to junior high school, and he was forced to drop out of elementary school by his family.

Once grandpa left, due to various obstacles in reality, his academic qualifications stopped at the high school level, and he was never able to take a step forward.

In contrast, what about Feng Ying?Before asking Feng Ying to fill in her resume at the request of "Xin Feng", Gong Jiang, relying on her rich experience, believed that Feng Ying should have graduated from high school or just started freshman at this age.

But reality slapped him hard.

"Doctor", representing the highest academic qualifications, scenery, and foreign style, was so unbelievably crowned on the head of a 17-year-old boy. In the past, Gong Jiang thought that the child prodigies on TV were unattainable legends, but she did not expect to witness the legend with her own eyes. .

According to some people's thinking, they would feel that this was a fraud, an exaggerated appearance for show, and Gong Jiang also wanted to deceive himself and others to agree with this idea, but unfortunately he knew that Feng Ying deserved the title of "Doctor".

On the day of the official filming, Feng Ying showed his innate advantages.

Outside the camera, he is lazy, with a pair of dead fish eyes that are always sleepy, and he is listless, but when he is in front of the camera, he immediately glows with unparalleled charm.

Aura is a very illusory term, you can't touch it or see it through, but its magic lies in that it allows you to discover its existence in the crowd and notice the person who exudes it at the first sight.

Two models were selected for the cover of the supplement. Because Feng Ying's status was too low, the photographer arranged for Feng Ying to stand behind, revealing a figure not too close or far away, and gave up most of the shots to Wei Hao, the B model who collaborated with him.

Being able to reach the class of B model shows that Wei Hao has advantages and abilities that are not inferior to ordinary models. According to common sense, Feng Ying, a fledgling boy, should be his defeat.The reason why common sense is common sense is because there are long-term practical proofs and established principles, so what about breaking common sense?It is equivalent to the breaker having the characteristics of not sticking to common sense.

When the finished film came out, Feng Ying stole Wei Hao's scenery with an aura that was hard to ignore. When everyone saw the photo at a glance, they didn't see Wei Hao who took up more of the camera. welcome.

This is the charm of the aura, which is irresistible.As a result, people's eyes focused on Feng Ying in unison, noble and elegant, temperamental, ruffian... Maybe it is appropriate to put the most beautiful adjective in the world on Feng Ying.All the beautiful things that he was born with, cultivated, gathered in him, are like a symphony of silk and bamboo orchestras, although they are musical instruments of different materials, they play harmonious movements.

Unremarkable outside the camera, full of elegance inside the camera.Gong Jiang finally understood that some people are naturally suitable for the camera.

It's like a movie and a photo, one focuses on the beauty of motion, showing the beauty of every tiny movement and expression one by one frame by frame, while the other focuses on the beauty of static, capturing the heartstrings of an instant.Some scenes are suitable for film presentation, and some are suitable for photographs.Just like the blooming of epiphyllum, if the process of flower blooming and fading is recorded in the mode of film, then except for the beauty of the moment of blooming, everything else is irrelevant and annoying. , What remains is the infinite reverie about the ending of the flower after it blooms.

Let Feng Ying say that he is a model suitable for static beauty. He can freeze the most eye-catching image in front of the camera, making every static moment like an artistic painting, but when he leaves the camera and looks back In the dynamic life, the lazy traits are naturally exuded.

Anyway, Feng Ying's performance in the camera is extraordinary.

In the evening, Gong Jiang had a dream. He dreamed that he was standing in front of the catwalk, with a spotlight on his head, casting silvery white light on him, and fashion celebrities holding cameras at his feet. , shouting praise to him.He is the most dazzling presence in the audience, like a white crane standing in a flock of pheasants, stretching his feathers lightly, spreading out his beautiful wings, and dominating the crowd with his noble demeanor.

The duration of the dream is very short, but it can condense and integrate the dream within a limited time, and play it scene by scene in the mind in a form similar to a documentary.Dreams give it power, it produces great allure and aggression, and paralyzes your fragile nervous system.Then, you will think that this is reality and your reality is a dream.So when you wake up and hold up your shattered false dream, you're going to have crazy negative emotions.

Regret, why not sleep 1 more minute and shorten the painful time of waking.

Regret, why I failed to realize my dream, and linger in the reality of losing my dream.

Pain, why do you still keep thinking about it knowing that it is impossible to achieve.

Gong Jiang woke up, and her eyes were dead black, except for the occasional icy white light cast by the pale moonlight, she couldn't see other colors.He put on his coat, barefooted, opened the balcony door, and pressed the soles of his feet tightly against the biting floor tiles.

Comfortable.The coldness and the coldness in his heart were strangely harmonious, and neutralized an emotion called "sadness", which penetrated from his skin into his body.

He lit a cigarette, leaned against the railing of the balcony, and stared at the darkened building across the street.Night gave him peace, but also fear.

He doesn't like night, but night is the color that suits him best.His world has always been gloomy black and dead white, the only time there was color was when he was a model.

The colorful fashions, the colorful spotlights, are so brilliant, but unfortunately they have turned into bubbles, and at the moment when they are about to rise to the sky, they "snap", shatter, and disappear.

Seeing Feng Ying walking on the life path he once traveled, attracting all the attention and shining brightly, he was envious and jealous, maybe one day Feng Ying could mend his dream and stand under the spotlight for him.

But, not reconciled, why not me, but Feng Ying.

He was supposed to sit until dawn in this cold night, but a colorful person accidentally broke into his world, reflecting black and white into brilliant colors.