my hero is so sweet

Chapter 147 Ino Blushes (Part [-])
The lights of the venue began to change, and the game officially started.

The host came to the stage and began to read the opening remarks.

The camera moves.

The players in the backstage have all made their own preparations.

Shi Baimeng is also among them.

She sat in her waiting seat, looking at the large LCD TV in front of her.

This TV broadcasts the picture of the front stage, so that the players waiting in the background can also know the situation of the front stage in real time.

The first contestant has already gone to the stage under the introduction of the resident.

None of the players who can make it to this day should be underestimated.

Shi Baimeng watched calmly, and suddenly heard some noise not far away, as if something went wrong.

She turned her head and looked over, and saw the back of a young man and a young man. The young man looked anxious, and he could vaguely hear him say: "I'll send someone to find a suitable belt, and send it right away." Then he ran away in a hurry.

Trouble with costumes?
Shi Baimeng saw the young man's back, the pure white robe is very elegant, it looks like two pieces, if there is no belt, the pants will fall off, right?
How can you compete in dancing?No wonder the people who accompanied him were so anxious, they didn't know what player he was, and it would be unlucky if he was in the front.

At this time, when the young man turned around, who would have expected his eyes to meet Shi Baimeng.

Shi Baimeng saw his appearance and frontal attire clearly, his fair and flawless skin, his hair neatly arranged and styled, this pure white robe was a bit similar to a monk's robe, and also a bit of the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

It's just that he's holding his trousers in his hands, which is a bit of a spoiler.

Shi Baimeng didn't want to be misunderstood that he wanted to see him badly, so he nodded politely and looked away as a greeting.

……

"you're so beautiful."

A voice suddenly came from beside him.

Shi Baimeng turned his head suspiciously, the young man dressed in white just now came to the seat next to him and sat down at some point.

"Thank you," Shi Baimeng replied politely, "You are also very handsome."

To be more precise, it should be temperamental.

The young man dressed in this way combines ancient elegance with modern sophistication, without any sense of disobedience.

"My name is Wen Linchuan."

Shi Baimeng glanced at the name tag hanging on his waist, and knew what three words he said.

As the saying goes, don't hit people with smiling faces, people have introduced themselves seriously, and they also said, "My name is Shi Baimeng" when Shi Baimeng is wearing a famous tag.

"Hi, nice to meet you." Wen Linchuan stretched out a hand.

Shi Baimeng shook hands with him.

Wen Linchuan quickly let go of the gentleman, "Now we can be regarded as half friends."

Shi Baimeng was dumbfounded, smiled lightly, neither admitted nor denied, blinked his eyes, "I think we are opponents first."

Wen Linchuan's smile deepened, "That's right."

He lowered his voice and said, "Only those who I regard as opponents can become my friends."

Shi Baimeng looked at him in surprise.

This is really arrogant, but it is also not annoying because it is direct.

Wen Linchuan said with a smile: "Among the contestants this time, you are the only one who can make me feel like an opponent, so I came to make friends with you."

Shi Baimeng asked curiously, "How can you tell?"

Wen Linchuan said slyly: "You are the most beautiful."

Shi Baimeng chuckled, "With your words, even if I don't win other people, I must win you."

Wen Linchuan stared at her, and after a while he was discouraged and said, "What a failure."

"What's wrong?" Shi Baimeng asked with a smile.

Wen Linchuan: "I still want to see you shy."

Shi Baimeng smiled.

shy?

She has been the president of the student union for three years, and the teasing she heard in the first year was much more exaggerated than what Wen Linchuan said. If she was so easily shy, how could she manage the student union.

"Could it be that I'm not handsome enough." Wen Linchuan still didn't give up, "But you just praised me for being handsome."

When Shi Baimeng heard the words, he raised his head and stared at Wen Linchuan's face seriously.

Wen Linchuan, who was still smiling at first, gradually stopped laughing under her focused gaze, and his eyeballs trembled slightly, which was a shy expression of real embarrassment.

When Wen Linchuan couldn't hold it anymore, Shi Baimeng looked away, "Well, I've seen someone who is more handsome than you."

more than one!
Shi Baimeng said in his heart.

Wen Linchuan was so shocked that his eyes showed resentment.

"What's more," Shi Baimeng hesitated to speak.

Wen Linchuan was a little nervous.

Shi Baimeng glanced down, "You are indeed not handsome enough in your current situation."

Wen Linchuan, who was holding his trousers with one hand, "..."

Hearing the girl's crisp and melodious laughter, a red rope with a simple brass bell tied on it was handed over.

"I don't know when you will appear. If you think it's still suitable, then use it first." Shi Baimeng said with a smile.

This rope is an ornament on her dance dress to tie her waist, even if it is not there, it is not a big problem.

She saw that Wen Linchuan was in such a tense situation at such a young age, yet he was able to chat and joke with people in a gentle and courteous manner, and if he could help others, he would do so.

Wen Linchuan looked at the red rope, then at Shi Baimeng, and took it in his hand after being stunned for two seconds, "Thank you."

He threaded the red string into the knothole of his trousers, and he could see that there should have been a trouser belt, but for some reason it was missing.

Now I changed the red rope given by Shi Baimeng, with sections of red rope exposed in the white, and finally tied a knot in the front, and the brass bell just hangs outside, unexpectedly it fits well, and it will not violate the harmony.

Wen Linchuan looked at it and smiled, "You helped me, aren't you afraid that I will beat you?"

Shi Baimeng smiled and said, "If you win, that's also your strength."

For the competition, she will go all out and strive to be the best, but she is not concerned about the gain or loss of the ranking.Her interest in dancing is more out of an obsession when she was a child, and later she really likes it, and she doesn't have to reach the peak on this road.

……

Because of Wen Linchuan's sudden arrival, Shi Baimeng, who was already in a good mood, relaxed even more.

The two were chatting, and Wen Linchuan said that he was a native of City B, and the reason why he noticed Shi Baimeng was not only because Shi Baimeng was beautiful, but also because the dances they both had to perform were similar, both ancient and modern.

This made him feel that he had found a confidante, so he couldn't help but come over to get acquainted.

Whoever thought of it, let Shi Baimeng tie a big favor.

From Wen Linchuan's words and deeds, Shi Baimeng guessed that his family is good, and his family education should be good, so that he can raise such a proud but not domineering character.

The conversation between the two stopped when Wen Linchuan was brought on stage.

Shi Baimeng said, "Come on."

Wen Linchuan smiled confidently.

From the backstage TV, Shi Baimeng also saw Wen Linchuan's performance.

He has the capital of self-confidence, and the dancing boy is like a nobleman who came out of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The response from the audience was also very good.

After Wen Linchuan's performance ended, he returned to the backstage full of enthusiasm, and was about to talk to Shi Baimeng with a smile.

Who would have thought that she would be the one to take the stage next.

Wen Linchuan was dumbfounded.

Shi Baimeng laughed.

"Come on." Wen Linchuan said.

Shi Baimeng also laughed and said, "It's really an opponent."

The two are one in front and one behind, and their dance styles are still similar, so it is too easy to be compared.

……

VIP seats at the front desk.

Ino's eyes were filled with impatience.

He had no interest in dancing with those people.

Uncle Liu couldn't help but applaud the performance of the contestants for what the audience appreciated, but there was no disturbance in his eyes.

Uncle Liu said: "The boy danced really well just now, I think the female audience at the scene were all fascinated by him."

Ino's body, which was lazily leaning on the sofa, finally straightened his back when he heard Shi Baimeng's name called out by the host.

As for what Uncle Liu said, he didn't hear it at all.

Yinuo probed down and looked down, after waiting for so long, Mengmeng finally arrived.

However, the lights on the stage went dark first, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Just as Ino frowned, it wasn't long before the stage lights turned on again, and a beam of light was projected on the girl in the center of the stage, and the girl in the red dance costume also raised her eyebrows just in time.

Ino was taken aback.

Music sounded.

The girl slowly raised her legs, with a graceful figure and graceful posture.

Her every move moved with the beat of the music.

The red dance skirt is lightly veiled, making the skin white and flawless, and it is as radiant as jade under the light.

Her long black hair was pulled into her temples, and a swan was adorned, revealing a slender swan neck.

Exquisite makeup fades the greenness and immaturity of plain makeup, black eyebrows are like distant mountains, a touch of pink at the end of the eyes is romantic and clever, lips are as red as flower stamens covered with dew, every frown and smile are full of thousands of words.

This is a white dream that Ino has never seen before.

Ino's eyes were confused, and his mind was inexplicably confused.

This is a silly dream...

This is not a silly dream...

wrong.

This is Mengmeng, but not the usual silly Mengmeng.

Ino looked at the girl on the stage motionlessly, unaware of how focused and sharp his gaze was at the moment, like a leopard lurking in the shadows hunting, burning with sparks.

Uncle Liu next to him was also dumbfounded, and suddenly regained his senses, he was speechless, and blurted out: "This is really... a goblin."

He wanted to describe it as an elf, but he didn't think so.

It's true that the girls dancing on stage are very aura, but they also have a thrilling charm.

This kind of seductiveness is not her deliberate body movements, on the contrary, her every move is without boundaries, and the slightly exposed snow-white skin is more holy under the light.It just happened to be like this, on the contrary, it was even more itchy, like the charm born in the extreme purity, which is extremely seductive because it is rare.

Even at his age, after watching it, he was aroused with some strange feelings.

It's just that as soon as this strange thing appeared, Uncle Liu quickly stopped all thoughts.

He always knew what he could do and what he couldn't do, and he got to where he is today honestly.

Miss Meng didn't know what her relationship was with Director Shen, and she was obviously the girl Yi Shao cared about. If he was a little careful, he didn't know how to die.

Uncle Liu looked away, took a sip of wine, and thought to himself: I saw this little girl two or three times before, and I thought she was pretty and had a good temperament, but I never saw that she had such a side.

He looked at Enuo, saw that Enuo was staring intently, and smiled dumbly again.Youth~
……

At this time, Yinuo's mind was calm, but he couldn't think of anything.

On the stage, Shi Baimeng made a movement, revealing her slender and flexible waist.

Yinuo's eyes fell on it unconsciously, and a question suddenly flashed in his mind: Mengmeng's waist is so thin, soft and white.

He had hugged her many times before, but he never paid attention to this aspect.

The smooth and beautiful waist twisted with the beat of the music.

Ino's eyes froze for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and then started beating violently.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Face is so hot.

The ears are also hot.

This heat can't be controlled, can't come down.

Suddenly, the girl on the stage spun around, and a smile appeared on her face, her lowered eyebrows suddenly flew up, her smile curved, and the pink at the end of her eyes seemed to be full of peach blossoms.

Ino's gaze hit him, and he fell down, sitting on the sofa.

Uncle Liu was taken aback. Seeing him hanging his head, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Two or three seconds later, Yinuo raised his head in confusion, covered his chest with one hand, and felt the uncontrollable beating under his hand.

Does Yi Shao have a heart problem! ?Sister Yi didn't mention this!Uncle Liu stood up, walked to his side, and just wanted to ask if he had any medicine with him, or if he should call 120 right away...

Yinuo murmured, "It's so bloated, but it's not uncomfortable at all."

His chest was stuffy and swollen, and his heart was beating very fast.

But it was different from the discomfort of the cold war with Mengmeng last time.

This time it wasn't hard at all.

Uncle Liu: "..."

He almost had a heart attack!
Ino's face recovered, and he sat up straight again and looked towards the stage.

Thunderous applause sounded, Shi Baimeng's performance was over, and he bowed down to call the curtain.

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