Lovely Allergen

Le Zhishi's face was very pale, and she was sweating a lot. Song Yu walked a little faster, Lezhishi always whispered back, "Slow down, I'm dizzy."

"Who told you to drink coffee in the morning on an empty stomach." Song Yu's tone was a bit reproachful, and his tone was not light.

Although Le Zhishi was murdered, he still nodded obediently, "I know, I will definitely not drink it next time." After speaking, he grabbed Song Yu's hand and pressed it to his chest, his tone even a little playful, "Yes. Isn't the heart beating fast?"

He is very close to Song Yu, and he can kiss him as soon as he looks up.

Song Yu pulled his hand back unnaturally, and the posture he had put up before was not very strong. He wanted to continue preaching, but in the end he didn't say anything. He wanted to hug him when he saw Lezhi, but there were too many people.

Finally, he took Lezhishi's shoulders, like an ordinary friend or a brotherhood action, and took him to the cafeteria closest to the auditorium, and bought a hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge and red bean glutinous rice cake and sat down.

Le Zhishi was afraid of spending too much time outside and ate quickly, but the porridge was too hot, and he couldn't swallow it after the first sip. He opened his mouth and fanned as usual.

"Do you treat each meal as the last one?"

Although his mouth was very poisonous, Song Yu took his porridge bowl and blew it while stirring with a spoon to let the temperature drop as quickly as possible.

Le Zhishi swallowed the porridge and stuffed a triangular red bean glutinous rice cake with his cheeks bulging, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"I'm not hungry."

"You'll be hungry for a while." Lezhishi took a chopstick and inserted a piece of red bean glutinous rice cake and handed it to his mouth, "You will be with me for a long time."

Song Yu looked up at him and asked, "Did I say it?"

Le Zhishi smiled a little smugly, "That's what you meant by coming, hurry up." He stuffed Song Yu's mouth all at once, but Song Yu only took a bite in the end, and Lezhi Shi naturally ate him. The remaining half.

He is very good at eating up food at a very fast speed, and he is really hungry, so he effortlessly solves the target set by Song Yu, and because of the intake of carbon water, the body gradually recovers, unlike So weak at first.

"I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for one day after I finish this, and tomorrow is the weekend."

After returning to the auditorium, there were more people inside than when they had just left. On the stage, a model from Xin Chuan Academy was rehearsing. The weird Xu Lin just now gave guidance in a decent way. Le Zhishi dragged Song Yu to the backstage, which was messy and noisy. The whole set of clothes was wrapped in black dust-proof bags and hung on rows of roller-skating clothes racks, divided into pieces by college. Independent area.

When he came to the law school area, when Le Zhishi saw Nan Jia and the stylist were communicating, he shouted, and Nan Jia turned to look at him from a distance, "You are back, how are you?"

"It's okay." Le Zhishi took out the yogurt and biscuits bought from the small supermarket in the cafeteria to share with everyone, looked back at Song Yu, and then looked at the team, "I brought in an outside courtyard, don't you mind. "

"Don't mind or don't mind!" Chen Pi smiled as if seeing an idol, "Song Yu-senior! Hello, hello."

Song Yu nodded in greeting, but he was not very comfortable with dealing with people who were not familiar with him. He barely spoke, but stood silently behind Le Zhishi.

"Are we the one after the new biography?" Le Zhishi asked.

"We have rehearsed just now," Nan Jia said, "There are several models on the new biography that have just been dragged by the academy, so they changed with us. Don't worry, the official competition is still in the order of the previous lottery. , We played after the new pass, the fourth."

Under the arrangement of the stylist, Nan Jia sat in front of the makeup mirror, one helped her with her hair, and the other began to put her makeup on.

On Monday, I finally checked all the clothes and opened the biscuits that Lezhishi gave. "Chen Yu was almost late just now, but fortunately, the show was closed and caught up."

Le Zhishi frowned, a large number of models poured in, and the space became narrower and crowded.

When Song Yu heard the words "closed-xiu", his face that had not been turbulent had a little more expression, "Chen Yu..." When he turned his face to look at Lezhi, when he stared at him, he said "substitute". The mouth shape of the word.

Le Zhishi compared him with a big fork with both hands, then pushed him out of the modeling area, "You go to lunch first, and Uncle and Aunt Rong will be here in a while." He took out three from his pocket. A ticket was stuffed into Song Yu's hand, "Here are your tickets, you have to hold them."

"I think you are very short of people." Song Yu offered to help.

"No need." Lezhishi thought that he had been in a meeting all morning, and he has not eaten yet. He didn't want him to be busy here. It was too hard. "We have enough staff. You are not familiar with these jobs. You also need to get started. time."

Seeing Song Yu's unwillingness to leave, Lezhishi touched his arm again, and said a little coquettishly, "Really. Brother, let's go."

"Contact me if you have something." Song Yu held his arm, "The phone must keep communicating."

"Nothing will happen, you go and rest, I am in great condition now!"

"Le Zhishi." Song Yu stared at him, and hurriedly walked past a group of makeup and hairdressing groups. He pretended to be an ordinary brother, and stretched out his hand, "Hug, come on." After speaking, he hugged Le Know the time.

When the distance was closest, Song Yu said in his ear, "My boyfriend just wants to use it, do you know?"

After the hug was lifted, Lezhishi felt that half of her heart and soul had been taken away by Song Yu.

"Know, got it."

During the show, the front desk and backstage need to coordinate with each other in real time to avoid any accidents during the show. According to the previous task distribution plan, Le Zhishi and Qu Zhi were in charge of staring at the front desk, but he had not had time to participate in the rehearsal just now, so after sending Song Yu away, he immediately found Qu Zhi and discussed with her the problems and issues that occurred during the rehearsal period. The overall process.

"A model just walked fast, which caused our second sub-theme to have a blank space at the end. The background sound has not ended, but the person has already gone." Qu Zhi showed the rehearsal video to Le Zhishi, "We will have all of them later. Stop the time and communicate with Chen Pi and the others at any time. If the time is too long, let the model come out slowly."

"Okay, I understand." Lezhishi asked again, "are we at the side of the audience at the front desk?"

"Yes, I have stepped on the position of the station, and the field of vision is okay, and it is also hidden."

On Monday, I brought communication headsets for them. After debugging, the voices of the members of the group came from inside. Chen Pi was busy having fun, and there was a stand-up comedy.

The three rounds of the catwalk show are all female models in the first half and male models in the second half. There will be a gap of nearly 30 seconds between each sub-theme. If the model performs normally, there will be no major problems. The last time is to fall on the stage. For this, Nanjia has done countless emergency training for each model.

Time flies extremely fast under intense preparations. The backstage is full of chaotic make-up and cross-dressing models, busy shouting designs and planning, and hurried college assistants.

While receiving the card, Lezhishi saw that Xinchuan Academy had brought some more clothing, with some skirts exposed in the dust bag, which was quite well-made.

"Lele! Come on, we are going to the front desk to take a group photo, and the players take a group photo before the game."

"Okay." Lezhishi stopped looking at the direction of the new post, and was about to walk from the passage of the model waiting to the field to the front desk. Somehow, there were piles of boxes nearly three meters high, and they were written with markers. The word [apparatus].

He glanced at it and felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he grabbed a passing staff member with a badge and said, "Hello, can this box be removed? There will be many models gathering in this passage. I'm afraid these boxes are not good for putting them here."

The other party also checked and said that it was some props that had been used on this stage before, "I don't know if I can move it. I'll go and ask our person in charge first."

In the earphones, Chen Pi was still taking a group photo when Lezhi was reminded. Lezhishi could only ask repeatedly and ran to the front desk. All the contestants from each academy gathered together, and there were a lot of people. As soon as it came out, Le Zhishi realized that time was really running out, and the audience had begun to enter the venue one after another.

"Lele!"

"Here." Le Zhishi ran behind Nan Jia, calmed his breath, and compared to the camera a very old but cute scissors gesture.

After the photo was over, Lezhi was about to leave the front desk. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting his name, like Jiang Yufan. He walked through the prestige. When Lezhi, he saw a large group of people. The first ones were Uncle Song and Aunt Rong. Followed by Jiang Yufan, Shen Mi, Qin Yan and Song Yu.

"I'll go over and say hello to my family."

After Le Zhishi finished speaking, he ran along the long runway to the top, Lin Rong and Song Jin also walked to the front.

"You have come so early." Le Zhishi squatted down, Lin Rong reached out and touched his head, Song Jin also stepped forward and said, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous". , Lezhishi kept laughing.

Lin Rong wore a beige-pink little scented tweed suit, with gentle makeup and low-pitched hair, which made her look outstanding.

"Aunt Rong is really beautiful today." Le Zhishi took her hand and shook it left and right. "Super lady."

Lin Rong was very useful, "Then I have to, I have to support my family obediently." She also showed off the limited edition handbag in her hand, "I even carry the most expensive bag, ah, yes. Lele, are you hungry? Before I came, I baked you yogurt melted beans. Eat some."

"That's what the baby ate." Jiang Yufan couldn't help laughing.

She opened the bag and took out a lot from it. Song Yu spit out coldly, "I carry the most expensive bag and hold the youngest snacks."

"If you ridicule me again, I will kick you out of the house Song Yu!"

Le Zhishi still wanted to accompany them, but the backstage had already begun to urge the runway to clear the venue, so he had to take the small packet of Rongdou handed by Lin Rong and hurriedly bid them farewell.

The moment he got up, he passed these lovely people, and his eyes briefly met Song Yu who was standing at the end. There was light in Song Yu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Amidst the chaos, he gave Lezhi the gentlest and most peaceful power.

Half an hour later, the opening ceremony began.

The votes Le Zhishi gave were all in the first row, with Song Yu's parents on the left and Qin Yan on the right.

In addition to the previous debate section, this is Song Yu's first time to participate in an art festival. The audience was crowded, many people took pictures, and many shots were not aimed at the stage, but Song Yu.

"Huo Hitachi, you are too eye-catching." Qin Yan shook his head repeatedly.

Song Yu had a cold face, no different from the sculpture sitting here. Qin Yan is clear to Song Yu. However, he knows that this guy does not like noisy environments, especially deafening sounds, but he unexpectedly discovered that Song Yu today has not shown any dislike for the environment, although he is not looking at it seriously. Show.

"I don't think the first two groups of designs are very eye-catching." Qin Yan leaned in his ear and said to Song Yu, "Obviously the theme is quite new, cyberpunk or something, but the things that I made feel like copying some of them. The art design in the movie."

Song Yu didn't have much interest in other departments, so he just nodded in agreement, and then asked Qin Yan which group it was.

"This is almost over." Qin Yan looked at the sequence table in the phone, "Next is a new biography, oh, it is the champion seed player. This time there is a child in the competition, and my mother is a big designer, so she is very pulling I have provoke your brother several times before."

"Oh," Song Yu quickly thought of something and gave a concluding description, "that kid with an abnormal brain."

"have you seen?"

Song Yu said, "I saw it at noon, pulling and pulling at Lezhishi, and looked very rude."

"Really..." Qin Yan felt that the word "non-serious" came out of Song Yu, a serious person, as if it was a very derogatory meaning, but he responded to Xu Lin in his heart and felt that it would not be enough.

The host’s voice pulled his thoughts back, "The School of Journalism and Communication will bring a costume display below!"

The light on the stage dimmed suddenly, and the big screen went completely black in an instant.

Suddenly, the dark screen suddenly turned into a blue screen with an error message.

"Isn't this an error in the Windows XP system?"

"No way, is the school machine so old?"

In the next moment, the blue screen disintegrated into diffused light spots, with regular rhythms, and a sense of low-fidelity science fiction. With the appearance of background music, the electronically distorted sweet beauty voice Barbie is full of sense. It is a very retro millennial bubblegum dance music that was a smash hit at the beginning of the century.

The model in the show has beautiful three-dimensional features, a straight pink high ponytail, wearing a silver laser patent leather tights, light blue sunglasses, and a toy gun on his shoulder.

The model's steps are very professional. Every step is steadily stepping on the rhythm, and the colorful lights are struck down, matched with the flowing curves of women when they walk, and the polarized light of the laser fabric is fully displayed.

The specific action was to shoot towards the sky, but all that came out of the muzzle were shiny silver shards.

"Sure." Qin Yan sat upright suddenly, "Suddenly he is advanced."

Song Yu also looked up. Indeed, the new show created enough gimmicks at the beginning to attract attention. The show also found very expressive models. After a few people walked down, the style was highly consistent. Yes, it is closely related to the theme of the millennium, and it is far more professional than the previous two colleges.

"The background music is chosen too well."

Jiang Yufan was sitting in the second row, and he was with everyone. After he was hey, he saw Lezhishi in the corner of the front desk, "Hey? Where is Lele."

Song Yu also looked over, and when he saw Lezhi, he was standing in the position where the model appeared, but under the stage.

"They should start preparing too."

Looking at the past, Le Zhishi wore a beige sweater and pulled one side of his hair behind his ears. Under the candy-toned stage lights, he looked extraordinarily pure and out of place. He stared at his opponent's work in a daze, the expression on his face Like a kid entering the science and technology museum, his eyes are bright, with surprise eyes from time to time, and he touches the straight one standing on the side, and points to her.

Song Yu has not known the styles and models of the catwalks since he discovered that Lezhi was standing below. Everyone's eyes are on the stage, but Song Yu's eyes are always focused on the small dark corner on the side of the stage.

"Closed show is so cool," Qin Yan looked fascinated, and patted Song Yu's arm, "Look."

My eyes fell back to the stage, and the design of the closed show was indeed very different from the previous ones. The model was in a huge translucent plastic ball, and the ball would roll a little on the ground every step of the way, and the complete ball system became shiny. The reflections are like the sparkling disco ball in a millennial disco.

When it was set, the model broke the ball from the internalization and walked out to show off the transparent gel jumpsuit full of science and technology on her body.

"This is absolutely amazing. It's a big production. It deserves to get professional resources." Qin Yan applauded with many people. After the last model walked, all the models walked forward in cycles. The students of the new design team They also took the stage and thanked the models together.

Standing in the audience, Le Zhishi looked at their costume making, and almost forgot that it was the work of his opponent. Several girls came to the stage to give Xu Lin flowers, and Le Zhishi felt that it should be. They really showed the future retro aesthetics of the millennium to the fullest.

"It's great to get a good subject." Mon sighed over the headset.

Wearing a black suit, she held the headset with her hand and looked like a capable female agent, "The stage is cleared. Come to us soon and get ready for the opening. Nan Jia."

"Well, I'm ready."

The stage went dark. Le Zhishi held the headset to adjust Nan Jia's seat, "Okay, music and screen, countdown."

"Three, two, one."

A picture of a hairpin lady was unfolded on the screen, but the special effects made the effect of being a little bit wet by raindrops. The background music was played by a pipa strumming, and a bunch of golden ceiling lights hit Nan Jia in the show. .

Rain began to fall on the long T-shaped platform. The Nanjia model was pacing, with black hair in a bun, with steppers and hairpins inserted on it, the golden veil on the hat half-concealed his face, and he was wearing a peony pattern and red breasted breasts. Skirt, covered with gold silk silk oil coat.

"Okay, there are five seconds left, you can fix it." Le Zhishi's gaze shifted back and forth between Nan Jia and the stopwatch in his hand.

Nan Jia walked to the front, turned his face sideways, and had a long neck under the veil, which was extremely beautiful.

When she turned around, she pulled her long skirt and flicked it, and the hem of the luxurious skirt flew into a beautiful arc.

"Slow motion must be beautiful." Qu looked at her and said softly.

"Okay," Lezhishi began to call the next model, "ready to play."

Suddenly, he heard a crashing sound from behind the stage, and immediately asked the tangerine peel on duty in the model waiting area, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Something has crashed."

Looking at the stopwatch, the second model has not yet stood at the stage, Le Zhishi immediately said to Nan Jia, "Go to the end and add another fixed point!"

Nan Jia opened his arms calmly, walked steadily to the end, and then turned around again, took off the golden gauze hat that was not planned to be taken off, revealing a complete face, and slightly raised his chin to show a smile.

The voice of Chen Pi kept coming, and Le Zhishi repeatedly asked if there was something wrong.

"Wait, someone is hurt, I'm watching now."

"Damn it, who put the box with steel pillars so high!"

"You smashed our model!"

"Don't make any noise." Le Zhishi was a little panicked, turned his back and walked back and forth in the dark corner, calmly asking, "Who is injured? How many people? Is it serious?"

"Your male model who closed the show was injured! He hit his foot."

Le Zhishi’s heart seemed to fall fiercely. He did not even react. He squatted down and took two deep breaths. Le Zhishi stood up and quickly went backstage. He saw that Chen Yu’s feet were completely When he couldn't move, he was still calm.

"First change your clothes and go to the hospital."

"What about closing the show?"

Le Zhishi's voice also became louder, "That's not as important as the model's safety!"

He was a little irritatingly nervous. In order to prevent his hands from shaking, he clenched his fists and walked two steps back and forth. The noisy environment made him breathe faster.

Suddenly, there were discussions around. Le Zhishi turned around and saw a tall figure appearing in the background against the light, strode towards him, took off his coat easily, and threw it aside, like a person ready to go anytime. Soldiers going to the front.

"Song Yu?"

Le Zhishi thought he had read it wrong and was about to speak, so he was hugged directly by Song Yu.

He touched Le Zhishi's head like a reliable brother, and said something that everyone can hear, "Don't worry."

Song Yu calmly resembled a model who had already been familiar with the process for a long time, "I will do it for him, simply make a styling, and be quick."

Lezhishi was still a little slow, "Why are you..."

Song Yu glanced at him and gave him a very stable strength.

"It was originally designed for me, isn't it?"

"When Lezhi, other people are unreliable." He smiled and leaned closer to him.

"No one is as reliable as your boyfriend."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyu said that the avatar was just jealous and said to his younger brother on purpose, because Lele didn’t invite him (Lele didn’t think he wanted to go, and Nan Jia didn’t invite him), so she found a figure that looked like Qin Yan. People who confess the mistake are a bit tasteful, and they didn’t say it in front of the little brother and other people, just amused, don’t get Xiaoyu ha