Bai Fumei became my Prince Charming

Zheng Cheng suddenly felt a little nauseous, took two pieces of tissue paper from the paper box on the coffee table, and wiped his hands carefully before he felt normal.Not long after, there was the sizzling sound of boiling water in the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of eggs being beaten, which made Zheng Cheng feel at home.He has hardly ever cooked since he grew up. Whenever Mother Zheng cooks in the kitchen, he always likes to sit in the living room and wait, listening to the sound of cooking.

The thick loose-leaf book was still on the coffee table, and Zheng Cheng noticed it when he came last time.He thought it should be the notebook that Han Ruge used to practice, so he picked it up to have a look at his works.After flipping through a few pages, they are all designs of various female hairstyles, matched with different clothes.The female models in each picture looked different, and Zheng Cheng couldn't recognize any of them, but he felt that Han Ruge's design and matching were very good-looking and unique.

After turning over more than ten pages, I changed from a female model to a male model, with different hairstyles and different clothes, but these male models look very similar, which gave Zheng Cheng a sense of familiarity.Zheng Cheng usually doesn't pay attention to people who are professional models, and he doesn't know any models at all, but the model described by Han Ruge makes him feel acquainted.

It wasn't until he turned to a portrait of a model that he was too familiar with that he realized who the male models in front of him were.In this portrait, the male model has a crew-shaved head, two intersecting sword blades on the left side, a simple black windbreaker on the upper body, ordinary cropped slacks on the lower body, and a pair of black-and-white sportswear on the feet. The shoes are exactly what he wore when he went abroad to get his hair cut in Han Ruge's shop.

Xiao Ru take me as a model?This question first flashed through Zheng Cheng's mind, and he thought it was too incredible.Besides, this picture is completely what I was wearing that day, and it is not considered a design.

Turning back, those models still have the same face and hairstyle, but the clothing has changed, and it has become a real clothing design.Zheng Cheng looked at the "self" on the white paper, wearing strange trendy clothes, handsome and awkward, familiar and strange, as if seeing himself in another world.

At this moment, Han Ruge delivered the noodles to the dining table, and called Zheng Cheng: "Brother Cheng Cheng, the noodles are ready. It's tomato egg noodles. Do you like it?"

After Han Ruge finished speaking, he noticed that Zheng Cheng was looking at his design book, and the latter hurriedly put the loose-leaf book back when he heard the shout, stood up and said, "I really like food, please excuse me."

"It's easy for me, and I have someone to accompany me to eat, come and taste it." Han Ruge greeted the other party, took off his apron and sat down, and asked, "What do you think of the food in the book?" How about the styling?"

Zheng Cheng blushed before he could answer, and replied in a low voice: "It's very pretty, very distinctive."

Seeing his blushing and shy look, Han Ruge knew that he had seen the male models behind him, and asked teasingly, "Do you think who those male models look like?"

Zheng Cheng sat down opposite Han Ruge, picked up a chopstick and ate the noodles whole, and said, "It's delicious."

"Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it." Han Ruge couldn't help laughing seeing Zheng Cheng swallowing the noodles, poured a glass of warm water for him, and asked, "Quickly tell me, do you think those male models look like who?"

Zheng Cheng picked up the cup and took a sip of water, the tip of his tongue was numb from the scald, and the cold water felt much more comfortable when it passed through his mouth.With a shy face, he looked at the other party and said hesitantly, "The one you drew is me."

"You actually noticed it!" Han Ruge pretended to be surprised, and gently stirred the noodles with chopsticks.The hot air came up, making his face whiter and more delicate.Zheng Cheng looked at the slightly blurred face and pink cheeks behind the hot air, avoided his eyes and lowered his head to continue swallowing the noodles.Han Ruge took a bite when the noodles were cold, and murmured, "I thought you wouldn't recognize it."

Zheng Cheng paused his hand holding the chopsticks, thinking that it was too unreasonable for him not to be able to see it if it was so obvious. According to the tone of the other party, he was quite surprised, and he had such a dull image in his heart.Thinking about it this way, he became even more shy, and said without raising his head, "I saw on the Internet that you entered the final of the National Modeling Contest, congratulations."

Han Ruge thanked him sweetly, and asked, "So you came here today to tell me this?"

Zheng Cheng nodded: "In the afternoon, I remembered that you participated in this competition, so I looked it up online. I just realized that you entered the finals, so I wanted to congratulate you."

Han Ruge let out a chuckle: "I also brought presents."

Zheng Cheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other party was talking about the box of snacks he brought: "It's just a special product, not a gift."

"Forget it, special products are also gifts, and they are delicious." Han Ruge smiled happily, and said while eating noodles, "Next week is the final, do you think I can make it into the top ten?"

The corners of Zheng Cheng's mouth curled up, and he said sincerely: "It will definitely work, come on!"

"I think so too." Han Ruge giggled, "Brother Cheng Cheng, I need to discuss something with you."

Zheng Cheng looked up at the other party, motioning for him to continue talking.Han Ruge put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water, and began to say, "Every contestant in next week's final needs to bring a male model. Can you be my model?"

"Me?" Zheng Cheng was too surprised to speak, and said with his eyes wide open, "How can I do it? How can such an important competition allow me to be a model, and how will it affect your performance?"

"No, don't be so unconfident in yourself." Han Ruge calmed down Zheng Cheng's emotions with one sentence, and then said in detail, "Your height and figure are in line with the standards of a model, and you are handsome. , I have a great advantage in this regard.

And I used you as my model to design a lot of looks, knowing what kind of clothes you wear is the most suitable, and can best show the characteristics and charm of those clothes.It is much better than finding a strange model. "

Zheng Cheng was afraid that his clumsiness would affect Han Ruge's performance in the competition, so he said in embarrassment, "But I'm not a professional model after all, and I don't even know how to show myself...I won't walk like a model."

"It's not a male model catwalk show, you don't need to walk the model walk." Han Ruge chuckled and explained, "You just need to put on the clothes I matched for you and stand there, and the photographer will take a few photos."

Zheng Cheng asked with some uncertainty: "Is this the only way?"

"Hmm..." Han Ruge rested his chin and looked at the person in front of him, and said slowly, "You don't need to change your hairstyle, it's fine as it is now. You still need to put on makeup for the camera, and I will match it for you when the time comes." makeup."

"That's all. How about it, brother Cheng Cheng, help me?" Han Ruge bit his lower lip lightly, looking at the person sitting opposite him with a half-smile, his eyes full of playful stars.

Zheng Cheng still had some concerns: "I really won't lower your grades?"

Han Ruge replied seriously: "You will be my biggest bargaining chip in this competition. Believe in me and yourself."

Zheng Cheng nodded: "I believe in you."

Han Ruge smiled brightly: "So, you promised me?"

Zheng Cheng couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied with a smile: "I promise you."