FWF Chapter 191 I did this for art!
Chapter 191 I did this for art!
Jiang Bai stood in front of the mirror and picked up a comb.
At that moment, his hands seemed to have a mind of their own.
Her fingers moved nimbly through her hair, as nimble as a butterfly flitting among flowers.
Partitioning, twisting, weaving, fixing.
"This is so silky smooth!"
Jiang Bai himself was shocked!
He didn't even need to look at any tutorials; the perfect hairstyle for this outfit just automatically popped into his head.
Ten minutes later.
A perfect princess half-up hairstyle has been created.
The hair on top is fluffy and full, with two delicate little fishtail braids on both sides that meet at the back of the head, and the ends of the hair are curled into gentle arcs.
At last.
Jiang Bai took out the two white bow hair clips he had won in the previous lottery.
"Click".
One on each side, tucked into the braided section near the ears.
Jiang Bai lowered his hand and looked in the mirror.
boom!
A visual feast!
With this hairstyle, her originally somewhat youthful face instantly gained a touch of refined elegance and sweetness.
The bow trembled slightly with his movements, it was so cute it was almost unfair!
"Perfect!"
Jiang Bai couldn't help but look at himself in the mirror from left to right, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
"If I went out like this, who would dare say I'm a man? I wouldn't even believe it myself!"
Just as he was indulging in self-admiration.
The system suddenly popped into his mind, its tone filled with disbelief:
[Ding! How strange... how strange indeed.]
[This system has detected that the host's actions just now were entirely "voluntary"?]
[Not only did she not resist, she even actively used her braiding skills? She even carefully selected a bow?]
[Host, have you finally awakened? Are you finally ready to gallop down the path of cross-dressing?]
"Cough cough cough!"
Jiang Bai's face flushed instantly after being choked by the system's words.
"Shut up...shut up!"
How could you slander me?
Jiang Bai, somewhat embarrassed and angry, said to the air:
"Who has awakened?!"
"I'm doing this for art! For the stage effect! To respect the audience!"
"Do you know what I'm going to sing? 'Gently Tell You'!"
"That's a song by the goddess Yang Yuying! I'm paying tribute to her! Paying tribute to the aesthetics of that era!"
"This is the professionalism of a true artist! Don't you understand?!"
The system completely ignored them, emitting an extremely perfunctory electronic voice:
【Ah, yes, yes, yes.】
To pay homage to a goddess, you need to wear a bow, braid your hair into a princess style, and smile at yourself in the mirror for three minutes.
First they spent a lot of money to buy the songs, and now they've pulled this stunt—they really respect the audience.
[The host is right, as long as you're happy~]
Jiang Bai: "......"
He looked at himself in the mirror, his face flushed with embarrassment, yet still radiating beauty.
"Anyway, I'm doing this to advance and gain more popularity points!"
"But she's so beautiful! As expected of someone destined to be queen, she's incredibly charming whether she's dressed as a man or a woman!"
Satisfied, Jiang Bai put the system's words out of his mind and walked out of the room.
"Let's go! To the TV station!"
"Tonight, I'm going to make the name 'Jiang Baizhi' synonymous with the nation's first love!"
.......
Outside the Kyoto Television building.
Tonight's spectacle is several times more extravagant than during the blind auditions.
The square was not only packed with fans holding various light boards, but also with reporters from various media outlets who had set up their cameras and microphones, blocking the entrance completely.
Flashes of light filled the air, turning the evening into daylight.
After all, the myth of breaking 2% in viewership during the blind audition stage continues, and the entire internet is watching this variety show that has been brought back from the brink of collapse.
As everyone knows, tonight is the recording of the mentor team assessment.
"Huh? Something's not right?"
As they took pictures...
A paparazzo who had been waiting in the front row put down his camera, scratched his head, and said to his colleague with a bewildered look:
"The notice I received said that tonight is the intra-team PK match for Nayoung's team."
"Those guys who went in just now... they looked like students from Li Ronghao's team?"
Their colleagues also looked bewildered:
"Yeah! I saw it too! That R&B guy just went in!"
"And that guy playing bass, he's also from Lee Ronghao's group!"
"That's strange, are we going to record two teams tonight?"
"Won't that mean filming will go on until tomorrow morning? Is the production team trying to cultivate immortality?!"
While the reporters were discussing it.
A black van slowly pulled up to the side of the road.
The car door opened, and Lee Ronghao stepped out, his signature small eyes squinting.
He wore a loose Hermès suit today, looking as relaxed and casual as ever.
As soon as he got out of the car, before he could even greet his fans, he was drawn to the chatter around him.
"Look! That rock girl from Nayoung's group is here too!"
"Goodness, tonight's a real mixed bag!"
Li Ronghao suddenly stopped in his tracks.
His small eyes were filled with great confusion.
"ha?"
"Sister Na's people are here too?"
Li Ronghao was completely stunned.
The call sheet that director Wang Dazhong gave him clearly stated "Recording Li Ronghao's team assessment tonight!"
Why is Nayoung's group joining in the fun?
"Could it be...?"
Lee Ronghao stroked his chin:
"That madman Lao Wang, is he planning to have both of our groups record back-to-back?"
"That's too much! I need to catch the high-speed train tomorrow!"
"This is going to be recording until 3 or 4 AM!"
He shook his head, preparing to sigh and enter.
Sudden.
A reporter's speculation from the crowd reached his ears:
"Hey, do you guys think they might have changed the rules?"
"Possibly, since students from both groups have come. Could it be that the two groups will face off beforehand?"
"If that's the case, that would be exciting!"
boom!
These words struck Li Ronghao like a bolt of lightning, instantly hitting him on the head.
Li Ronghao's expression changed instantly.
"Change the rules?!"
"An early battle?!"
He knows that old fox Wang Dazhong all too well!
That guy will do anything for ratings!
If it really is an early match, then the nature of the situation changes completely!
In-group competitions are a battle of wits, so let's be a little gentler.
A battle between mentors is a fight to the death, a fight to the last man!
"not good!"
"We need to ask that guy Wang Dazhong!"
Li Ronghao instantly lost his composure.
The originally languid pace immediately turned into a race walk.
Excuse me! Please let me through!
He pushed through the crowd and rushed into the TV station.
After Li Ronghao went inside.
At the entrance of the TV station building, the frequency of the flashes did not decrease; on the contrary, it became even more frantic as the night deepened.
Reporters and paparazzi, like sharks that have smelled blood, set up their cameras and microphones in a dense, impenetrable array.
Every time a nanny van stops, it causes a commotion.
"Ugh, another student from Li Ronghao's group. How boring."
"Hey you... that old rocker from Nayoung's group is here, let's take a couple of pictures to mark the occasion."
Just as the reporters were starting to feel a little tired from the long wait, another black minivan slowly pulled up at the end of the red carpet.