Harakami looked at his face carefully many times before getting up and looking for clothes to wear. There was a slender dressing mirror attached to the closet door, which reflected his body in the dim light.

thin.

This is the subconscious evaluation given by Hara Shang's brain.

Most contemporary young people, both men and women, regard thinness as beauty. Stars in the entertainment industry have to face the test of increasing their width to be on camera, and they are more stringent than ordinary people about their weight. But no matter which standard is used to measure it, the thinness of this body is very high.

It is too much beyond the standard, not to mention that this kind of thinness does not have the beauty of tight and slender muscles, but a skinny and bony appearance that is very shocking when you take off your clothes. After a few glances, Hara turned his eyes to his head. He really

There is no way to associate such an exquisite face with a chest full of ribs.

It can be seen that the original owner has tried hard to integrate himself into the entertainment industry, from following the advice of the stylist of "The Voice of Everything" to dyeing his hair blond, to the drawers filled with all kinds of makeup and skin care products, and the wardrobes displaying

The style of his clothes is also quite messy, and he is obviously on the road to exploring fashion. However, his preference for young women and his insensitive fashion sense obviously did not play a good role in it: the Japanese hairstyle is trivial and sloppy, and if it were not for the facial features

With her face shape, she looks like a contemporary non-mainstream. The clothes she often wears often have shiny and unnecessary "fashion elements". Harakami casually pulled out a pink tight-fitting shirt in the cupboard, with the collar decorated with

The looming palace lace was compared in front of the mirror. It was both gay and girly, but it was not as good-looking as exposing her full breasts and ribs.

A god who can become famous with this kind of look... Harakami couldn't help but touch his beautiful face.

I pulled out a loose white T-shirt that was probably pajamas from the corner, and put on a pair of jeans that were torn but simple in style. Hara went to the bathroom and found a small clipper that the original owner probably used to trim bangs, and carefully trimmed it.

A large section of black hair grew near the root of the hair, and the golden section was shaved off.

I washed my face, got wet and came out again. The young man in the mirror was tall, long-legged, and had a refreshing temperament. Although his face was pale, he had short black hair, a straight nose, moist lips, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars. He looked much better than before.

Harami touched his face, wondering if it was too cruel to attack him, when he suddenly heard voices outside the originally quiet door. He closed the door and opened the door, chatting and laughing. There were many jumbled footsteps, and one of them was gradually heading towards his.

Step in the direction.

This man didn't knock on the door, but came in angrily. Before he showed his face, he started to curse: "Haraami! You've got enough of this?"

Maybe it was a little dark in the room, so the visitor turned on the light while he was talking, and then he found where Hara Ue was standing. He looked intently, and happened to meet Hara Ue's gaze. He couldn't help but froze, and he felt inexplicably dumb with his belly full of firecrackers.

fire.

Harada's eyes were dazzled by the sudden bright light. He looked at the other person and found that he was a beautiful young man with snowy skin and gray hair. He couldn't help but feel forgiving. He sat back on the bed and took out the hair dryer to blow his hair as if there was no one around.

These few steps were enough for him to remember who the other party was.

The elimination model of the talent show "The Voice of Everything" is a group system. From the beginning of the audition, the shortlisted contestants are evenly assigned to four judges. These four judges are responsible for the daily training of their respective contestants. In each elimination round,

It is a competition between four groups of players. Before the final season, the four groups of players are selected within each group, leaving an equal number of players with the best skills in their own group. After entering the final season, the remaining players from these four judging groups will be

They were grouped together and began to really fight with each other.

After the quarterfinals, only one member of the original group was left.

This is the beautiful boy named Wu Xiaoyue now.

The original host's lip-synching is no secret among the contestants. It can be said that none of the contestants who stayed on the stage due to their strength like him. In my memory, Wu Xiaoyue has always been very rude to him, and this rudeness is even more mixed with disgust and contempt.

.So even though the two are in the same group, Wu Xiaoyue will never take the initiative to say a word to the original owner unless necessary.

The sun also came out in the west today, and it came straight to the door.

The hair dryer buzzed loudly, and slender white fingers were running through the short and smooth black hair. Water dripped from the wet hair tips, sliding along the temples and past the delicate jaw line, filling the clavicle fossa, and shaking again

It rippled out and finally disappeared into the collar of the T-shirt. Wu Xiaoyue stared at the looming water under the lights until Yuan Shang dried his hair and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

The other party's voice was lower than usual, sounding calm and sexy. Wu Xiaoyue woke up with a start. He couldn't believe the state of addiction he had just been in, and immediately looked away from Yuan Shang. He paused for a moment before remembering his purpose, and he brewed up his disgust again.

He looked at me and said: "From the 16th to today, you have missed a total of five physical classes, five vocal classes, and three etiquette classes! You f**ked so many people and occupied a spot for nothing, and you didn't go to class today.

You won’t even go to the fucking rehearsal in the afternoon! If you don’t want to stay here, why don’t you leave earlier? Teacher Jiang will be fucking pissed off by you, do you know that?”

Teacher Jiang is the judge of the group of Yuan Shang and Wu Xiaoyue. His full name is Jiang Jing. He was very popular ten years ago. Now he is in his forties. He is so outdated that he is not as popular as a fresh debut. Among the four judges, he is also considered to be at the bottom of the food chain.

Before Harakami was reborn, he had a high status in the music circle due to his ability to arrange songs. Even if he was now poor, he would not take a young singer of his level seriously. So when he heard Wu Xiaoyue's accusation, he felt absolutely no emotion in his heart.

. After charging his cell phone, which had been powered off, he focused entirely on his stomach, which was beginning to feel hungry again.

When Wu Xiaoyue saw no response from Yuan Shang, he was so angry that he stepped forward to the bed and slapped his hand on the bedside table: "Yuan Shang! I'm fucking talking to you!"
Chapter completed!