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Hearing other people discussing Shen Xiaoxiao, he felt both proud and sour. The entanglement of various complex emotions made Shao Tianqi even look at the catwalk with more complicated and affectionate eyes.

Luo Qingqing saw all the eyes in his eyes, and her heart was filled with crazily hatred, wishing she could rush onto the stage and skin Shen Xiaoxiao alive right now.

Apart from Luo Qingqing, there was also an uninvited guest outside the door who was filled with hatred.

Ruan Feiyu was well-dressed, with a work badge she stole from somewhere, and a huge bag on her back and body, and hurried to the backstage.

It was really too late for her to come, the previous ones had already been shown, and even Qi Sheng's was only left with the finale performance.

The security guard at the door saw that the reporter-like person came in a hurry, and couldn't help laughing: "Which newspaper are you a reporter? Why are you here so late? Did you receive the wrong message? It's over soon." !"

There were fine beads of sweat on Ruan Feiyu's face, she really looked in a hurry, she lowered her head and patted the two big bags on her hands.

"Isn't it! I'm an intern, but the two professional cameras didn't come today. I was afraid to hold these things by myself, so I had to be careful, so I wasted a little time on the way."

"Your company is too much, let a little girl carry such a heavy thing!"

Ruan Feiyu hurriedly went downhill, and complained aggrievedly: "Yeah, I don't know how many more things I can take? If this delays for a while, I'm afraid it will be over! Could it be that I will be fired before my internship period is over?" ?"

Many security guards couldn't help getting closer to the stadium to watch the game, and the security check was not so strict.

The security guard was exhausted seeing the little girl carrying two bags of things by herself. If she was asked to pick up the things and check them again, she probably wouldn't even be able to take a picture of her hair.

Looking at Ruan Feiyu's pale face, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, he moved away slightly and said, "I won't check, you go in quickly, don't say I put it in when the time comes !"

"thanks, thanks!"

Ruan Feiyu thanked in a low voice, and squeezed in with her things.

The moment she passed the security check, a successful smile appeared on her face.

This is all set up by her long ago. She came so late on purpose and pretended to be pitiful. Someone will definitely let her in!

If she had come earlier, it would be impossible for the security check to let her take it in. In that case, he would have to light the fire outside the venue.

Not only is there a high risk of being discovered outside the arena, but if Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong ran out before the fire started, wouldn't all her plans be in vain?

Ruan Feiyu entered the door, avoiding all surveillance blind spots, came to a corner, and then took out her two packs of things, it was gasoline she had prepared!
There was a grin on the corner of her mouth, like a pervert whose evil idea had been realized, she poured gasoline everywhere silently.

She slowly raised the lighter in her hand, ignited the gasoline with a "bang", then threw the lighter away, wrapped her clothes tightly and went out the door.

Ruan Feiyu smiled sinisterly while walking: "I'm sorry, I don't want to kill so many people, but since you are all together, let's go to hell together!"

The Qi Sheng company has all been displayed, and all the models have stood still on the stage. The next part is the final voting part.

In fact, even without the use of these judges, the level of care and the sophistication of the designs of several companies have already been seen in this competition.

Especially Qi Sheng's last finale dress, it can be said that the audience was overwhelmed.

Not to mention taking it to a competition in Mangcheng, even in an international show, this dress should have a place.

But the fashion industry is difficult to agree with. Although the clothes designed by Qi Sheng are widely acclaimed, but from a professional point of view, other companies are more in line with the daily dressing habits of human beings and the fashion trend of the fashion industry.

The three judges seemed to be very troubled. They huddled together and discussed for a long time, but they couldn't reach a satisfactory result.

The three international judges talked back and forth for a long time, but no one was able to convince the other.

The first to vote is the older white man on the far left.

In his not-so-fluent Chinese, he praised Qisheng Company from top to bottom, and even spent 5 minutes analyzing the clothes on Shen Xiaoxiao's body. He only briefly mentioned the designs of other companies. .

Ruan Qianya couldn't help sweating in her palms. This judge obviously favored Qi Sheng's company, and she felt that the vote was almost stable.

"I think Qi Sheng can at least get this vote." Ruan Qianya lowered her voice and approached Jing Yihong, her voice trembling unconsciously due to nervousness, "As long as the second judge's vote can be obtained, whether Majesty can vote or not We don't matter anymore."

Jing Yihong's hand calmly grabbed Ruan Qianya's trembling fingertips, and instead of answering her question, he asked softly, "Are you nervous?"

Ruan Qianya nodded heavily, she was more than nervous, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

They have been busy day and night for so long, aren't they just waiting for the result?
Jing Yihong clenched her fingertips, but looked at the stage indifferently, and said lightly: "You may be disappointed."

Ruan Qianya wondered if Ruan Qianya's mouth was open. As soon as his words fell, the white man cast the first vote directly.

Sure enough, as Jing Yihong expected, he did not vote for Qi Sheng, but for a third company!

Ruan Qianya's pounding heart suddenly returned to the depths of her heart, and a chill ran down her spine.

The vote they lost was actually equivalent to a direct loss of two votes. No matter which company the No. 2 judges selected, as long as Maggie also voted for the third company, they would definitely not be able to get the first place.

The white judge continued to talk freely, talking about the inadequacies of Qi Sheng's company.

As for what he said, Ruan Qianya had no intention of listening to it anymore, she was full of disappointment from the recent failure of hard work.

She did discuss with Jing Yihong that she should not be surprised by this competition.

But at this time, no one is a saint, and it is impossible to not care about it at all.

Jing Yihong really didn't seem to be surprised by favor or humiliation, just raised his hands like smooth hair, and comforted Ruan Qianya's tense back: "Raise first and then lower, just get used to it."

Ruan Qianya held Jing Yihong with her backhand, trying to draw some warmth from his palm.

"I think the old man next to me is too old-fashioned." The No.2 judge shrugged his shoulders, "The fashion industry has been tired for too long, and all of them are copying the wisdom of the predecessors. Finally, there is an innovation. , but you dare not vote for him. Is it difficult to admit that the fourth company is excellent?"