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Ruan Qianya raised her head suddenly when she heard this man's voice, and said in surprise, "Mr. Philip? He is also a judge?"

Jing Yihong followed Ruan Qianya's eyes and saw a tall and handsome mixed-race man.

He leaned back on his chair arrogantly, criticizing the white judge unceremoniously.

Jing Yihong's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no trace of emotion in his slender eyes: "Why, do you know this person?"

Ruan Qianya squeezed the corner of her clothes nervously, and said in a low voice, "It was the last time Majesty asked me to help, he pushed me, and I almost fell down, it was this Mr Philip who helped me."

Ruan Qianya had already said the word "support" very cryptically, Jing Yihong knew without even thinking about it that the situation must be urgent, and it was this person who directly embraced her in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yihong didn't have any special reaction, just nodded: "Well, it's also fate."

Ruan Qianya originally wanted to explain, but seeing Jing Yihong didn't care, she felt that she was unnecessary, so she had no choice but to say nothing more.

In fact, sometimes feelings are so subtle. When you say something to your lover, your emotions are very complicated.

If he's jealous, you hope he's not because you don't want to fight.

But if he is not jealous, you will feel weird in your heart, and you will feel that you don't care about yourself anymore.

But the current situation does not allow Ruan Qianya to think so much in a mess, the game is the most important thing.

Mr. Philip severely criticized the white judge next to him. The judge was about to retaliate, but Philip directly covered his microphone and said triumphantly: "Mr., when others speak, but unable to speak."

After speaking, he seemed to be able to feel something, and suddenly turned his head and winked at Ruan Qianya's position, and then he smiled and said, "My vote is for the fourth place."

In fact, Philip's vote is not important anymore, but he scolded another judge just now, which can be regarded as helping Ruan Qianya out of anger. Ruan Qianya tilted her head and gave her a smile.

Although Jing Yihong still had no expression on his face, Ruan Qianya could clearly feel his fist tightening involuntarily.

After a long while, Jing Yihong finally opened his mouth and said quietly: "It's really surprising, my wife and others have secretly plotted against each other, and they all came to me."

Ruan Qianya knew that he was teasing at the moment, so she slapped Jing Yihong lightly and said with a smile: "I swear I didn't say a few words to him, I didn't even know he was a judge."

"Then how did he find you in a venue with hundreds of people at a glance?"

Not only did he not know, but Ruan Qianya herself didn't know either.

She was about to argue, but Majesty, who was sitting at the bottom, suddenly spoke up: "Although Mr. Philip has a great status in the fashion industry, I don't think what he said makes sense."

Philip raised his eyebrows, and it was written brightly in his beautiful pupils: Make it up, I'll just watch you make it up!

Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya were not surprised when they heard Maggie's words, he would definitely not stand by their side, let alone speak for them.

The last time the two of them met backstage at that fashion show, they were tit-for-tat, and it is understandable that they are arguing now.

"There is an idiom here called talking on paper," Maggie said, shaking her big waves, "It probably refers to people like you who have a lot of professional knowledge but too little practical experience, so everything you say is meaningless." It’s just a theory. Their clothes seem to catch your eye, but can they actually be worn?”

Philip said with a look of disdain: "There is another saying here that threesomes must have my teacher. You still stay in the inherent knowledge structure, how do you know that these clothes can't be worn out?"

"You think you look good now, just because they are worn on slender and tall models." Majesty also retorted mercilessly, "They look better than ordinary people even if they wear sacks, how about ordinary people? Who has the courage to wear it?"

Although the scene in front of him was tit-for-tat, Ruan Qianya felt inexplicably funny. None of these three people was a real Chinese, but they still wanted to educate each other with Chinese studies.

The two of them quarreled furiously, and everyone present fell into deep thought.

At this time, Ruan Qianya suddenly stood up and said calmly: "As one of the designers, I can try this kind of clothes. I can tell everyone that this kind of clothes are called national style, and they can be worn out. Not weird at all!"

Without saying a word, Jing Yihong also stood up with her, and said calmly, "I'll accompany you."

Majesty's face was visibly distorted, and she let out a snort from her nose: "Do you really think you look so good-looking? Don't be ashamed when you wear it!"

Philip glanced at Majesty's angry face, and teased her: "Then I will be fair. I think Miss Ruan Qianya's face is very in line with my aesthetics of Orientals."

Meiqi rolled her eyes: "Is this why you, as one of the judges, gave up the concept of fairness and chose Qisheng Company?"

Every time you can quarrel with Philip, but you can't doubt his fairness in judging this competition, he slammed the table: "Nonsense! This is obviously a fair and just choice!"

The two of them were arguing, and Ruan Qianya had already changed her clothes and walked over from behind.

She didn't wear any special clothes, but just changed them from a model.

Ruan Qianya is still in her current shape, with flowing wide sleeves on top and a skirt that just reaches above her knees.Coupled with Ruan Qianya's fair skin, there is an indescribable grace and tranquility.

This dress is not only wearable, but also highlights the characteristics of women, coupled with the unique design, everyone, think about it differently, if you meet such a girl on the road, you will definitely turn your head and look more A few glances.

Although Ruan Qianya often watched models walk, she was not a professional. Although she had no expression on her face, she was involuntarily shy.

Of course, when Ruan Qianya came out, Philip knew that he had won. He knocked his hand on the table casually, looked at Majesty and said, "How is it? Miss Majesty?"

Meiqi stared at Ruan Qianya on the stage several times, she really didn't want to vote for Qi Sheng's company at first.

But Qi Sheng's strength really convinced her. The theory he said just now, in fact, he also hoped that someone could refute her words, so that this barrier in her heart could be broken.

Meiqi had already succumbed in her heart, but she still pretended to be angry on the surface, and with a look of reluctance, she cast her last vote for Qi Sheng.