The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 292

One sentence that didn't match the theme of the competition sent Qiao prodigal off.

Qiao Prodigal probably hasn't experienced this kind of anger.

The theme is fashion, he just added a little retro element, why isn't it fashionable?
Qiao Prodigal rolled up his sleeves and was about to go down and argue with the judges.

The audience below was also very excited, but most of them were probably bought off, so they remained silent at this time.

That small portion was no spray at all.

Mingshu didn't react at all, and looked at the judges quietly with a smile on his face. For some reason, seeing Mingshu's smiling eyes, several judges felt chills down their backs, as if they were being stared at by something terrible.

"Get them out of here quickly."

The judges ordered the staff next to them.

The staff is a little embarrassed, isn't this nonsense?Even if you are not a professional, you can tell how good Qiao Yu's works are.

Now that they can't even pass the preliminary round, what kind of news will they have to write by then.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't go!" The judges scolded.

The staff hurriedly notified the backstage to take the two of them down.

The host was also embarrassed, but fortunately he had seen all kinds of shady scenes, so he behaved fairly calmly.

However, just as he was about to go up to adjust the atmosphere, someone suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Cough..." The host hurriedly stopped the staff who went up, and went up by himself, "Sorry, there was an error in the background statistics just now, we recounted the votes... Congratulations, Mr. Qiao Yu, for being promoted."

The host looked at Qiao Yu with a smile.

The judges were stunned.

"Even if the audience has enough votes, our scores are not enough!" The judges questioned, "He can't advance, and his work doesn't match our theme."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Jiang has one vote." The host explained to the judges with a smile.He really didn't want to understand the rich man's game.

President Jiang...

The judges looked at the dimly lit place with an ugly expression on their faces.

Mingshu followed the judges' line of sight, Jiang Wang looked at his phone with his head down, and was not in the stands.

However, when Mingshu looked over, he suddenly raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in the air through the light and the catwalk.

Mingshu curled his lips into a light smile.

Jiang Wang looked away in a panic, and finally got up and strode away.

After walking out of the venue, Jiang Wang paused.

What is Lao Tzu going?

How did you help her, making yourself feel guilty?

Depend on!
The host's voice sounded, "If you have no comments, then we will invite the next designer..."

Jiang Wang has already spoken, what can the judges say?
Qiao prodigal went down, with an angry expression on his face, "This group of people is really blatant. I haven't been active in the circle these days. Are they all dead?"

"No, today's business is not over."

"If I don't make them cry father and mother, I won't be called Qiao Yu."

"Xiao Man, Jiang Wang really likes you, right?" Qiao Yu changed the subject suddenly, and suddenly talked about Jiang Wang.

"What do you think?" Jiang Wang doesn't know if he likes her, but Jiang Wang will definitely act like she likes her... just like them.

like them...

Mingshu thought about it, then suddenly smiled, it was quite interesting.

Qiao Yu choked for a moment, and slowly gave a thumbs up.

Awesome!
Chang Feng walked over with Xu Youran, his eyes swept over Mingshu, as if looking at some goods.

Xu Youran stood beside him very politely, without looking at Mingshu, as if he didn't know Mingshu.

"Chang Feng, what are you looking at!" Qiao Yu was immediately displeased. Could his little Qingmei be seen by this plagiarism dog? "Are you playing tricks on what happened today?"

"Qiao Yu, don't be bloody, what can I do to touch you, Young Master Qiao." Chang Feng's tone was sarcastic, and his attitude was even worse, confronting Qiao Yu tit for tat.

"It's enough to climb a few more beds, isn't this your specialty?" Qiao Yuke was not polite at all.

Chang Feng's face was slightly ugly, but immediately he didn't know what to think, and even laughed out loud, "Qiao Yu, Mr. Qi said, treat me to dinner later."

Qiao Yu frowned slightly.

Chang Feng seemed to have the upper hand, "Qiao Yu, see you in the final."

Xu Youran didn't take a look at Mingshu until she was leaving, showing a weird smile.

Ming Shu pursed his lips and smiled, Xu Youran was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, she suddenly threw herself towards Chang Feng.

The two fell into a pile of props, in an intimate pose.

Mingshu calmly withdrew his foot, took out a bag of candy from his coat, and ate it, as if it wasn't her who stretched his foot to trip someone.

"Su Man!" Xu Youran struggled to stand up, furious, "Why are you tripping me?"

Ming Shu looked at the ceiling and began to babble, "I can't control my feet, I want to get in touch with you, but I can't stop it."

Xu Youran blushed, "You...you are talking nonsense! How could you not be able to control your feet growing on your body!!"

She did it on purpose.

Mingshu didn't feel guilty about being exposed, "Cramp."

The point of pulling hatred is to talk nonsense, I figured it out after a long time.

Xu Youran: "..."

Chang Feng also stood up from the ground, taking over from the furious Xu Youran with an ugly face, "Miss Su, don't think that you are a little famous, you will be a big deal. With all due respect, you haven't even touched the edge of this circle. "

An Internet celebrity is powerful, but it is only an Internet celebrity.

Mingshu was very aggressive, "I'll give it to you to touch."

Those who stand on the pyramid still need to climb the pyramid?

No need.
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Qiao Prodigal seemed to be in a bad mood, until the end of the preliminary round, he always looked unhappy.

Qiao Prodigal called to get someone to teach him a lesson for those who dared to shady him. After finishing talking, Ming Shu still didn't come out, and Qiao Yu stood at the door looking depressed.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qiao Yu saw the person coming out, and immediately ran over, "Xiao Man, why did you go?"

"Move your hands and feet." Mingshu said with a smile, "Let's go, treat me to a big meal."

"What kind of hands and feet are moving? What's good to move inside?" Qiao Yu was puzzled.

At this time, several judges were lying in a room crying: "..." The police, we have to call the police.

"That Chang... what, have a festival with you?" Ming Shu didn't answer Qiao Yu's doubts.

"Hmm..." Qiao Yu's eyes flashed with disgust, "You know my family didn't want me to learn fashion design, right?"

Mingshu nodded, Qiao Yu still went to study secretly, but after tossing so hard, Qiao Yu's parents let go and sent him to study abroad.

"It was during the time when I didn't go abroad, I was a mentor with him." Qiao prodigal clicked his tongue, "I was in the circle when I was young, and this was the first time I met such a person. Shameless, he is invincible. He plagiarized I passed one of my designs and won an award. But then I got someone to beat him up, and then I didn’t know what he said to the instructor, and the instructor started to target me. I couldn’t bear this anger, and I left within a few days gone."

(End of this chapter)