Romance heroine just wants to do a career

Chapter 400 Morbid Love (45)

"Damn it, it's really Chairman Zeng's voice! That's how Jiang Jiaming got his gold medal?"

"What is this? Are you treating us all as fools? This is completely fooling all our participating art workers!"

"Are the hands of the Painting Association so long? Can even the awards of the art exhibition be so easily controlled?"

"Why not, don't forget Liu Yutao's time more than ten years ago, it's a reenactment!"

"Isn't the one who cheated more than ten years ago the daughter of Zeng Xian? Ten years later, Zeng Xian himself is still cheating for others, and he hasn't made any progress for many years. How shameless!"

"So does this award still have any credibility in the future? Even No.1 can be decided by default?"

"The judges are all of the same breed. Is it necessary to hold this art exhibition in the future? I think it's completely rotten. In the future, just give more money than anyone else!"

Everyone's indignant voices came and went.

Zhang Shikai and the group of art critics and painter judges all turned ugly as if they had eaten shit.

Cao Yunqing's eyes were also widened by those words, and he trembled all over. He wanted to open his mouth to scold Zeng Xian, and he also wanted to open his mouth to scold Zhang Shikai, but in a blink of an eye, he thought of the person who should be scolded the most.

Could it be, isn't he himself?
Wasn't all this his oversight?
He regarded Zhang Shikai as his confidant, and was completely kept in the dark by him.

This national art exhibition competition has become a complete joke.

It is conceivable that after this incident was exposed by the media, the reputation of the National Art Exhibition would drop to the bottom in an instant. Will the awards of the art exhibition be recognized by the public in the future?
Cao Yunqing was angry and anxious at the same time, pressing his chest to calm down his emotions.

The sound of "click, click" from the media taking pictures became more and more continuous.

Zeng Xian had bulging veins on his forehead and his face was distorted and sullen. He scanned his surroundings and shouted, "Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures at all!"

But no one listened to him alone.

Zeng Xian was already dizzy with anger, he rushed down, snatched a reporter's camera off the stage, and fell hard to the ground.

The camera was dropped so that the lens was broken and cracks appeared.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

The female reporter looked at him with red eyes.

"I told you to shoot! I told you to shoot!"

Zeng Xian was already extremely angry, he stretched out his hand and pushed the reporter to the ground, and stepped hard on the camera on the ground with his foot.

The camera under the feet was stepped on and "snapped".

"Zeng Xian, what are you doing! Stop it!"

Cao Yunqing was so angry that he shouted loudly.

But Zeng Xian turned a deaf ear to it. After stepping on it, he was still not satisfied, and even wanted to grab the camera of the reporter next to him, but the male reporter was not so easy to bully, so he knocked Zeng Xian to the ground in two or three hits.

Afterwards, Zeng Xian was pressed to the ground in embarrassment by the security guards Cao Yunqing waved to come in. He struggled hard but couldn't get up.

The flash was still flickering, so that he couldn't open his eyes. He wanted to open his mouth to continue to say something, but his brain was so angry that it seemed to be overdrawn, which made him gradually lose his strength, his eyes turned white, and he fainted on the ground.

Seeing Zeng Xian crawling on the ground like a dead dog, Jiang Jiaming broke out in cold sweat and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the hall.

Unexpectedly, a slender white hand grabbed his arm, "Mr. Jiang, don't rush away, the prizes haven't been handed out yet, isn't it appropriate for you to leave early?"

He looked up, and the girl was talking to him with a smile, looking very friendly, as if she was really giving him some kind advice.

Jiang Jiaming's face turned pale, and he wanted to break free from her hand, but Ji Shiyu, who was a head taller than him, stood aside, blocking the way he wanted to go.

Jiang Jiaming couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "I have no grievances with you, why are you targeting me like this! Obviously you are also a gold medal!"

"How can we have no grievances?"

Xuan Zi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "You are a cheater, accepting this award with me is an insult to me."

Jiang Jiaming: ...

Cao Yunqing managed to calm down the emotions of grief, anger and remorse, took a deep breath, and said with the microphone: "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me, okay?"

"I understand everyone's anger very well. Up to now, such a scandal has occurred. In the final analysis, it is my dereliction of duty as the chairman of the jury committee. I will immediately disqualify Jiang Jiaming from the gold award. As for those people who have pocketed their own money, I also I will go down and deal with it immediately, and I will absolutely promise to give everyone an explanation, okay? Please give us a little more trust."

"Cut, I'm sure you're going to raise this matter high again and put it down gently. Who can believe it? Now that it sounds nice, when you turn around, you guys are probably like a family in private."

"Yup!"

"We don't believe your words!"

"Everyone, with so many media friends here today, I will formally give you a promise in front of them to deal with the relevant personnel absolutely seriously. Also, I will never stop them from reporting what happened in the Great Hall today. So, are you all satisfied?"

Cao Yunqing said with difficulty.

The entire hall was silent for a moment.

If the media had truly reported today's events, according to the current Internet age where information spreads extremely fast, the reputation of the National Art Exhibition would definitely be wiped out overnight.

For Cao Yunqing to dare to speak like that, he has already made a great sacrifice.

"President Cao, I believe your words."

A female voice suddenly spoke, breaking the silence at the moment.

It was Xuan Zi on the stage.

Chen Xinrui also said, "I also believe what you said. After all, I can hear from Chairman Zeng's recording that you are not the same as them."

Sparse voices began to be heard from the audience.

"You're right. From the recording, you can tell that Chairman Cao is indeed innocent."

"Forget it, let's trust President Cao, he already said so."

"President Cao, we trust you."

"We believe in you and hope that you will deal with it fairly."

I saw that many people's attitudes were relaxed, and they turned to his side.

Cao Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help turning his grateful eyes to Xuan Zi and Chen Xinrui.

"Thank you, thank you everyone."

In the end, No.1 belonging to Jiang Jiaming was awarded to the No.2 winner, and Xuan Zi became No.2.

The moment she received the trophy, the system immediately broadcast: [Ding——Congratulations to the host, for winning a nationally renowned award, the disqualification rate has been reduced by 10%, and the current disqualification rate is 30%]

The original No.4 winner became No.3 and won the Silver Award.

The man was an uncle in his 30s, wearing a washed-out white suit and pants. Anyone could see that his life was hard. When he heard that he had won a gold medal, he immediately burst into tears.

Ji Shiyu also changed from [-]th place to [-]th place and won the bronze award.

This was a surprise for him, so he was very happy.

(End of this chapter)