Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1262 Eaten by you?

   "Is there one last contestant who didn't play?"

   The host paused, then smiled:

"Have it?"

   Shen Fanxing knew that he was intentional, and sneered with his lips hooked.

   "Jump directly from No. 165 to No. 167. You ate No. 166 in the middle?"

   The host's face froze suddenly, even children in school felt ashamed of such words, not to mention that he, an adult who has been in society for many years, was taught such a lesson.

   "What, is this still a comparison? The answer is already obvious, right?"

   "Mr. Liang's work is obviously the finale, right? Wouldn't it be self-disgrace to insert another one suddenly at this time?"

   "If you want me, you won't be able to compare, it's shameful to save..."

   "By the way, the one who just spoke was Mr. Shen from Xingchen International, right? Could it be that No. 166 is Mr. Liang's brother?"

   "What's wrong with Senior Brother? Do you think there is anyone else who can compare to Teacher Liang's work today?"

   "Xingchen International is a little dangerous today..."

   Hearing these remarks, Yuan Sichun's smile deepened.

   On the other hand, Bei Xi rolled his eyes, slowly stood up from his position, looked down at Shen Fanxing, hummed, and said:

   "It looks like you have confidence in your makeup artist?"

  Shen Fanxing sat there, indifferent, "What do you want to say?"

   Bei Xi frowned, subconsciously disgusting Shen Fanxing's indifference.

   "Why don't we make a bet? If you lose, you kneel down and apologize to me that you didn't apologize before. If the final champion is not Liang Chenyi, then Yuan Sichun and I kneel down and admit defeat, how about that?"

As soon as Bei Xi's words came out, everyone in the venue took a deep breath and whispered, but they were also looking forward to this sudden confrontation.

   I used to know about the open and secret struggle between Lehua Entertainment and Xingchen International, Yuan Sichun and Shen Fanxing. Now, some people directly concretize this struggle, and the obvious rivalry makes people feel excited.

   Whoever loses will kneel down, this comparison is really simple and rude.

   Although the punishment sounds very low, it is still full of expectations.

   Just when everyone started to look forward to it, not long after Bei Xi's voice fell, Shen Fanxing's indifferent and indifferent voice rang out.

"not so good."

   "..." Everyone was disappointed.

   Bei Xi frowned, looked down at Shen Fanxing, and sneered for a long time, "Why, are you afraid of losing to me?"

  Shen Fanxing hooked her lips and looked at her lazily.

   "First of all, as a contestant, No. 166 has the right to show his work."

   "Secondly, I'm not interested in you kneeling for me. I don't like this bet."

   "Finally, don't you find this kind of gambling boring?"

   Bei Xi twitched the corners of her mouth, Shen Fanxing said a few words, but she wanted to appear childish and unreasonable.

But did she misunderstand something, "But I'm very interested in you kneeling down for me. Shen Fanxing, you seem to have made a mistake, this is the case, do you still think your people will win Liang Chenyi? "

  Shen Fanxing just thought it was ridiculous, "So you believe that you have to make such a bet if you win, don't you think that you are deceiving people too much?"

  Shen Fanxing really can't understand the brain circuits of some people. Just to achieve their goals, they unilaterally decide to punish the treaty. Don't you think it's too arbitrary?

   What does it mean to take it for granted in the end?

  Beixi was speechless by Shen Fanxing's words, "In the final analysis, you just don't dare to compare with me! I thought you were a kind of woman, but I didn't expect you to be a bluff."

  Shen Fanxing smiled lightly, "Princess Beixi, who is useless by aggressive tactics."

   The little trick was dismantled, and Bei Xi's face turned completely cold.

"That's it! Let's make this bet! If Liang Chenyi wins the championship today, you will kneel down and apologize to me. If he doesn't win the championship today, Yuan Sichun and I will kneel down for you! You are not arguing 166? This is the condition! You have to agree, you have to agree, you have to agree!"

  “…”

  Shen Fanxing only felt helpless, how could he meet such a messy person?

   Seeing this, the host hurriedly said:

   "Since that's the case, then, the model of contestant No. 166 is invited to appear!"

   For the forced bet just now, everyone felt that Bei Xi was a little too deceiving, and it was obvious that he wanted to avenge the night of the engagement ceremony.

   Up to now, looking at Zhao Zimo beside Liang Chenyi looks like a fairy that is unparalleled in the world, even if they imagine, they can't imagine who can achieve a more beautiful bridal look than the current Zhao Zimo.

   This is because Shen Fanxing will lose, so...

The lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, but Ou Ximing held Zhao Zimo to the edge of the runway very generously, with a smug and ironic smile on his lips, completely ignoring the upcoming works. inside.

   He really had nothing to worry about.

   This question was something he knew before the competition started.

  What time do you know, probably...

  It was only after he knew about the topic of the competition that he thought of using his marriage with Zhao Zimo to create a wave of hype.

   He prepared for this competition earlier than everyone else. He carefully designed the bridal makeup for Zhao Zimo for several months. How could he not win the championship?

  Ou Ximing, including everyone present, was the product of his performance on the spot when he got the title temporarily. What did they do to beat him?

   Besides, Ou Ximing actually tried to trick him, lied about Lan Xianxian's illness, and wanted to catch himself by surprise, heh, a trick.

   "I wonder what kind of bridal look he will design?"

   Zhao Zimo in her arms said softly, frowning slightly, her face a little worried.

   "Why, are you worried about him?"

  Liang Chenyi's voice made Zhao Zimo smile lightly, and glanced at him coquettishly, "What are you thinking? I'm afraid that he will affect your result of today's game. Today means a lot to you, doesn't it?"

  Liang Chenyi hooked his lips, "It seems that you still have a fascination with him, do you think it is possible for him to beat me?"

  Zhao Zimo shook his head and laughed, "It's my fault. Of course you are the best... This host is also true, you were the finale, but after doing this, the finale became him..."

Liang Chenyi patted her shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, this year's champion must be me. Ou Ximing is actually not bad as the finale. It's more profound and obvious than this comparison, isn't it? Let him have a good understanding of what it means to take his own. Humiliation! Let him finally experience the taste of standing on the stage of the competition..."

   (end of this chapter)