Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 294 Resurrection
"That makes sense!" A stranger sitting next to Qiu Siyu took up the conversation, "No matter how high-end a piece of clothing is, it's still not clothing. Do you need to wash and dry it? Why buy such an expensive piece of clothing? Is it comfortable for me, or is it to find something for myself, if I dare not sit or wear it, is that still called clothes?"

"It's not what! I think the designer is out of his mind. Look at him, he looks like a girl. Just now, the fat girl wanted to find An Ranran, but he just stepped in and snatched her away." .” Another person answered with disdain.

"Look at that girl!" The one next to the speaker reminded everyone, "It must be very uncomfortable when you wear that dress, you can guess it from the way she keeps holding it up, suck your stomach, hold your chest up right?"

Everyone looked at it one after another, and it turned out that the fat girl was standing like a wooden stake at this time, making people tired looking at it.

"So this dress just sounds nice."

"What about the cheongsam? What do you think?"

"The cheongsam is okay, but everyone knows that the cheongsam can only be worn by people with a good figure, like you and me," the speaker shook his head, "Don't make things difficult for other people's cheongsam."

This made several people around laugh at the same time.

Li Xin'ai and Qiu Siyu looked at each other with joy on their faces.

Su Xiaomei was also happy in her heart. She never expected that this trick would really work. At this time, as long as An Ranran could get one more vote, it might affect the final result.

The discussion among the audience was still going on, and the host couldn't wait to urge the judges to score.

Perhaps it is true that the three designs are comparable, and the judges' scores are surprisingly consistent.

Now, the host was excited again: "Dear audience friends, after a round of scoring by the judges, the three contestants once again stood on the same starting line. So, can we judge the champion, runner-up and third runner-up tonight?" What? This right is in the hands of all of you here at this moment. The old rules, please pick up the flowers next to your seats, go up to the stage one by one, and throw your flowers into the glass jar in front of the players you have chosen. "

After the host's voice fell, the audience began to take the stage one by one under the command of the staff.

An Ranran, Han Xin, and Sun Juncai joined hands with their models and stood side by side.Greet the audience who come to cast flowers.

When the spectators are halfway on the stage, the number of flowers in the three vats is almost the same.

An Ranran's model was slightly anxious, and whispered: "We seem to have two less than others."

An Ranran smiled lightly: "It's okay."

The model looked at her: "You really don't care?"

An Ranran raised her eyebrows: "How can you not care, since you are here to participate in the competition, of course you want to win."

"Oh." The model nodded slightly, "I thought you had already cultivated to become a fairy."

The sense of familiarity in the other party's tone surprised An Ranran, and turned her head to look at her thoughtfully: "You know me?"

The model chuckled: "You don't know me?"

An Ranran turned her head and stared at her seriously for a while, then suddenly said, "Are you Wu Qing?"

Wu Qing smiled: "Yes."

"But why are you in the auditorium?" An Ranran asked her puzzled.

"I resigned from the TV station!"

"Oh." An Ranran responded, "No wonder I felt a little familiar when I walked by your side today."

"I thought you recognized me." Wu Qing pretended to be hurt.

An Ranran smiled at her embarrassedly: "I'm sorry. Well, to express my apology, after the show, shall I treat you to dinner?"

"Okay, I just want to eat Hunan cuisine. Would you like me?"

"no problem."

The two girls just decided what to eat for a while on the field.

After the two of them finished speaking, suddenly there were more flowers in front of An Ranran.

An Ranran glanced at it unexpectedly, Li Xin'ai, Qiu Siyu and Su Xiaomei were already preparing to vote on stage.

It seems that when she participated in the competition, the three of them did a lot of publicity below.

An Ranran couldn't help but cocked her lips, and an audience member who happened to walk in front of her wowed, "It's so beautiful."

An Ranran smiled again: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, have you paged yet, shall we leave a number?"

When An Ranran was thinking about how to deal with this person, the audience behind him urged him: "Hurry up ahead, this is blocked."

That one reluctantly walked forward, turned his head and said to An Ranran while walking, "My paging number is 126-88..."

An Ranran nodded at him with a face full of embarrassment.I secretly rejoiced that this was on the stage, so the other party didn't have a chance to entangle.

In just a short while, Li Xinai and the others had already walked over, and she excitedly said to An Ranran: "Today you will definitely become the champion."

Before An Ranran could speak to her, Qiu Siyu had already walked over: "Let's go out to celebrate later."

Su Xiaomei then put the flowers in the vat in front of An Ranran: "You did well."

An Ranran watched the three of them leave with a smile, and the audience sitting with them dropped flowers on An Ranran almost indiscriminately.

The final selection results finally came out, and the host announced excitedly: "The number one contestant, Han Xin, got 31 votes."

"The second contestant, Chen Juncai, got 27 votes."

"No. 42 contestant An Ranran: [-] votes."

"Congratulations to Contestant An Ranran for becoming our costume contest..."

"Wait a minute!" Just as the host was about to announce the winner, a voice suddenly came in and interrupted him.

An Ranran turned her head to look at the judges' seat.

One of the judges said into the microphone: "If I remember correctly, what Contestant An Ranran handed in was a piece of fruit green fabric, and there was no white pattern on the fabric at that time. , Where did the white color on your work come from? Or did you bring other materials into the venue?"

An Ranran frowned, Song Ming personally delivered her fabric, and before sending it, only Sun Yingying had touched the fabric.

If Sun Yingying moved his hands and feet when he touched it, then the fabric that the judges saw should have been dyed by 84.

Even if the color is different, it shouldn't be a complete fruit green, right?

But this one is so sure that it is fruit green.So is he the one who conspired with Sun Yingying?

"Contestant An Ranran, can you explain?" The judge urged again.

(End of this chapter)