Anonymous Marriage: The President's Wife Is an Undercover Agent

Chapter 28 The Mysterious Man's Vote
The organizing committee is located in the World Trade Hotel. Many young girls at the night show told me that they asked me to go to the organizing committee to find out the situation.There are so many contestants, each one has a backstage, besides, I just recovered from a serious illness, and that person never came to see me. Although I still can't forgive him for what he did, I don't know why my mood is so high. stand up.

Soon the beauty pageant began, and there were many contestants who came to participate. There were more than 1000 beauties gathered here, and the registration status could be heard from TV and radio from time to time.Which country and province is the contestant from, and what are the basic conditions.

I was sitting in the dressing room waiting for my name to be called. There was the sound of tapping high heels outside the door. After a while, the door was opened, and a group of young girls walked in, including Rouge.

I don't know anyone except Rouge, but the way they look at me is more fierce than the other. I don't know, they think I stole their husbands, I'm really speechless.

"No. 101 to 106, please follow me." The hostess outside called out, and I saw Sister Yanzhi and a few girls walking out, and she gave me a glare before leaving.

The judges are in the banquet hall on the 9th floor of the hotel. The requirements for the preliminary competition are very simple. The height, weight and measurements of each contestant are strictly screened, which can be said to be the most ruthless part of elimination.

Each of our girls has to wear a bikini, and no makeup is allowed on the face, to accept the X-eyed scrutiny of the judges. I don’t like makeup in the first place, and it’s necessary for work in Crazy’s occasion.But many of the other girls in the dressing room were complaining, and a few of them used powder puffs to gently cover up the blemishes on their faces, hoping that the judges would not see them.

It is said that the judges this time include a well-known national supermodel Zhang Moumou, the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine, the boss of Qiangqiang Real Estate, and high-level sponsors of the Marriott Group, a total of seven judges.

In less than 5 minutes, I heard the door being pushed open with a bang, and several girls rushed in, sat on chairs and started crying.

"What kind of bad rules, 167 meters is not given, what neck size is needed, and it's not a ballet dancer, so why are they so strict?"

"That's right, it's too strict."

"Don't complain. You can't blame others if your own conditions are not good. If you want to blame, blame your parents for not making you better."

I turned my face away in surprise, and found Sister Yan proudly admiring herself in a small mirror, and a few girls next to her were staring at her back angrily, one of them stood up, pointed at her and cursed: "Yanzhi, don't think You are proud of being selected, and I don't believe that you haven't been subbed, just your small face, no one with a discerning eye can tell that it is perfect."

Sure enough, Sister Yanzhi exploded when she heard that, she slammed the small mirror on the table with a "snap", and rushed forward to wrestle with the girl. There was a knock on the door, and everyone fell silent.

"Backstage scenes are not allowed to make noise, if found, you can directly disqualify from the competition."

Sister Yanzhi was taken aback, and quickly let go of the girl's hair, with her head lowered and a cute look.

The hostess looked around, and said in a cold tone: "107-114 come with me!"

I hugged the BRA, walked out with the hostess, and stood in the banquet hall on the 9th floor, feeling a little nervous.

When I participated in taekwondo competitions when I was young, I was also nervous, but that kind of nervousness was because I didn’t know the strength of my opponent. I have a bad psychological shadow, so now I am standing at the door, feeling my fingers are cold, and I have a little bit of regret for participating in the beauty pageant.

"109, you can go in now."

I took a deep breath and stepped in. The door behind me was closed. I didn't dare to look at the people on the judges' bench. I walked slowly to the center, turned around and stopped, trying to maintain a decent smile on my face, and waited. With the final result.

Suddenly, a gaze fell on me, and I looked in that direction sensitively, and found that there was a person sitting on the judge's seat of Qiangqiang Real Estate, with his mouth open.

"gosh!"

My heart tightened for a moment, and my gaze shifted to the side unconsciously. The judge of the Marriott Group was a young man I had never seen before. He looked at me as straight as Zhang Kaikai, and there were probing and amazement in the other few eyes. , there is still a trace of unknown doubts.

One of the sponsor judges had the most daring gaze, his eyes were full of longing. He looked me up and down several times, touched my fleshy chin with his fingers, and even gave me a wink. There was no movement on my chest.

I really want to turn around and leave, but unfortunately the judging results have not been announced yet, so I can only wait.But that big fat man's eyes are very obscene, if eyes can rape a person, I think I would have been raped by him seventeen or eight times.My face was getting colder and colder, and I couldn't hold back anymore. A cold female voice sounded, "Miss Nan is only 18 years old this year?"

I couldn't help but look at the voice. She was the only woman among the seven judges. She looked about 30 years old. That, but her cool temperament and skeleton still revealed her model background.

This should be the international supermodel.

Thinking of this, I quickly replied: "Yes, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Moumou nodded, and whispered a few words with the editor-in-chief of the fashion magazine next to him.The winking fat guy, surnamed Liu, made a kissing gesture towards me. Seeing that I didn't respond, his face gradually collapsed, and the score board quickly showed the results.

Both Teacher Zhang and the editor-in-chief gave me a pass, plus another professional reviewer, who affirmed my height, weight and measurements. When it was the turn of the boss Liu, he looked at me directly, with a flash of anger in his eyes , the "Unqualified" sign was lit up, which caused the faces of the teachers just now to be full of surprise.

Then there was Zhang Kaikai, he smiled meaningfully at me, as if he had mastered the fate of my life and death, I knew his score without looking at it, and sure enough, "failure".

Seeing this, the other boss seemed to have seen something, and opened his mouth, not daring to offend, and immediately replaced the qualified board in his hand, showing that it was unqualified.

The current situation is a bit embarrassing, three wins and three losses, the last vote is in the hands of the mysterious man from the Marriott Group, waiting for him to decide whether I will advance smoothly.

This man's appearance is not outstanding, about 26, his facial features are fairly well-proportioned, and his figure is also well-proportioned, but I don't like those eyes very much, they are narrow and cold, and there is a mystery in them, which makes people unpredictable his thoughts.

Is it qualified or not?well!Although I was nailed to the center motionless, with a smile on my face, I couldn't hold back my heart. I didn't have to participate in this beauty pageant. After all, I have a blood feud, and I don't like this kind of publicity.

"qualified!"

When the last light came on, I glanced at him in surprise. The name of the jury: Xu Guangyuan.He even gave me a pass, so I passed the preliminary round with four wins and three losses.

Several professional teachers next to her breathed a sigh of relief and discussed in a low voice: "This girl has a much better figure than the previous ones. How could she fail? I really don't know how these big bosses have long eyes."

On the opposite side, Zhang Kaikai and that boss Liu turned their heads away and gave Xu Guangyuan a cold look, as if they were very dissatisfied with his final decision.

I didn't hear the rest of the words clearly, until I walked out the door, those eyes were still focused on me, making me want to run out quickly.

Back in the dressing room, Sister Yanzhi walked towards me, "Hehe, have you been kicked out? You want to compete with me without background, and you deserve it?"

As soon as the words were finished, the Miss Master of Ceremonies held a blank sheet of paper in her hand and read aloud: "Yan Zhi, Nan Xia, Luo Xiaoxiao... successfully passed the preliminary round, go back and prepare, and enter the semi-finals next week."

"What? How is this possible!"

(End of this chapter)