Yun Chiu soft looked at Xiang Yun's voice and his voice of grief and indignation through the microphone. "Cloud tilt," everyone said, "my prize winning perfume is yours. What do you say?"

As soon as the words came out, the Crusades on the scene suddenly stopped.

All the people's eyes, in an instant, looked toward the cloud.

Those little girls in the pink clouds were eager to hope that the clouds could rise immediately, take their perfume back, and fight against the clouds.

Even the perfumers on the stage were watching her.

Cloud tilts to face a pair of eager anxious eyes, glanced at cloud thousand soft, did not speak.

Seeing this, Yun qianrou could hardly hide her pleasure in her eyes, and her smile became more and more brilliant.

For such a long time, the resentment of being bullied and suppressed by Yunqing began to break out at this moment.

Cloud has destroyed so many things she cherishes and cares about. Now it's her turn to start destroying her.

Yunqianrou appreciated Yunqing's frustrated expression and said in a solemn voice, "Yunqing, what do you mean if you don't speak? Do you still want to use these audiences to help you continue to attack me? "

Bo xiuyao is in the hands of beimingya. She doesn't believe it. Yunqing dares to be a runner up and ignores her father's safety.

Think of here, cloud thousand soft completely have no fear.

Yun Qing is still looking at her coldly, without words, just a beautiful little face, pale.

The cloud smiled at her, raised her chin, and looked at the audience, her eyes flushed, and her voice was unspeakable. "I know that I was very deeply informed by my brother and Lu Cheng's brother," she said. "But you are invited to be sensible."

The audience was shocked at first, and then exploded.

Some radical remarks followed.

"Miss Yunqing, talk to me!"

"Yunqing, what's the matter with you? Didn't you promise to win the championship? Why don't you say a word now? "

"Yunqing, even if yunqianrou threatens you, this is a global live broadcast, and everyone will help you! Speak quickly

But no matter what the people at the bottom said, Yun Qing still didn't speak.

She sat there quietly, with long hair and shawl. Her face was frosty, but her eyes were cold, fragile and cold. Looking at the little girls who liked her, she felt very sad.

And the more the extremists speak, the worse they hear. Even some people can't help but start to scold Yunqing.

Cloud qianrou see this situation, only feel proud.

In the past few months, she has lived like a street mouse, without dignity.

It's been a long time since she felt the feeling of pushing the cloud under her feet.

Yunqianrou finally returns to her pride as a human being. Although she still wants to humiliate and provoke Yunqing, this is a global live broadcast.

Yunqing's boyfriend, Bo's family and the people of Yunshi in Beijing are all sitting upstairs, watching the scene.

Yun qianrou has never been a complacent person, especially at the moment, she has no foundation. If she does too much, she may be killed, so she can only do it slowly.

Thinking of this place, Yun 1000 soft secretly looked at the cloud and looked at the audience. He looked at the audience and continued. "On the national perfume competition," fleeting year "meant something wrong, and I had a reputation for plagiarism. This is a shame and stain for a perfonent.

"So I'm standing here today, not only for the runner up of the international competition, but also to wash away the stigma and injustice I have suffered before."

"I want to tell everyone --"

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