The soft voice echoes in the cold air with irresistible joy and joy.

Thin late cold eyes slightly a deep.

Beiming night Xuan suddenly steps toward him, the sound of footsteps in the air cold environment, with indescribable pressure, "come and make a deal."

Bo Chi Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

Beiming night Xuan slowly approached him, the man is probably in a good mood, treat the people outside the cloud tilt, the voice is rare with temperature, "you as before, take good care of her, take care of her, don't tell her anything, will make her sad."

"And I --" the night Xuan of North Ming Dynasty is tiny a smile, carry light, delicate eyebrow eye, peep out a bit gentle evil spirit, "will help her to find father back!"

Extreme shock and wrong Leng, from the thin late cold cold black eyes flashed, "what do you say?"

......

On the court, there was no accident. The winner was Lancelot.

When the bottle of black perfume appeared on the big screen, F audiences raised their hands to celebrate the excitement.

Contrary to their exultation, the mood of the audience in H country is generally low.

Because of the high-profile rise in the domestic fragrance competition before Yunqing, H country is full of expectations for the international fragrance competition.

No one expected that the final result would be like this.

Yun qingbu didn't win the championship, and her name didn't even appear in the top five.

And that bottle, which is supposed to belong to her perfume in everyone's expectation, has been acquired by the cloud loser.

This huge sense of gap imbalance swept every audience who had expected Yunqing to win the championship, making their expression as if they had eaten a fly.

Seeing that the situation of the competition field has been completely settled, those extreme audiences can no longer bear it and directly start to scold Yunqing.

"Yun thousand soft's perfume won the second runner up, and Yun Ping didn't even enter the top five. Yun Ping... Do you not explain to everyone what's happening now?!"

"Miss Yun Qing, I'll interview you. You didn't even enter the top five, let alone the champion. You lost your boyfriend 9.9 billion. What's your mood now?"

"Yunqing, aren't you aggressive and powerful? Thanks to my great expectation for you! What are you doing now? "

"Ah, I'm so angry! Usually you look so arrogant and capable. At the critical moment, you drop the chain and cloud tilt. How can you be so incompetent to sit there? How can you be worthy of everyone's love for you? "

Hearing these abusive voices, those little girls who really like Yunqing show anger one after another.

But there were too many people at the scene to see who said these words.

A group of little girls, can only red eyes, eager and distressed to look at cloud tilt, lest the blow is too big, she will not open up.

Seeing this, Yun qianrou raised her lips slightly.

Man is the most helpless creature.

After the national fragrance competition, Yunqing was held to the altar.

And from this moment on, how many people praised her before, how serious the rebound will be after!

Taking off the powder and stepping back on it are common in any circle.

Yunqing will soon taste the taste of being trampled and abused by those who once said that they liked her!

......

In the VIP room.

Seeing all the dust settled, Shen Wei was greatly relieved that Yunqing not only failed to win the championship, but also was abused by so many people.

She held her arms and sneered

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