The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Looking at Gong's perfumers with excitement, they asked, "Who made this fragrance?!"

The perfumers who were asked stepped back one after another, Xu Lu stood still and Qiao Qing stepped forward and said, "It's me."

The judge asked again: "What is your name?"

Qiao Qing said lightly: "Qiao Qing."

Seeing the look of the judge, Xu Pingting frowned slightly, and the smile on her face was also slightly restrained.

This reaction did not seem to be angry.

At the next moment, everyone saw the judge nodded. After putting down the perfume bottle, they removed the work card on his body, turned and left his seat and left in a hurry.

The people present were dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly burst into thunderous laughter.

"Hahahaha my mother! Isn't it? This is maddening the judges and teachers away?"

"Participating in the perfumery competition for so many years, this is the first time I have seen the judges and teachers get angry!

"Is it possible that the stomach is broken by the smelly, and it is convenient to run? Otherwise you see him in such anxious, hahahahaha..."

"How unpleasant is her fragrance? I was curious to try it."

Xu Pingting also coughed lightly and concealed her smile. It seemed that she was really wrong just now.

The faces of Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen can no longer be described as ugly.

The rest of the judges and teachers did not touch Qiao Qing's perfume anymore. They scored on the score book and let the Gong's perfumers take away the remaining perfume.

The host made a round in time and said: "Well, there are two more groups below, please invite perfumer Li Na, No. 38!"

Next, in order not to disturb the competition, all the perfumers calmed down one after another, but their gazes towards Qiao Qing were full of mockery.

After Qiao Qing got her perfume back, Jun Yexuan hugged her into her arms distressedly, "It's okay. This fragrance competition is not important. After participating, I will take you out to relax."

Qiao Qing: "..."

Qi Yusen said: "Otherwise, let's go back now and we won't participate in the second round in the afternoon."

Qiao Qing: "..."

Withdrawing from Jun Yexuan's arms, she coughed lightly, and said, "You can't think about the good? Maybe I made it too good. What did the judge rush out excitedly?"

As she said, she handed him the perfume in her hand, "Don't believe you smell it?"

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Qi Yusen: "..."

Gong Yi: "..."

The three of them hadn't heard of it. Since Qiao Qing did not agree to leave, they took her back to the rest area and sat down.

When the last two perfumers had finished showing their works, the judgement teacher who left did not come back.

The host opened his mouth and said: "Okay, the works of the perfumers have been displayed. You can wait a moment in the rest area. Our ten... two judges will enter the lounge to discuss the results of the round. When the results come out, they will be announced immediately."

After the host had finished speaking, the remaining twelve reviewing teachers took their scorebooks, and took the scorebook of the reviewing teacher that was gone into the lounge.

When the twelve entered the lounge, they were taken aback, and the judge Zhang Heng who had left was sitting inside.

An assessment teacher couldn't help asking: "Director Zhang, why are you here? We just said we want to call you."

"Huh? The one that Director Zhang holds in his hand is...barren green, right? Do you still have a bottle? I ran out of it."

Zhang Heng stood up and looked at several people, "Did you smell the fragrance of that little girl?"

*

Fuck, don't guess, the second round hasn't come yet, so it's definitely not the face-slapped right now.

I did it the same way I felt that there was a problem with the plot, and it would be a sin if I didn't slap my face now.

You urged you to slap your face like this, I even plan to let go of the lunch plot at noon.

But tonight I can definitely finish the face slap.