<h4>Chapter 672: Good Gracious, Creating Trouble</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios
Zhong Ran looked at this image silently.
He muttered to himself.
“I keep feeling that the style is oddly familiar!”
Tong Huaughed out a ‘haha.’ He had numbness in his back, and he showed a charming smile. “Little Master, is your tummy hungry? I’ll go get a roasted chicken leg for you.”
Tong Hua showed a happy face.
“... ” Lin Xiaojuan stared at him.
She simply could not stand watching. He behaved too much like ackey.
Ye Tingjun was also thinking silently. <i>This dog food, he did it!</i>
Anyway, he was also used to eating dog food recently.
Lu Mengxi had copsed in an instant. Her ability to endure psychologically was considered okay. After Shen Qianshu had bounced back, she also had prepared an exnation. However, this part of the image came out and was ‘pit-a-pat’ hitting her face. She was in so much pain that she could not recover from it.
She really did not care whether people said that she had framed or ndered Shen Qianshu.
However, she was very bothered when people said that she lost to Shen Qianshu in the professional field.
That video was practically a p in her face.
It was obvious that the camera did not broadcast them. Why was this video there? Who was at the scene? Who was protecting Shen Qianshu? How many cameras were there exactly at this scene?
She could feel the vicious gaze of the bystanders from all directions.
Even the gazes from the group of appraisers were extremely vicious.
She had just established a great image for herself, but it had copsed immediately.
She simply could not ept this reality.
“No, no, this was the stone I had chosen. It was just that Shen Qianshu had also settled on it,” Lu Mengxi said as she looked fixedly at Shen Qianshu. “If not, why didn’t Shen Qianshu snatch this stone from me? Do I, Lu Mengxi, need her to give in to me?”
Lu Mengxi was arguing strongly for what was right, and her voice had changed.
Shen Qianshu was toozy to coordinate with her acting.
“Miss Lu, let’s meet in court after the stone gamblingpetition!”
Lu Mengxi looked at her fixedly.
That video had practically dashed all of Lu Mengxi’s hopes.
The emcee hurriedly came to smooth things over. “Alright, all that happened just now was a misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Miss Shen and Miss Lu may have some misunderstandings. Thepetition ising to an end now, and the rankings are out. We shall start the award ceremony now.”
The emcee thought, <i>Whenever Shen Qianshu is around, there will be disputes. This is also a very strange phenomenon.</i>
Before that, there was Shen Lin. After that, there was Lu Mengxi.
Both of them were praised as beauties by outsiders. They had good looks and were talented. Why did they be other people when they were in front of Shen Qianshu?
However, the audience was unwilling to do anything.
Especially Shen Qianshu’s fans.
There were also fans of the appraisers from the third and fourth positions.
Lu Mengxi had clearly snatched the stone, but she could still get second ce steadily. This triggered some dissatisfaction.
The fans in the venue were moring. One after another, they wanted Lu Mengxi to be disqualified.
Lu Mengxi took a deep breath.
<i>This group of low-lying ants had acted so pragmatically. Really hateful!</i>
In the monitoring room, Ye Tingjun slightly narrowed his eyes. His gaze was fixed onto an image, and he looked very long at it. He asked softly, “Big Brother, in our impression, the ck Rose has been rumored to be a middle-ageddy. But what if the ck Rose is a youngdy?”
“What do you mean?”
“I noticed a youngdy who had been sitting at the auditorium. She did not seem to be very interested in thepetition. She was also unlike the youngdies present who kept ying with their cell phones. Youe and take a look; it is her.” Ye Tingjun pointed at an ordinary-lookingdy in the image. “Her face, perhaps, has been disguised before... ”
Just after Ye Tingjun said those words, there was a sudden deafening sound of an explosion in thepetition area. The center of the explosion was at the podium. Ye Ling’s eyes shrank. He stood up suddenly, pushing the car door open, and running towards the venue...
“Big Brother, your injuries... ”