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Chapter 1044

The ghost's action suddenly stopped.

If it were any other reason, it would not be possible to stop him from walking to Yun Qing's side.

But if Yun Qing knew his nature, she might be afraid and wanted to leave him...

The turbulent emotions in the man's heart were like a basin of ice water being poured, and all his impulses were instantly wiped out.

He looked at Yun Qing.

That woman is always so proud and noble.

She had raised her head again, and a confident and beautiful smile appeared on her face. Her outstanding temperament seemed to be the fragility that had just passed away, just his illusion.

But the man knows that's not.

Others only saw her strength and coldness, but he hugged and kissed her and knew how delicate she was.

When he held her, he was afraid that he would hurt her a little more.

He's so baby she...

But these ghosts and monsters finally hurt her again and again!

Yun Qianrou on the stage suddenly felt a creepy chill.

The feeling seemed to be targeted by some kind of indescribable or impossible to escape, a powerful and terrifying existence, which made her hair stand up all over her body.

What does this feel like?

Yun Qianrou stood there in fear, her face losing all blood.

At this moment, after listening to all the perfumers' words, the audience was shocked.

Originally, Yun Qing said that she questioned Yun Qianrou's inspiration, and those present felt that this reason was a bit unreliable.

After all, as Yun Qianrou said, there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people, and inspiration is simply hard to tell.

But Yun Qianrou is too biased.

"This is too bad. Cherish time and love, no matter how you talk about it..."

"No wonder Yun Qing wants to question Yun Qianrou. She looks like this. Everyone will question it, right?"

"This is not a problem with "Hamlet" at all, but a problem with pointing to romance movies..."

"...either the other perfumers on the scene were crazy, or Yun Qianrou was crazy!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"No wonder Yun Qing said that the runner-up cannot be awarded to Yun Qianrou. With such a big loophole, he really awarded the runner-up trophy to Yun Qianrou. What do other perfumers think?!"

Yun Qing looked at Yun Qianrou's stiff and white face, with a sweet smile, and could even be described as cheerful. "Yun Qianrou, you... don't explain it to the questions raised by the perfumers on the scene?!"

Yun Qianrou stood stiffly on the stage, her face as white as frost and snow.

The moment Yun Qing spoke, the two terrifying eyes that fell on her back that made her frightened and fearful suddenly disappeared.

Yun Qianrou's tense nerves finally regained their warmth.

She slowly raised her head, her eyes were cold, and her eyes were swaying against Yun Qing.

For the first time, this woman who likes acting stood in public and stared at her sister, with unconcealed coldness and resentment on her face.

If she hadn't seen it yet, she had fallen into the trap set by Yun Qing, it would be really stupid!
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