"Yun Qing, just because you are alone, this year's perfume competition has become smoky. Can't you disappear by yourself?!"

"The champion is Lancelot, and the runner-up is Yun Qianrou. Everyone wishes them not to pay attention to those who seek fame and reputation!"

The cell phone under the desk vibrated a little.

Yun Qing slowly looked at the news on his phone, as if he had confirmed something, put the phone back, and then raised his eyelids.

The dark and deep eyes swept across the audience in an understatement, as if there was a light.

The voices in the venue that were ridiculing and mocking her suddenly stopped.

Yun Qianrou's entire body was full of vigilance.

She stared at Yun Qing in defence and fear.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Qing gracefully put down her legs that had been upright and slowly stood up.

It was a strange feeling. When Yun Qing sat there without any movement, those people didn't think there was anything, and they cursed whatever they thought, but when she stood up, almost everyone felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Under the tense gaze of everyone, Yun Qing walked towards the stage, and had no expression on her face that was in troubled by the world. Her breathtaking eyes stared at Yun Qianrou.

Yun Qianrou seemed to be stared at by some powerful and terrifying creature, and her hair was standing up all over her body.

In the VIP room on the second floor, all the people in power in the capital changed color at this moment.

At this moment, everyone knew that it was the king when they saw Yun Qing for the first time.

Still an angry king.

The fearlessness and majesty that the woman exuded all over her body gave people great shock and pressure. Unless she was an idiot, no one dared to think that this was just a weak and bullied beauty.

Yun Qing stood on the stage and stretched out his uninjured left hand.

The host on the stage almost subconsciously handed over a microphone.

Yun Qing withdrew her hand without changing her face and faced the audience with a cold tone, "Have you said enough?"

This sentence surrounds the entire venue.

Cold, calm, full of natural contempt.

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly suffocated.

The audiences who had seen Yun Qing get angry in the country, their hearts were inexplicably tightened when they heard this.

They have seen Yun Qing lose his temper.

Whether it is the Yunda Campus Academic Master Incident or the domestic perfume competition, it has been a big deal. This woman's strong and gentle style has long been engraved in people's hearts.

Therefore everyone can clearly feel-

no the same.

This time... different.

There seemed to be something ferocious and terrifying in Yun Qing's calm eyes, which was about to break free from the shackles and rush out.

This indescribable pressure made everyone feel a little scared.

Those foreign audiences who didn't understand Yun Qing and helped Yun Qianrou curse her just now were shocked and confused.

In their impression, Yun Qing was just a perfumer.

The biggest advantage is that it looks good.

When she sat in her seat before, in addition to being exquisite and harmless, she might have to be more delicate and arrogant... But in short, she is just an ordinary lady with a daughter.

No one could have thought that this woman's aura would be so terrifying?

At this moment, the entire perfume competition site was a silence that could be heard.

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