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Chapter 975

"It's indeed Yun Qianrou!"

"Goddess Qianrou is really amazing. She won two domestic and foreign trophys at the age of sixteen, and advanced to the runner-up again at the age of nineteen. With such strength and honor, she is the only one in the whole country!"

"Ah! Come on, Goddess Qianrou, it doesn't matter if you don't win the championship this time. In international competitions, you will definitely win the championship!"

Lu Cheng, who had just arrived, heard that Yun Qianrou had won the runner-up, and his expression was wrong, but then he breathed a sigh of relief. He also felt proud and applauded.

Although he is the runner-up and a bit unsatisfactory, he has a ranking at least.

Furthermore, there is an international competition. Yun Qianrou will definitely get a better ranking in the international competition.

Qian Rou is indeed the best!

In any case, the Yun family and the Lu family were saved.

Yun Qianrou walked towards the host's position amidst the cheerful applause.

She stood in that highly anticipated position, behind her was her award-winning work, the passing years.

Although he tried his best to restrain his unwillingness and doubts, Yun Qianrou could not help but look up and looked at ghost.

This man in the audience was the only one who had the ability to give the championship to Mu Chuling when Mr. Huo valued her perfume.

ghost seemed to notice her resentment, and the dark eyes that had been staring at Yun Qing suddenly fell down and fell on her.

"You're not convinced?"

The man's low and dark voices made the lively atmosphere suddenly stagnate.

Yun Qianrou met those eyes that were not warm and was instantly icy.

Her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to say what she really wanted to say.

She clenched her fists and forced herself to not lose her composure in public. "Mr. ghost misunderstood. I just thought that this year's champion would definitely be very good if he was so favored by Mr. ghost..."

After listening to her words, the cruelty in her eyes faded away, and there was a hint of joyful warmth.

He bent his lips and suddenly reached out and took the only bottle of yellow perfume that he had pointed out and left on the platform in his hand.

Then, gently lower your head and kiss.

"hiss--"

At that moment, countless sounds of gasping sounds came from the front and behind the scenes of the stage.

"Help Mom! It's so flirtatious!"

"Ahhhh! You're going to die! This man...is a scourge!"

"My heart is almost jumping out, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

Mu Chuling covered his heart with both hands, and was so excited that he was almost fainted.

Yun Qing's heart jumped suddenly, and her little face, which had just returned to Wen, became dark again in an instant.

Ghost's voice was wrapped in a smile, gentle to pious, "As you said, she is the most special."

Yun Qianrou's face turned pale and she didn't dare to look directly at those eyes. She didn't have the courage to raise any doubts and took the lead in moving her eyes away.

It took her a long time before she finally came back to her senses from the deep loss and fear and began to make a speech.

Yun Qianrou looked at the countless envious voices below and took a deep breath. Although she wanted to leave a good reputation that was indifferent to fame and fortune, she still couldn't control her trembling.

"Thank you for your support, thank you for your fiancé, thank you for your judges, who gave me such a great honor! I will continue to work hard in the international competition and will definitely live up to your expectations!"

After a moment of silence, thunderous applause and screams rang out.

"Come on, Goddess Qianru, bring your "years" to the world!"
Chapter completed!
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