Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1257 Competition Question

The bodyguards of several people are uniform, almost even the height is exactly the same, the expression on the face is dignified and cold, just looking at the expression, unconsciously makes people stop.

There was still some distance between the bodyguard and her. Without touching her, or even letting her collide in any way, Shen Fanxing was surrounded by the bodyguard in an absolutely safe circle.

When the reporters saw this scene, they couldn't help but click their tongues inwardly.

This picture is many times bigger than the so-called Miss Yuan's family.

The reporters stopped a few steps away, afraid of the pomp of more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards in front of them, they stood on the periphery and carefully raised the microphone to ask Shen Fanxing questions.

"May I ask Mr. Shen, what do you think about this competition, about this championship trophy..."

"Do your best and obey the destiny. I believe in Ou Ximing, and he will not let me down. I remember I answered this question before."

Shen Fanxing's figure walked out of the circle of bodyguards, but he was still carefully protected by the bodyguards with open arms.

"But Mr. Ou's model had a car accident. According to the news from the hospital, it seems to be very serious. If you find a model temporarily, it should directly affect your performance..."

Shen Fanxing looked calm, and smiled slightly, "I think a real makeup artist will not be picky about customers. Their duty is to make each of us have a confident and beautiful side, even on the field of competition. .”

The reporters nodded one after another, but Yuan Sichun, who was standing opposite, sneered at this moment.

"Mr. Shen seems to mean that our side has picked a guest, or that other people don't have the ability to make others change their appearance. A competition is a competition after all, and it should be treated like a competition. This is also a kind of respect for the competition. Bar……"

Shen Fanxing glanced at her lightly, as if she had never heard of it.

"Besides, even if nothing happened to Ou Ximing's model, I still think it is much better than some people who have the same model in any competition. All the knowledge I have learned all my life can only be applied to the same person. I believe Even if you win ten consecutive championships, there will be no waves."

"..."

"..."

This time, it wasn't just Yuan Sichun, even Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo's expressions were gloomy to varying degrees.

The reporters were even more excited,

It was unexpected that Shen Fanxing would take the initiative to express today's position so clearly.

But yes, even if she doesn't say it, it's not like no one knows about the relationship between Xingchen International and Lehua Entertainment.

Compared with fighting secretly, it is much more straightforward to say "I just don't like you" like this.

"In this case, what about Mr. Ou, why hasn't she been seen until now?"

"Ha, it's not like there are no models who got away with it?"

"That would be fun. Now Mr. Shen is talking nonsense here, but the general who killed the enemy in the end didn't come. That would be really embarrassing."

"..." Shen Fanxing smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Without further ado, Shen Fanxing was protected by a group of bodyguards and entered the venue unimpeded.

Yuan Sichun and Liang Chenyi followed closely behind.

Looking at Shen Fanxing, who was well protected by bodyguards, Yuan Sichun's eyes became more resentful and vicious.

"You haven't told me yet, where does your greatest confidence come from in this competition?!"

Although Liang Chenyi was annoyed by Shen Fanxing's attitude just now, his mood improved a lot when he thought of this question.

"It's the title of this competition."

Yuan Sichun suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked left and right, and then said in a low voice:

"You... know the question?"

Liang Chenyi smiled inscrutably, and suddenly hugged Zhao Zimo tightly in his arms, "It's like it was specially designed for us."

"What is it?!"

Yuan Sichun couldn't wait, he didn't expect Liang Chenyi's trump card to be the competition topic.

Liang Chenyi stroked Zhao Zimo's hair with a gentle expression.

"bride."

"what?"

"It's bridal makeup." Liang Chenyi repeated, "Do you think it's a competition question specially set for us?"

Yuan Sichun was surprised for a moment, looked at Zhao Zimo for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed.

Bridal makeup.

Ah.

Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo's marriage news has been going on for so long, it seems that it is still effective.

The topic of this year's makeup competition is bridal makeup? !

What Liang Chenyi said was right, it really was specially designed for them.

In that case, what else did she have to worry about?

Naturally, she can trust Liang Chenyi's professional level, and now that she has known the competition questions in advance, so this year's champion, heh...

Do you still think about it?

Don't even think about it!

So in order to allow more people to witness his third consecutive championship today, Ou Ximing, parents of Zhao Zimo's family and even other offshoots were present at the spectators' seats.

The two families greeted each other, sat staggered, and had a great time talking.

There was a commotion at the door, several people turned their heads and saw Shen Fanxing entering the arena surrounded by people, they chose the front seat and sat down.

"That is Ximing's current boss, right? It seems that Ximing really wants to participate in the competition this time."

Liang Chenyi's mother gave Shen Fanxing a sideways look, and said in a low voice, her tone was full of dissatisfaction and disdain.

As the head of the family, the old man of the Liang family sat like a clock. When he heard these words, his brows still couldn't help but sink.

"Participate and participate. There is no harm if there is no comparison. I really don't understand this Ximing. Why is he so overestimated?"

"After being stubborn for so many years, now that you have to confront Chen Yi, have you never thought about how ugly it would be if you lose?"

"But no matter how stubborn you are, you should look at the situation. Can't you wait until Chen Yi wins the three consecutive championships and come back next year? Bring shame on yourself..."

Liang Chenyi's mother snorted softly, "I think it's because he is often overwhelmed by us Chenyi, so he is unwilling to come to the competition this year. It seems that he really wants to beat us Chenyi?"

"Haha, let's forget it soon. When Chen Yi won two consecutive championships, Ou Ximing was still nesting in that small photo studio. I think he was too hard pressed by Chen Yi, man..."

It was Zhao Zimo's mother who was talking, and she was really afraid of the relationship between Ou Ximing and Zhao Zimo before, and she felt a headache when she thought that he might pester her daughter again in the future.

"Hey, Zimo, come here, here..."

Zhao Zimo's mother stood up and waved to Zhao Zimo, Zhao Zimo heard this and walked towards here.

Seeing Zhao Zimo coming with the hem of the skirt, several people nodded happily,

"If you want to blame it, blame us Chen Yi for being too good, the tree attracts the wind, but recruiting Zi Mo here is also a blessing for that kid."

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