Chapter 1259 Chapter 1314 What Is Scum

Ou Ximing's words instantly turned Zhao Zimo's face pale, and the low laughter from around made her want to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Mother Zhao jumped up from her seat when she saw her daughter being so humiliated.

"Ou Ximing, don't just call the grapes sour if you can't eat grapes! Don't forget how you pestered my daughter back then!"

Ou Ximing smiled faintly, "I was blind in the past, but I am also grateful to the past, because after all, it made me see what scum is."

"you……"

Several people were choked by Ou Ximing and couldn't utter a word, and the ridicule of the people around made them even more ashamed.

Ou Ximing didn't stay here any longer, but turned around and went directly to the backstage.

"Hmph, what arrogance, I'm just waiting for Chen Yi to see his face of a loser when he finally wins the championship."

"I don't know what to say, the mud can't support the wall!"

"Zi Mo, don't pay too much attention to it, wait for Chen Yi to vent his anger on you in the end."

"..."

Hearing the words of righteous indignation next to him, Shen Fanxing curled his lips, picked up the fashion magazine on the chair and read it.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Fortunately, the temperature in the venue was adjusted well. Half an hour later, the competition officially started.

When he heard that the title of the contest was "Bride", Shen Fanxing instantly thought of what he had heard outside about the upcoming wedding of Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo.

But after a while, she dispelled the doubts in her heart. Maybe it was purely a coincidence, or maybe the reason for this question was just borrowed from the news about the two of them.

However, the point of "bride" is indeed understandable as a competition topic.

The stage is huge, and the video shooting equipment and stage lighting are all in place, and the contestants are all standing in their positions.

Each contestant's test site on stage is independent, and everyone has their own separate makeup cubicle. Everyone's makeup techniques and looks are kept absolutely confidential, except when they are close-ups, there will be a camera to show them. Close-up and reviewer's explanation.

"Okay, everyone, stay calm, and now give the models some time to change the theme clothes. This is a very important link, what kind of makeup, what clothes must be equipped, and the combination of software and hardware is the real match..."

"Models who have changed into beautiful wedding dresses, please quickly return to your own magicians and let them perform their magic and turn you into the most beautiful brides in the world..."

The voice of the host is very pleasant, and the speaking speed is very slow. With the beautiful music, there is a special artistic conception.

The curtain on the stage was slowly drawn, accompanied by beautiful music and the slow and pleasant voice of the host, and then slowly opened again.

Every grid on the stage is in a closed state, and sometimes the shots that appear on the big screen immediately have only one face of the model, accompanied by the skillful hands of the makeup artists.

Nowhere in the whole competition was full of mysterious and beautiful colors, which made everyone present have infinite yearning and desire to explore for a romantic and beautiful marriage.

Immersed in such an environment, even Shen Fanxing began to look forward to what kind of dress she should wear and what kind of makeup she should wear for her wedding with Bao Jingchuan.

But after thinking about it, Bao Jingchuan's tall and straight figure was always in his mind.

The waiting time was long, and Shen Fanxing was bored in the audience, checking his phone to check the stock market situation.

However, not long after watching it, I felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing in front of me, and immediately there was an extra person in the empty seat beside me.

Shen Fanxing glanced at her lightly, but saw that the man was also looking at him arrogantly.

The center of her eyebrows moved slightly, and she wanted to turn her head back calmly, but she heard the woman beside her say——

"I didn't expect that you would really come today. Did you take the initiative to stretch your face over for me to slap you?"

The one sitting next to Hao Ran was Bei Xi who came late, and the reason why she sat here was naturally to get in touch with Shen Fanxing closer.

A red skirt reminded Shen Fanxing of Yuan Sichun's outfit today.

She couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice. It seemed that both of them felt that today should be a festive day, so they all dressed up so festively, and they were waiting to show off their power in front of themselves?

This move is getting more and more childish.

"Everything can be discussed after the results of the competition come out, Princess Beixi."

Bei Xi snorted coldly, suddenly thought of something, and said:

"Shen, I advise you to give up on Mr. Bo as soon as possible. You don't deserve to have him like a proud son of heaven!"

Shen Fanxing was a little helpless, a man who was too good was really troublesome, he was so attractive.

Pursing her lips tightly, she returned her gaze to the stage.

However, Beixi was relentless and continued:

"You don't deserve Mr. Bo, and neither does that woman Yuan Sichun!"

"For a person like Mr. Bo, only the proud girl of heaven can be worthy of him! What are you and Yuan Sichun, that stupid woman?"

"..."

Shen Fanxing had no idea what she wanted to express.

Since she wasn't fighting for herself, wouldn't it be a waste of her tongue if she told her so much?

Seeing Shen Fanxing's unmoved look, Bei Xi's heart suddenly rose with anger, which gradually swelled in his chest.

She simply hated this woman, and she would never forget the few slaps she had slapped her on the face.

One day, she will definitely get it back from her.

Today, she just took a look at her face as a loser.

Time passed by, and the camera suddenly selected Liang Chenyi's dressing room, and the big screen showed Zhao Zimo with her eyes closed, letting Liang Chenyi's makeup brush dance on her face.

The corners of her lips were smiling, and her fair and perfect facial features looked extraordinarily glamorous under the camera.

"Wow, although the makeup is not finished yet, just Zhao Zimo's face is half the battle."

"So looking for a model is to find someone with a good foundation, and the impression score is a complete win!"

"I'm looking forward to what Zhao Zimo will look like after her makeup is finished."

"It must be very beautiful. Looking at it now, I feel astonished."

The low-pitched commotion from the audience made Zhao Zimo even more delighted, and she couldn't help but began to look forward to how she would stand out from all the models after the final makeup was completed.

Her wedding will be in a few days, and her husband will personally make herself the most beautiful bride in the world, even thinking about it makes her feel excited.

Facing the sensation in the audience, the host was also very generous and authentic:

"It seems that Mr. Liang's works this year are still highly anticipated and loved. This year is Mr. Liang's third consecutive year. The wedding of the two will be held in a few days. This competition is just right.

The three consecutive crowns are used as a wedding gift for the bride. Does the bride feel very happy? "