Chapter 1265 Cover Your Face

Facing the words of these people, the veins on Liang Chenyi's forehead stood out violently.

But after a while, he looked at Lan Xianxian and suddenly laughed.

"Beautiful? That depends on whether this beauty can last until the wedding is over, right?"

Hearing this, Liang Chenyi frowned immediately, turned around and looked at Liang Chenyi, with a cold voice: "What do you mean?"

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows aside, the flute in his hand stopped suddenly, and lightly bumped against the edge of the catwalk.

At this time, Lan Xianxian suddenly let out a low cry.

Ou Ximing quickly turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong with you, Xianxian?"

For some reason, that anxious and gentle voice made Zhao Zimo in Liang Chenyi's arms shake slightly.

It turned out that Ou Ximing could be as gentle and nervous as other women.

Everyone didn't know what was going on with Lan Xianxian. They wanted to see, but Lan Xianxian covered her face and evadedly buried her head in Ou Ximing's arms.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, why did she cover her face?"

"What did Mr. Liang mean when he said that he could survive the whole wedding?"

Seeing someone start to question, Liang Chenyi's smile deepened.

But at this moment, Shen Fanxing took the flute back, and said coldly to the host beside him:

"The competition is over. I believe the outcome has already been decided. Isn't it time to select the results?"

The host suddenly came back to his senses, and glanced at Liang Chenyi.

Liang Chenyi glanced at him, and hooked the corners of his lips.

At this time, the host had already got Liang Chenyi's comprehensive score as the previous competitor.

Seeing Liang Chenyi's confident expression, he still chose to report the truth.

"The score of the last contestant, Mr. Liang, has come out. The scores given by the five judges are: 9.5 points, 9.5 points, 9.6 points, 9.6 points, 9.6 points. The total score of one hundred Dianping is 45 points The overall score is 92.8 points! Currently the champion!"

Facing this problem, except for Zhao Zimo's family and Liang's family in the auditorium, the rest of the people reacted indifferently.

Because in their eyes, Liang Chenyi was no longer the champion in their hearts.

Such indifferent reactions from everyone made Liang Chenyi's heart suddenly cool down.

An unpopular champion is not what he imagined at all.

What's more, today is his three consecutive championships!

How can it be so deserted?

"The next thing is Mr. Ou Ximingou's competition score. The scores given by the five judges are: 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points..."

Standing by the side and looking at the signs raised on the judges' platform, the host's voice became smaller and smaller.

The judges all gave full marks, so looking at the other 100 public comments, they are obviously more inclined to Ou Ximing's works.

So this year's champion...

The host began to sweat coldly on his face.

In the past, he did many things just to curry favor with Liang Chenyi!

In today's competition, he also risked being expelled from his superiors and forcibly favored Mr. Liang.

If Liang Chenyi hadn't won the championship by then, and had this three consecutive championships, wouldn't his future in this life be ruined?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help shivering.

"Next... the following is the comprehensive score of 100 Dianping—"

"Wait a moment."

The host's words were successfully interrupted by Liang Chenyi.

Everyone looked at him, not knowing why.

But Liang Chenyi pushed away Zhao Zimo in his arms, walked to Ou Ximing's side, looked at Lan Xianxian in his arms, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Miss Lan, what happened to you just now?"

Lan Xianxian hid in Ou Ximing's arms, covered his face with his hands to block Liang Chenyi's sight, and said softly:

"It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden."

Liang Chenyi curled his lips, "Then what's wrong?"

Lan Xianxian shook her head, "This has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about it."

The expression on Liang Chenyi's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even more blunt and cold, "How come it has nothing to do with me? Miss Lan, this is directly related to the honor of this competition and the atmosphere in the entire makeup circle!"'

Shen Fanxing frowned, and said coldly:

"Mr. Liang, you are a little bit too old. The model is just a little uncomfortable. What does this have to do with the atmosphere in the circle? Strictly speaking, she is an outsider. She just participated in the competition as a model. How can she affect the atmosphere in the circle?" ?”

Liang Chenyi sneered, "Not feeling well?"

Shen Fanxing looked at him coldly, "I believe that Mr. Liang should know more about Miss Lan's car accident than anyone else."

Know better than anyone else?

Everyone grasped this key point, and suddenly turned their doubtful and probing eyes on Liang Chenyi.

Ou Ximing and Liang Chenyi belonged to the two people who directly PK, so this sentence easily reminded them of some stakes.

If Ou Ximing's model got into a car accident and couldn't participate in the competition, the beneficiary would undoubtedly be Liang Chenyi.

Liang Chenyi's face turned cold, "Boss Shen's insinuation is too targeted. Why must I know better than anyone else why Miss Lan got into a car accident?"

"Then I said that Miss Lan is now feeling unwell because of the car accident, do you have any objection?"

Liang Chenyi snorted lightly, "I have no objection if it's other places, but what about the face?"

Shen Fanxing narrowed his eyes, "What does Mr. Liang want to say?"

Liang Chenyi snorted, took two steps forward, and looked directly at the judges' stand, "As a makeup artist, of course, you must know the client's skin well. In other words, the client's skin management should be in the responsibility of the makeup artist." Within the range. I just saw Miss Lan's appearance, and I suspect that there is something wrong with Mr. Ou's cosmetics!"

As soon as Liang Chenyi finished speaking, the whole venue erupted.

"Ah, there is something wrong with the cosmetics? Are you using low-quality cosmetics?"

"If you are not careful, you will lose your face!"

"Oh my god, I was fooled before, bought fake cosmetics, almost permanently disfigured!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Xianxian buried her face in Ou Ximing's arms completely.

Seeing this, Liang Chenyi became more sure of what he was thinking, so he said:

"May I ask if the place where Miss Lan feels uncomfortable is her face?"

Lan Xianxian shook her head in Ou Ximing's arms, "No, no, I don't feel uncomfortable on my face!"

"Since it's not that your face is uncomfortable, why doesn't Miss Lan show us her face?"

"..." Lan Xianxian didn't speak any more.

Liang Chenyi was even more aggressive, and said to the judging panel:

"Judges, I suspect that Mr. Ou used low-quality cosmetics on the models. The excessive mercury caused the models' faces to be allergic and rotted. Please investigate thoroughly."