The moment the host walked onto the stage with the final result, everyone's eyes looked over with bright eyes.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense and intense.

Mu Chuling and Yun Qianrou stared at her eyes especially tightly.

The two women's eyes were so eager to stare into the small card with a few bloody holes.

The difference is that Mu Chuling's expression was nervous and uneasy.

Yun Qianrou, however, raised her chin and her face was full of complacentness.

Yun Qing was watching the expressions of everyone playfully, like a show.

In the silence, the host's excited voice was particularly exciting and clear. "After intense discussions by many teachers in the perfume industry, the competition for runner-up and championship this year finally came to an end."

"Now, I announce the second-place winner of this year, she is—"

The host deliberately paused, and everyone at the scene was almost suffocating their nervous breathing.

Mu Chuling's nerves all over his body were extremely broken, and he stared at Yun Qianrou with anger, his face looking particularly ugly.

In total opposite to her, Yun Qianrou couldn't even hold back the proud smile on her face.

She sat there reserved and proudly, looking at Yun Qing with contempt, waiting for the championship trophy to land on her head.

The next second, accompanied by the host's powerful voice, there was a red perfume bottle that suddenly flashed on the big screen.

"fleeting time!"

The smile on Yun Qianrou's face suddenly froze.

Mu Chuling was also stunned.

The tense atmosphere at the scene also stagnated.

After a few seconds of vacuum silence, countless whispers sounded at the scene.

"What's going on? The champion is not Yun Qianrou..."

"Yes, what's going on? Mr. Huo clearly valued that bottle of red perfume. Since he valued it, why did he only give it to the runner-up?"

Because the expectations are too high, when the result is not what I do, everyone is just worried about it, and there is not much excitement and joy that the runner-up is finally born.

For a moment, both on the scene and in the live broadcast room were all surprised discussions.

On the stage, Mu Chuling was the first to come to her senses. She looked at Yun Qianrou's white and distorted face, looked happy and proud, and looked at Yun Qianrou with a sneer, "Let you fight with me, this is the end!"

Yun Qianrou's face was blue and white.

If Mr. Huo hadn't seen her suddenly appear before, she wouldn't have had such great hope. When the final result came out, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed and lost.

Because of the huge gap, Yun Qianrou did not have the joy of winning the runner-up at all, and she had only one thought in her mind.

How could Mu Chuling win her?

Yunmiao is an existence of the same level as ghost, but ghost is an existence that Mu Chuling can only look up to. How could Mu Chuling win her with Yunmiao Xiang Fang?

Especially when Mr. Huo has shown that he values ​​her perfume very much...

Something must be wrong in the middle!

Yun Qianrou felt vaguely that she seemed to have grasped something, but the thought was too vague. Before she could think about it, the host's voice had already sounded again on the platform.

"Congratulations to "Liu Nian" for winning the runner-up of this perfume competition. Now, let us open our eyes, welcome its owner, and walk into the hall of honor!"

Yun Qianrou had to temporarily suppress her extra thoughts and stood up slowly under the gaze of everyone's eyes.

The atmosphere on the scene was instantly high after a moment of stagnation.
Chapter completed!