She was already outstanding in appearance and stood out from the crowd. With this movement, everyone's eyes were focused on her in an instant.

In the extreme silence, everyone watched the gorgeous woman walk gracefully towards the stage.

At this moment, everyone was shocked on and off the stage, before and behind the stage.

The last glimmer of hope in Yun Qianrou's heart was completely shattered, and she fell heavily on the chair.

Lu Cheng opened his eyes wide and felt that his hands were burned by the cigarette butt.

He looked at Yun Qingcheng's beautiful face and suddenly closed his eyes.

If Yun Qing is the champion, then Yun Qianrou can surpass her last place no longer exists.

But he personally abandoned Yun Qing, who was so talented, powerful and unparalleled in beauty, and chose Yun Qianrou, who was not as good as her everywhere...

The perfumers on the stage, except Bo Chihan, were completely broken at this moment.

Some people were shocked, while others were ashamed.

Before this moment, no one expected that this year's champion would be Yun Qing.

Yun Qing is obviously the least likely person among them to win the championship.

But the final championship trophy became hers.

Because of the extreme contrast, these perfumers even forgot their loss and felt extremely confused for a moment.

Xu Mei stared at the woman she once looked down upon and thought she had stepped onto the stage of the incense competition by walking on the back door, and walked towards the highest position with a distinctive look.

After a moment, she suddenly raised her hand and covered her face, ashamed and embarrassed that she had never felt before.

The three emperors sitting beside her had already become a piece of wooden stake.

Yun Qing is the champion of this year...

This is impossible...

How is this possible?

Everyone looked stunned, and this sentence echoed in their minds.

Those who hate Yun Qing try their best to find a reason and tell themselves that Yun Qing must have used some conspiracy. This cannot be true.

But no matter how unwilling they were to believe, deceive themselves, and the person walking towards that highest position was still Yun Qing.

"Yun Qing..."

"It turned out to be Yun Qing..."

"I have thought about everyone, but I have never thought that the champion would be Yun Qing..."

"Didn't she take the back door to the stage? Didn't she seduce the judges to cheat? Wasn't she suspended? How could Yun Qing win the championship? This must be fake..."

"Fake your sister!"

Those little girls with pink Yunqing finally came back from this surprise fact. When they heard someone questioning Yunqing, they immediately responded with confidence.

"In this year's perfume competition, five people must have handed in yellow perfume. Except for Mu Chuling's stupid pussy, the remaining three people are sitting on the stage now. Why didn't they stand up and say that "mother" is their work?!"

"Miss Yunqing said from the beginning that she was the champion of this year's perfume competition on behalf of her mother. The name of the winning perfume is also called "Mother". Who else can she have if she is not?!"

"Ahhhhh!! Miss Yunqing really never disappoints people! She really won the championship!"

The Perfume Association looked at Yun Qing along the path her mother had once walked step by step towards the altar.

The older generation's expressions were excited, and they could hardly help trembling, and stood up from their seats.

Mu Jing held Mr. Huo who couldn't help but stand up and choked, "Mr. Huo, have you seen it? She arrived at this position one step earlier than her mother..."

Mrs. Yunmiao is a genius of generation. She first won the domestic competition at the age of twenty.

And Yun Qing is nineteen years old this year.

Thinking of what she said, she only spent half a month studying a perfume...

The little girl is not a lie.
Chapter completed!