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Zhen Minglang looked in the light, and the thin airflow circle lingered in front of the beautiful women. Through the airflow, Zhen Minglang could fully see the clarity in the female model's eyes. Moreover, through the pupils, Zhen Minglang seemed to be able to see the girls' thoughts at this time...

They have a purpose as judges this time...

It is hard to explain why this kind of thought appeared. Zhen Minglang felt this strong feeling for a moment, but he couldn't explain the reason, but it was very real.

Continue to observe the flow of the airflow, as if it is about to continue to seep into the girl's pupils, but in just a moment, the strange light drifted away.

Huh...

"Zhen Minglang, you don't go up, right? Then I'm going up. I'm really sad to see these models walking on the stage."

Qiu Zhe glanced at Zhen Minglang disdainfully, then stretched out his long clothes and walked towards the stage.

Qiu Zhe's outfit is very distinctive. He is similar to the Tang suit, but it is not the Tang suit. It has some elements of a curved gown, but it does not look bloated when loose, and the whole person also looks very relaxed.

Qiu Zhe stepped onto the stage and took a long step. He first glanced at the beauties below the stage with his smile that was as beautiful as flowers. When Qiu Zhe appeared, many beauties couldn't help but scream.

Unlike other models who appear on stage, Qiu Zhe, as a popular model in Taipei, is an idol coordinate in the hearts of these female models, so even if Qiu Zhe does not make some exaggerated cool moves, he can already win the hearts of many beauties.

Just spreading his clothes in the clouds and standing on his legs, without any extra movements, Qiu Zhe received cheers from the audience.

With his head raised and his hands put into his pocket, Qiu Zhe received waves of applause from time to time.

At this time, Zhen Minglang, who was standing in the audience, saw a smile from Qiu Zhe's eyes that was infinitely close to victory. The smile also stirred Qiu Zhe's disdain for other models.

After putting on a few simple looks, Qiu Zhe returned from the same path, and the beam of chasing him flashed on him, and that kind of beauty seemed impeccable.

"One hundred."

A female model shouted out, her face full of likeness.

But what Zhen Minglang asked at this moment was that after the female model shouted 100 points, the girl next to her quickly grabbed her sleeve.

Others may not see this slight move, but Zhen Minglang saw this with his sharp eyes.

What made Zhen Minglang even more strange was that when the girl grabbed her sleeve, the girl immediately covered her mouth, for fear that her voice would spread even louder.

For a moment, the smile that was originally condensed on the girls' faces was completely locked by a sudden emotion, and the scores that were seen were also called out in the next second. "Ninety."

"Eighty-ten."

Qiu Zhe thought that what he was going to meet was full marks, but in an instant, Qiu Zhe was also embarrassed.

"How is that possible?"

Qiu Zhe stood at the beginning of the stage and watched the scores given to him by the hundred models. Facing these scores, Qiu Zhe was speechless. In many model competitions, Qiu Zhe also received unanimous praise from the masters. Even if not all the high scores were high, it should be at least 100 points. However, none of the score cards raised by the hundred female models on the scene were 100 points.

In addition to Qiu Zhe, other models watching backstage also felt strange, but perhaps these female models have higher requirements, so they have strict scores.

Considering this possibility, everyone is relieved.

Although Qiu Zhe was not satisfied with his score, this was the case and had to continue watching the game.

In the audience, Liu Dong was secretly happy in the audience, and everything was going in the direction he set. Qiu Zhe, Hong and Taipei supermodels, after losing to his two models this time, Zhen Minglang and He Weihong will definitely become famous.

Afterwards, Zhen Minglang was defeated by He Weihong again, and then He Weihong emerged as another miracle of Meikong...

"Zhen Minglang, it's time for you to appear."

Liu Dong signaled for the help, and the help went to the backstage to summon Zhen Minglang to the stage. After Zhen Minglang received this message, he also looked at the judges of the hundred female models with thoughts.

Although the faces in this judges' seat were very strange, Zhen Minglang did find a familiar face in the vast crowd.

This person is very charming and a bit sexy. She is Li Na, who Zhen Minglang just helped a few days ago.

When he found that Li Na was among the hundred female models, Zhen Minglang also focused on Li Na. Because of the airflow I had discovered before, Zhen Minglang also wanted to verify what it did. He felt a stream of spiritual energy flowing out of his eyes, and the airflow was sent into the void, like a long snake winding in front of Li Na, Zhen Minglang also found that the airflow circle was also slowly seeping into Li Na's eyes.

Li Na, who had a calm expression, seemed to be excited by the airflow. Her mouth, which had not moved, would say something, and her eyes also wanted to express some emotions.

Zhen Minglang continued to exert his strength and focused his mind to see Li Na, but the spiritual energy was a little insufficient at this time, so Zhen Minglang could not guess what kind of emotions the strange emotion was.

"Zhen Minglang, I'm on the field."

After the Assassin called again, Zhen Minglang also walked towards the catwalk.

For Zhen Minglang, he would rather believe that this game is fair now. A long time ago, he was looking forward to a showdown with some celebrity models. Qiu Zhe is indeed an excellent model. He needs to use his strength to prove his existence and defend his position as the first in the new model.

Walking onto the stage, Zhen Minglang was familiar with the flickering of the fluorescent lights, and every dancing spot seemed to be a pair of gentle touching hands. Zhen Minglang used his smile to kiss the spot. At this moment, Zhen Minglang also tried to communicate with the audience and judges in the audience with his own eyes.

A beam of chasing light came, Zhen Minglang smiled, and shouted at the beam of light, "I am Zhen Minglang, I'm here. You can't wait, right?"

She is wearing a light casual performance outfit, a white shirt, a black sequin vest, and a black pants. She is extremely chic.

When he shouted, Zhen Minglang took off his upper vest and threw it forward, as if he was venting his anger, but in fact he was showing off his skills.

With a sudden sound, the vest flew over the catwalk. With a burst of surprise, Zhen Minglang jumped out of the halo.

It exploded, it exploded!

All the female models' eyes fell on Zhen Minglang with the vest. Zhen Minglang smiled and grabbed the vest. He took out his hands and thrust his body, and the vest returned to his body.

"Handsome, cool, this must be 100 points." A girl couldn't help but shouted. "You're crazy, sit down, do you want to get stuck in Meikong?" Seeing the model beside her stand up and yelling, her companion hurriedly pulled the girl down. The girl was like the girl who supported Qiu Zhe who was called before, and when she was pulled, she quickly covered her mouth. At this moment, Zhen Minglang did notice that there was obviously a love for herself in the girl's eyes, but her inner fear was reflected through her eyes.

Is it the girl who was threatened?

No, it is not necessarily a threat, but now her performance is contrary to her inner thoughts. She should support herself and give herself a score of 100, but it is true that she cannot get this score for some other reason?

This should be due to whom?

Is it Liu Dong?

Zhen Minglang looked at Liu Dong for a moment, and when the gaze touched Liu Dong's eyes, Zhen Minglang saw the strangeness floating in front of Liu Dong's eyes.

That's right, it's him.

Is it Liu Dong who wants to use his fame and Qiu Zhe to create He Weihong?

Zhen Minglang is very familiar with Liu Dong's moves. Others were his own victims at the beginning, but now, how can he still be used by Liu Dong?

Zhen Minglang really cannot determine what he wants to change through this spiritual energy, because Zhen Minglang has no idea how powerful the spiritual energy is.

And there is no time to score, and the only thing you can do may be withdrawal from the competition.

Yes, if I withdraw from the competition now, I don’t have to bear the scores arranged by the 100 models, so that Liu Dong’s plan will be automated.

And I can still improve my fame by withdrawing from the competition, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

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