After Huang Li finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and took out the photo of Xia Qiu's face that was burned and disfigured: "Mr. Ye, and everyone present, take a look, this is the photo of Xia Qiu's face that was burned."
After speaking, Huang Li handed a stack of more than ten developed photos to the staff.
The staff began to give the photos to Ye Xue and other judges on the stage. Even the audience didn't know what was going on, and photos of Xia Qiu's face with a burned face appeared.
Huang Li looked at everyone's surprised expressions when they saw the photo, and said to Xia Qiu in front of her: "Do you know why I didn't make it public before the competition? You are a rural person, not only did you steal my championship, but you also let someone who is willing to date me
Mr. Wang broke up with me and went after you to tell you that you pissed me off, and I want you to be completely ruined in front of the public, in front of the whole country, and unable to recover."
At this moment, Huang Li had a winning chance. In order to join Chunfeng Entertainment Company, she had already tried every means to find out about Mr. Ye, who was in charge of this competition, and knew that Mr. Ye cared about the rules very much.
Xia Qiu's face was burned because it violated the rules of Chunfeng Entertainment.
In this way, Huang Li became arrogant at this time, thinking that she would securely win the championship.
At this time, everyone at the scene, whether on the stage or in the audience, was filled with surprise after seeing Xia Qiu's disfigured face, and started talking about it.
"I can't believe that Xia Qiu, who sings so well, would have his face disfigured and turned into an ugly monster!"
"Yes! It's unimaginable that someone who was born with such a good voice could have it ruined like this."
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Not only the scene, but also the people watching in the online live broadcast room were suddenly disappointed and disappointed when they saw the photo of Xia Qiu's face being burned.
They never dreamed that Xia Qiu, who they had become a fan of, would have a disfigured face.
On the stage, Huang Li saw the changes in the expressions on the faces of Ye Xue and other judges, and said: "Mr. Ye, Xia Qiuming knows the rules of the competition, and she participates in the competition with a disfigured face and a silk scarf. She is cheating the competition and the public.
, who deceives the company, and people like her should be immediately disqualified from the competition."
Before Ye Xue could speak, Xia Qiu said with calm eyes: "Huang Li, in order to win the competition, you actually asked someone to forge photos and say that I was disfigured. Don't you know that this is illegal?"
Xia Qiu, who was on the stage, received the look from Li Xiaofan in the audience and started to fight back.
Everyone present and in the live broadcast room suddenly became energetic again when they heard what Xia Qiu said about the fake photos.
Because Xia Qiu said this, it proved that her face was not disfigured at all.
Huang Li looked arrogant at this time: "Xia Qiu, Xia Qiu, things have reached this point, and you are still struggling. Is it useful? If your face is not disfigured, why do you have to cover your face with a white scarf to prevent others from seeing it?
To your face?"
"It turns out that you believe that my face is disfigured just because I have a white scarf covering my face. I really doubt that there is something wrong with your logic and brain. According to you, you are wearing clothes. Can you also say that you are also wearing clothes?
Was it disfigured?"
Xia Qiu is really not someone who can be bullied. She has a clear mind and quick reactions, and her words are as sharp as a razor's edge, just right.
As a result, Huang Li was speechless at this time.
Huang Li said angrily: "Xia Qiu, I don't want to argue with you. If your face is really not disfigured, do you dare to take off the white scarf on your face immediately in front of everyone?"
"Why don't I dare?"
After Xia Qiu responded with a particularly serious tone, he said: "However, before I take off the white scarf, I want to make a bet with you. I just want to ask you if you dare to bet?"
Huang Li looked disdainful: "Huh, with an ugly guy like you, what's the point of gambling?"
"Huang Li, you don't even know what I want to bet with you, so you just refused. Are you not so sure? Is my face disfigured? If I take off the white scarf, my face will really be disfigured as you said.
, I will let you do whatever you want, but if my face is not disfigured, you will quit the competition and never sing again, do you dare to bet?"
Xia Qiu said.
Huang Li, who just now was wondering what Xia Qiu was going to bet with her, now heard that she was going to bet on this, she looked disdainful: "What a joke, I'm still afraid of you, a liar! Just bet!"
When Xia Qiu heard that she was willing to bet, he said to everyone present and the live broadcast camera: "I hope you all can bear witness to me."
When Huang Li heard Xia Qiu's words, she looked with contempt on her face: "Are you still a witness? Xia Qiu, has your face been burned and turned into an idiot?"
"Even if I become an idiot as you said, I will at least be an idiot who can beat you."
After saying this, Xia Qiu's hands reached out to the thin bag with the white scarf tied up, ready to take off the white scarf.
At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene was deathly silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Not only the scene, but also the tens of millions of netizens waiting in the live broadcast room. They put down what they were doing, held their breath, and looked at Xia Qiu's hands on the thin string of the white scarf.
At this moment, Xia Qiu's hands slowly untied the strings of the white scarf, and every movement seemed to move in their hearts.
In other words, their hearts were beating with Xia Qiu's hands.
They didn't see Xia Qiu's face under the white scarf, and they didn't know who was true and who was false about what she and Huang Li said.
At this moment, the most upset person at the scene was Huang Li.
Huang Li's face was full of confidence. She looked at Xia Qiu slowly letting go of the white scarf and said, "Xia Qiu, even if you delay any longer and take off the white scarf slowly, you can't change the disfigurement on your face at all.
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Xia Qiu said at this time: "Huang Li, do you know why I have to take off the white scarf so slowly? I am thinking about the fate of us competing together from the preliminary round to the finals, so I want to know more about it."
Leave some time for you, since you are so impatient, I will give you a good time!"
When Huang Li heard what Xia Qiu said, she sneered: "Xia Qiu, I really don't know how thick-skinned you are. You are on the verge of death and you are still pretending to compete. You deserve to be burned and disfigured. Now you are with me."
It's too late to intercede, it's too late."
At this time, Xia Qiu had completely untied the string that bound the white scarf, and began to slowly take off the white scarf with both hands, exposing her nose.
At the moment when she slowly pulled off the white scarf, everyone at the scene and in the live broadcast room had no intention of listening to Huang Li's words, but stared intently at the woman who was slowly being pulled away from Xia Qiu's hands.
White scarf.
Their hearts were in their throats, as if they were about to jump out of their mouths.
At the last moment when everyone was staring at Xia Qiu, her hands took away the white scarf covering her face.