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00157 Request to cancel Zhen Minglang's qualification

"Stop."

"The game needs to take a break."

There was a sudden sound in the hall, and the audience who were immersed in Zhen Minglang's performance were disgusted and stared at Liu Dong who was shouting.

The glances suddenly came to him, but Liu Dong felt a little lack of confidence.

Zhen Minglang continued to stand on the T stage. At this moment, Zhen Minglang was not affected by Liu Dong. For Zhen Minglang, of course he knew what Liu Dong wanted to do.

Zhen Minglang just focused his eyes and then looked at Maria Ozawa on the main judges' table. Zhen Minglang also wanted to attract Ozawa through his eyes.

Suddenly his eyes stopped in front of Maria Ozawa, and the beautiful light green air flow emerged clearly in the next second.

Moreover, the airflow was increasing, and the light that shone in front of Maria Ozawa's eyes made her cheeks feel a little hot.

That proud and straight butt could no longer stay on the seat. It seemed as if it was about to be pulled by the light beam to the stage... and then find a small room with Zhen Minglang on the stage to have sex with him.



No,

Why do you think so?

Maria Ozawa was not completely disturbed in her consciousness, so she knew exactly what she was thinking at this moment. Touching her hot cheek, Maria Ozawa also felt shy about what she was thinking.

Maybe Liu Dong also noticed Maria Ozawa's shy attitude, and thought that Maria Ozawa might also like Zhen Minglang. At this moment, Liu Dong shouted towards the judges' table again.

"The game needs to be paused."

"The game has to stop, I have something important to say."

Liu Dong's cry this time caught the attention of the judges. At the suggestion of one of the judges, the director had to terminate Zhen Minglang's performance on stage.

"Wait, wait a moment."

The lights and music stopped abruptly, and Zhen Minglang suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation. For ordinary models, this situation would be difficult for the model to adapt to. But Zhen Minglang still stood in a chic position and told him to stop.

Liu Dong, who was competing, looked at it gentlemanly.

"Okay. I stopped. What happened?"

Liu Dong glanced at Zhen Minglang with disdain, and then ran directly towards the judges' table.

"Of course something important happened."

While talking, Liu Dong did not forget to glare at Zhen Minglang. And the reason why he did this was entirely because Zhen Minglang suppressed He Weihong's limelight.

Standing in front of the judges' table, Liu Dongcai said, "Judges, is this competition fair, just and open?"

"Of course." One of the judges said without hesitation.

"Then does our game have a strict time limit? Is the start time of the game certain?"

Liu Dong said proudly.

"This is."

"Then if the game starts and the player has not arrived yet, will he be ineligible for the game?"

Liu Dong knew that Zhen Minglang was not seen at all in the dressing room, and because Zhen Minglang delayed the competition, Maria Ozawa also knew it.

"This... logically... yes."

The judges thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the rule of the competition.

"Okay. I'm very satisfied with the answer you gave me, judge. According to what you said, if the competition starts and the contestants haven't arrived yet, then his qualification will be disqualified. Now what I need to tell the judges is

, Mr. Zhen Minglang, the man on stage, arrived after the competition started. And because he delayed the progress of the competition, he is not qualified to participate in the competition at all. His results should also be regarded as invalid."

Liu Dong said nervously, and then pointed his finger sharply at Zhen Minglang.

When Liu Dong said this, the judges' table immediately started talking.

Just now, all the judges were still controlled by Zhen Minglang's gaze, and they were attracted into the model world built by Zhen Minglang. But Liu Dong's interruption also caused Zhen Minglang's world to suddenly deviate.

The judges once again looked at Zhen Minglang on the stage. Suddenly her handsomeness and cheerfulness changed.

"Miss Ozawa, according to what Manager Liu said, if Zhen Minglang really came after the competition started, then for the sake of fairness, we cannot give Zhen Minglang his competition results."

One judge said lazily, while the other judge also expressed his opinion.

"This is true, but who can prove that Zhen Minglang did not come before the game? Moreover, didn't Zhen Minglang participate in the game normally? On the whole, it did not affect the progress of the game.

"

"I have someone who can prove that Zhen Minglang did not arrive before the competition started, and it was precisely because he did not come that the female models were allowed to compete in an exhibition competition for more than half an hour. Otherwise, the results of the male model competition would have been announced long ago.

.From this point of view, Zhen Minglang also seriously affected the progress of the game."

Liu Dong was furious, and the judge just now had his eyes widened, "You still have a witness, who is that? Please call him."

"good."

Liu Dong seemed to have prepared everything. When the judges called for help, Liu Dong waved his hand and the director appeared from a corner under the stage.

The director bowed to the judges very respectfully, and his loyal appearance immediately convinced the judges that what he said should be true.

"Judges, it is true that Zhen Minglang did not arrive before the competition started. We were waiting for him in the dressing room. It is for this reason that the female model was allowed to perform first."

What the director said was what he saw, and when the judges heard it, they realized that Zhen Minglang did not arrive in time, which delayed the progress of the competition. They also discussed whether to disqualify Zhen Minglang.



Zhen Minglang was standing on the stage. Although he couldn't control the judges when their consciousness was concentrated, Zhen Minglang could understand what the judges were thinking through the returned light.

They want to disqualify themselves from the competition.

If this is the case, then He Weihong can win the championship in this competition instead. But, how can he let Liu Dong's trick succeed?

If he doesn't want his trick to come true, he must prove that he has arrived at the 21st Century Building before the game starts.

No, it seems like I arrived before the game.

It's just that I didn't find the dressing room at that time.

This process delayed me for more than half an hour.

I have met Zhai Xiaowen and Mingliang. These two brothers of mine can help me prove it.

Zhen Mingliang was now searching for Mingliang and Zhai Xiaowen. Just now, Zhai Xiaowen and Mingliang heard Liu Dong say that their brother was late, and they found a witness. They also knew that their brother had arrived before the game, so

I also have to prove it myself.

Suddenly, Mingliang appeared in front of the judges, and Mingliang grabbed Liu Dong's arm.

This pull was obviously a bit angry, but his bright face was gentle and gentle.

"I said to this brother, find a witness to say that our Zhen Minglang didn't come because he didn't come. I also told you that Zhai Xiaowen and I both saw that my brother Zhen Minglang arrived at the 21st Century Building before the game.

.Isn’t that right?”

Mingliang yelled at this moment, and Zhai Xiaowen also echoed, "Yes, my brother arrived before. Not only can we prove it, but several of our brothers can prove it."

As soon as Zhai Xiaowen encouraged him, the group of people who had come with him to cheer Zhen Minglang all stood up.

"Yes, we can all prove to Brother Zhen Minglang that he arrived before the game."

"Yes, my brother is here, do you hear me?"

All the brothers said in unison that Zhen Minglang arrived before the game, which is naturally good proof. But it was these people who all agreed. After Zhai Xiaowen said it, so many people, about seven or eight, stood up. They were also immediately surprised.

Everyone's testimonies seemed a bit pale.

Liu Dong smiled and said nothing at this time, his expression filled with suspicion, or more to say disdain.

"Don't you believe me when I tell you about your expression?"

How could Zhai Xiaowen tolerate others pretending to be cool in front of him, but Liu Dong now saw Zhai Xiaowen's character, and the corners of his mouth were still playful.

"MD, are you looking for some sex?"

Zhai Xiaowen stroked his sleeves and wanted to punch him twice. But seeing Zhai Xiaowen about to take action, the director and several guys quickly stopped Zhai Xiaowen.

Liu Dong took a few steps back, pretending to be frightened, and expressed his grievances to the judges.

"You see, I just told the truth and found witnesses. But these friends of Zhen Minglang created false information, saying that Zhen Minglang had arrived. Judges, think about it, if Zhen Minglang really came

If so, why didn’t he go to the dressing room and meet the director? So, did Zhen Minglang come just after the game started?”

Liu Dong looked at Zhai Xiaowen proudly, but in fact, how could Liu Dong be afraid of Zhai Xiaowen? Liu Dong knew that Zhai Xiaowen was just a security guard at Wen's Security Company. How could he compete with his position as a manager of American Airlines as a supervisor? He

It's simply overestimating one's capabilities.

On Zhai Xiaowen's side, Liu Dong was secretly happy. But looking at the judges, Liu Dong looked very innocent.

Wanting the judges to do justice to him, Liu Dong also asked the judges to cancel Zhen Minglang's competition results.



The judges began to agree with Liu Dong's opinion one by one, and now, as long as the chief judge Maria Ozawa also agrees with this point of view, Zhen Minglang will be disqualified.

Originally, Zhen Minglang wanted to explain to himself through Zhai Xiaowen and Mingliang, but their reckless personalities and the status of their brothers made their words a bit hard to believe.

But now, I can't change the judges' opinions through the power of my eyes. Their current concentration level also prevents their light green light from penetrating.

Then, there is only one person who can prove that he has indeed reached the 21st century building.

But who else knows that they have reached the 21st Century Building?

Who else?...)

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