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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Almighty daughter and handsome blow up the latest chapter!Xu Lu laughed, "This is the human heart, it's ridiculous to show me. I'm really crazy, wasting time with you people."

After speaking, she turned and walked out.

Someone sneered after she left, "A dog-licking traitor who pretends to be high!"

"Just..."

...

Qiao Qing didn't even know that she had been rounded round after she left.

After lunch, they returned to the perfumery competition with Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen.

I don't know if it was an illusion, almost everyone in the court looked at her meaningfully, but didn't dare to speak out again.

Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen squinted together, and they began to feel cold again.

Qiao Qing didn't think there was anything, she walked straight to the rest area with a calm expression.

Although most people were eliminated in one round of the game, there were basically no fewer people in the hall than in the morning.

It can be seen that "Qiao Qing was ashamed in the second round" accounted for most of the people.

By half past one in the afternoon, the host and a group of judges showed up at the front desk on time.

"Dear perfumers, everyone has been waiting for a long time. After a round of selection in the morning, we have promoted a total of 50 perfumers.

Next is the second and final round of our perfumery contest.This is an individual match.

The perfumers who are promoted are invited to come forward and draw lots, just like the morning round. The numbers drawn determine the order of your participation."

After her voice fell, a group of perfumers walked towards the man holding the sign bucket.

Qiao Qing was thinking about getting up and being held down by Jun Yexuan, who raised his foot and kicked Mu Jingheng, "What did you follow? Go draw lots."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

He didn't say anything because of the unexplained suffering. He took back the phone, hit his trouser leg, and stepped forward.

When the lottery came back, Mu Jingheng smiled and looked at Qiao Qing, "Qing Qing doesn't have to worry about it. You are the last one, number 50."

Qiao Qing: "..."

So, why should she worry?

At this time, the voice of the host came from the stage.

"One round of competition is basically a one-to-one model, that is, the work of a perfumer is only scored by a judge to decide whether to advance.

However, in the second round of the competition, a perfumer's work was tested by 13 judges and scored by 13 judges.

Okay, now that the lottery has been drawn by the perfumers, now the perfumer who is drawn to No. 1 will come forward with your perfume and be judged."

As soon as he finished speaking, a perfumer got up and walked to a row of judges teachers.

Jun Yexuan looked at Qiao Qing, patted his shoulder and said, "Do you want to sleep now? It's far from calling you."

Qiao Qing nodded when she heard the words, leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

For some reason, she felt a little tired.

Seeing Qiao Qing asleep, all the nervous perfumers all showed contempt. It is estimated that they are already desperate, and they are starting to resign themselves, right?

As time passed by, the perfumers of each turn came forward to show off their works.

Most of the judges and teachers are secretive.

Some even looked tired and some were drowsy.

Qiao Qing was awakened by a flurry of restlessness at the scene, opened her eyes and saw Xu Pingting approaching with the perfume she made.

Seeing Xu Pingting, the casual judges and teachers suddenly smiled.

Only Zhang Heng, who was sitting in the center, had a light cloud on his face.

After all, he has smelled top perfumes, and Xu Pingting's perfumes are not enough for him.