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"There are 30 finalists this time, let's let them go on stage first, let everyone get to know them..."

As the presenter left, the lights immediately created the stage to look like a catwalk, and the music switched to a tune with drums.

"This is the number one player, Zhuo Shiya, she is from Linhai City..."

Han Ziyu saw a tall beauty walking on the stage, her complexion was a healthy wheat color, and her tight thighs and confident smile left a good impression on Han Ziyu. For modern people, independent and confident women are more attractive, and wheat is more suitable for the atmosphere of the beach. Han Ziyu just learned from Chen Peng's chatter in the car that this draft champion will become the spokesperson of Sanhe Tourism, and he doesn't want to see a woman who is too squeamish on the billboard.

"Next is the No. 2 player Zhang Yi..."

This Zhang Yi's eyes were shining, and the peach on his chest was amazingly big. It seems that because he remembered Han Ziyu's identity in the audience, a pair of eyes kept firing at Han Ziyu.

"I think this is pretty average..."

Ling Yiyi disliked this kind of coquettish woman the most, and she gave a score of 0 on the rating sheet. But when she turned her head and saw Han Ziyu who seemed to be very engaged, she was inexplicably a little angry in her heart. Don't look at such a big beauty as her by her side, go to see those vulgar fans in the stand?

"Director Han... What do you think of these guys?"

Chen Peng asked Han Ziyu with a smile on his face, he was secretly proud when he saw Han Ziyu's relaxed appearance, look, don't men like beautiful women?

"Not bad. ”

Han Ziyu cherishes words like gold, and his eyes are still on the stage.

"Hmph..."

When Ling Yiyi heard Han Ziyu's words, her little face wrinkled.

"Xiao Li, come here..."

Ling Yiyi beckoned to the assistant not far away.

"What's wrong, Sister Yiyi?"

The assistant was a little confused, could it be that Sister Yiyi was going to the toilet?

"I want you to go..."

Ling Yiyi whispered to the assistant for a while, and as soon as the assistant walked away, she brushed her hair and looked at the stage, looking confident.

"Sister Yiyi, everything is communicated..."

The assistant returned to Ling Yiyi's side to report to her, and Ling Yiyi casually found an excuse and left the guest seat with the assistant.

"All kinds of audience friends, you are here today, the organizers have prepared a surprise for you, a special No. 31 player..."

The host's mysterious words made the audience start to discuss, and many people began to look forward to which international supermodel this surprise would be.

"Let's welcome the No. 31 player - Ling Yiyi!"

In the music that is becoming softer and softer, Ling Yiyi is wearing a peach-colored lace underwear studded with diamonds, and the following is the retro tunic design of European aristocrats, and the most amazing thing is that Ling Yiyi is actually carrying a pair of feather wings, Ling Yiyi is white and beautiful with long legs, and her curly hair with her perfect face completely shows the style of a goddess.

"This is exactly the Victoria's Secret show..."

"Ahh The goddess of Yiyi is great!"

There were bursts of cheers from the audience, which directly pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

"This Ling Yiyi..."

The corners of Han Ziyu's mouth rarely evoked a smile, his fingers unconsciously lit the table, facing such a beautiful Ling Yiyi, Han Ziyu secretly praised it in his heart.

And Ling Yiyi on the stage did not let go of any of Han Ziyu's expressions, and she flew and kissed in the direction of Han Ziyu when she turned around, causing another sensation.

"Hmph... It's not a stinky man yet..."

The corners of Ling Yiyi's mouth were curved, she liked to see men succumb to her skirts, if those men didn't do it, it was just that they didn't see the most beautiful Ling Yiyi. Now, even Han Ziyu, who seems to be abstinent, has a pair of eyes that can't wait to stick to him.

"Yiyi, what's the matter with your whim?"

The economic man circled around Ling Yiyi, who had just walked off the stage.

"Isn't it a champion to be a spokesperson?"

Ling Yiyi took the teacup handed by the assistant and drank the water through a straw.

"Didn't you look down on this before?"

The agent is also strange, obviously Ling Yiyi was disgusted with this activity before coming to Sanhe, but now he has changed his attitude.

"Hmph, I didn't want it before, but I want it now, you can quickly find a way to prepare a few beautiful and designed swimsuits for me..."

Ling Yiyi casually took off the pair of assistants' temporary borrowed Victoria's Secret wings, the wings looked exquisitely made, but they were still a little heavy, if it weren't for Mei Ling Yiyi, she wouldn't want to wear them.

"Next is our second session, where our No. 31 contestant wears a bikini specially designed for Sanhe by a well-known designer to interpret the beautiful beach scenery of our Sanhe..."

Under the introduction of the host, the contestants with beautiful postures walked the catwalk one after another, but the crowd was restless, and everyone still wanted to see Ling Yiyi the most.

"No. 31 Miss Ling Yiyi, this bikini on her body is a one-piece design, and the wavy lines around her waist show a charming style..."

Ling Yiyi appeared on the stage again in the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Wow... It's so beautiful..."

"Yes, this year's beach goddess must be her!"

The two balls of peaches on Ling Yiyi's chest were lined with bikinis bigger and more attractive, and the pair of beautiful legs on high heels were amazingly proportioned. The audience was already full of fan screams.

"Director Han, sooner or later you will be mine..."

Ling Yiyi leaned down and made a Marilyn Monroe classic action, which caused an even bigger commotion, and even many business CEOs who had already seen the world showed an obsessive expression.

"Ling Yiyi, Ling Yiyi..."

It turned out that the county magistrate Yang Liu had already appeared at the scene, but she pushed away those entourage, found a corner by herself, and quietly observed the beauty pageant.

"Brother Ziyu!"

Yang Liu hated iron a little, but she didn't expect her brother Ziyu to be fascinated by Ling Yiyi, and his eyes were always on Ling Yiyi. Yang Liu clenched her fists, she decided that even if Ling Yiyi won the championship, she decided that it was impossible for Ling Yiyi to be the spokesperson of Sanhe Tourism.

"Finally, it's the most exciting time, and we've counted the judges' scores!"

The host held the scoring data in his hand, and his eyebrows fluttered to mobilize the audience's emotions.

All the contestants on the stage also silently recited their names in their hearts, hoping to win the championship, only Ling Yiyi looked indifferent, as if the champion was already her.

"Ling Yiyi..."

Many viewers have begun to shout out the name of the champion in their hearts.

"The third runner-up No. 29 player Ji Lan..."

"The runner-up No. 1 contestant Zhuo Yashi..."

"Champion... No. 31 player Ling Yiyi!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, a rain of golden streamers suddenly fell above the stage, and fans flocked to the stage, holding a banner with Ling Yiyi's portrait in their hands.

"Thank you..."

Ling Yiyi brought the goddess commemorative cane awarded by the previous champion and talked to the audience.