Chapter 974

Chapter 974

The moment the host walked on stage with the final result, everyone's eyes were blazing.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense and intense.

Mu Chuling and Yun Qianrou's eyes were particularly tight.

The eyes of the two women were eager to stare at the small card and stare at a few bloody holes.

The difference was that Mu Chuling's expression was apprehensive and uneasy.

And Yun Qianrou raised her chin, her face full of pride.

Yun Qian looked like a play, playfully admiring everyone's expressions.

In the silence, the host's excited voice was particularly exciting and clear, "After the fierce discussion of many teachers in the perfumery industry, the competition between this year's runner-up and champion has finally come to an end. ā€

"Now, I'm announcing this year's runner-up, and she's—"

The host paused deliberately, and the nervous breathing of everyone on the scene was almost suffocated.

The nerves in Mu Chuling's whole body collapsed to the extreme, and he stared at Yun Qianrou hatefully, his face was extremely ugly.

Completely opposite to her, Yun Qianrou couldn't hold back the smug and proud smile on her face.

She sat there reservedly and triumphantly, glaring contemptuously, waiting for the championship trophy to land on her head.

In the next second, along with the sonorous voice of the host, there was also a red perfume bottle that suddenly flashed on the big screen.

"Passing years!"

The smile on Yun Qianrou's face suddenly froze.

Mu Chuling was also stunned.

The tense atmosphere at the scene also stagnated.

After a few seconds of vacuum-like silence, countless whispers rang out from the scene.

"What's going on? The champion turned out to be not Yun Qianrou......"

"yes, what's going on? Huo Lao obviously values the red perfume very much, since he values it, why did he only give it to the runner-up? ā€

Because the expectations were too high, when the result was not what they thought it was, everyone was stunned for the first time, and there was not much excitement and joy that the runner-up was finally born.

For a moment, whether it was on the scene or in the live broadcast room, there was a surprised discussion.

On the stage, Mu Chuling was the first to come back to her senses, she looked at Yun Qianrou's white and distorted face, her eyes looked happy and proud, and looked at Yun Qianrou with a sneer, "Let you fight with me, this is the end!" ā€

Yun Qianrou's face turned pale.

If it weren't for Huo Lao's sudden appearance before, she wouldn't have had such great hopes, and when the final result came out, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed and disappointed.

Because there was too much gap, Yun Qianrou didn't have the slightest joy in her heart, and she had only one thought in her head.

How could Mu Chuling win her?

Yun Yi is an existence of the same level as Ghost, but Ghost is an existence that Mu Chuling can only look up to, how could Mu Chuling win her with Yun Yi incense recipe?

Especially when Huo Lao has already shown that he values her perfume very much......

Something must be wrong!

Yun Qianrou faintly felt that she seemed to have grasped something, but that thought was too vague, and before she could think about it, on the high platform, the host's voice had already sounded again.

"Congratulations to the "Flowing Year" for winning the runner-up of this year's perfume competition, now, let's open our eyes to its owner and walk into the hall of honor! ā€

Yun Qianrou had no choice but to temporarily suppress her superfluous thoughts, and stood up under the gaze of everyone.

The atmosphere of the scene, after a moment of stagnation, was instantly high and explosive.

"It's Yun Qianrou!"