772 Straight to the point

The vice president of Athua had a cold look on his face: "I'm sorry, this award can't be awarded to you!" ”

Shen Qianrou's head was completely confused at the moment, causing her to not understand the simultaneous translation next to her!

After a long time, the words fluttered and fell, and she suddenly reacted.

"Not awarded?!"

Because she was so surprised, her voice was irrepressibly sharp!

"Why?"

The championship that should have belonged to her is gone, and she is not even awarded the trophy of the runner-up?

"Why?" Athua squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Qianrou with disdain, "Don't you know yourself?" ”

"Why do I know?! My work is so perfect, I didn't win the championship, I'm already patient, and now the runners-up have temporarily changed their hexagrams, and the award ceremony of the dignified international perfume competition is at this level? ”

Anger filled her body, and Shen Qianrou had reached a state where her mind was on the verge of collapse.

Vice President Athua was already glaring at her angrily.

"It's because of people like you that we will lower the level of our entire award ceremony!"

At this moment, the faces of Jiang Rongrong and Su Heng in the audience were completely gray.

Jiang Rongrong even approached the stage, looking at Shen Qianrou with a worried and worried expression.

"What the hell is going on, why does the ranking that has been determined suddenly change the hexagram?"

The audience was already confused, completely unaware of what was going on!

I am curious and puzzled, there are too many scenes tonight, and I can't help but look forward to what will happen next.

"Because someone reported her for plagiarism!"

Athua's unusually angry and heavy voice fell heavily on the huge venue.

The sound seemed to echo in the big bell, and everyone's ears were ringing, and they couldn't react for a long time.

Shen Qianrou's angry and hideous face instantly faded blood, and the expressions on her face froze all on her face.

After a long time, she shook her head with a pale face, and her feet involuntarily moved a few steps back.

"No, I'm not a plagiarist! Someone else copied me! ”

Speaking of this, Shen Qianrou seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly cast her eyes on the audience.

"Sister...... No, Shen Fanxing, you come out for me! Are you hurting me?! Shen Fanxing, you come out for me! Come out and make it clear, are you framing me behind my back?! ”

Shen Qianrou stood on the stage and shouted almost heartbreakingly to the audience.

She has been looking forward to it for so long, just to wait for today's moment, why is the award place gone when she says no?

Jiang Rongrong in the audience immediately turned gloomy when she heard Shen Qianrou mention Shen Fanxing.

"Grandma, grandma, help me find out Shen Fanxing, she is harming me, obviously she is plagiarizing me, why did it become like this?!"

Shen Qianrou saw Jiang Rongrong and hurriedly urged.

Jiang Rongrong also turned around almost at the same time, almost losing her mind and walking towards the women in the crowd who looked like Shen Fanxing, and indiscriminately reached out to remove the face on the other party's face.

"What are you doing!"

"This crazy woman!"

"Fuck off! Touch me less! ”

Various Chinese languages, all kinds of anger and accusations.

Jiang Rongrong still refused to give up, "Shen Fanxing, you'd better stand up and explain to myself obediently, otherwise I won't be able to spare you when I return to China!" Evil creature! How long are you going to get the situation going to be done?! ”

"Yikes! I don't care about you! Do you want to die?! ”

When Jiang Rongrong pulled other people's masks, her hand almost pulled other people's hair, and the other party instantly pushed her!

She stumbled, her feet crooked, and she fell to the ground.

The already injured hand touched the ground, and there was a piercing pain.

A team of soldiers came over when they heard the sound and wanted to forcibly carry Jiang Rongrong out, but they were helped up from the ground by Su Heng first.

"I'm sorry, I'll keep an eye on her!"

Su Heng grabbed Jiang Rongrong's shoulders hard and took her aside.

Shen Qianrou bit her lip and looked at Su Heng's figure with concern.

"Brother Heng, help me find my sister, how could I plagiarize her work......"

Everyone looked at Shen Qianrou's appearance as if she had suffered a great grievance, and their hearts began to favor her a little.

How could a person look so aggrieved and pitiful if it weren't for receiving great unfair treatment?

Even Feng Shuoguang couldn't stand it anymore at this time, so he stood up directly and said in a deep voice:

"There should indeed be a misunderstanding here, Rosanna is my Feng Shuoguang's apprentice, how skilled is she to do plagiarism?"

Athua looked at the chaos in the audience, and he had a headache.

Seeing Feng Shuoguang, his eyes were stunned, Feng Shuoguang, he naturally recognized it.

From the development of the perfume industry to the present, there are very few outstanding figures, large and small characters, even if you want to remember a few more, there are few to remember!

Feng Shuoguang's position in the perfume industry has been very stable so far, and it has also had a certain influence.

Hearing him say this, a flash of hesitation flashed in the eyes of Vice President Athua.

Shen Fanxing stood on the stage and hooked his lips and smiled indifferently.

This is the status quo of society, human nature is like this, no matter where it is, this kind of love for the house and the black thing has always been everyone's subconscious.

There's no room to think about it.

"Where is that Shen Fanxing standing, it's better to find it out first." Artward said.

Shen Qianrou saw that there was room for things to turn around, and the expression on her face instantly relaxed a little.

"So ......"

"Excuse me, when will my award be awarded? As a champion, I think tonight should be my home stadium. ”

Shen Fanxing's indifferent voice sounded, and she looked at the vice president of Athua, her fluent standard French full of coldness and indifference.

Athua looked at her and paused, and said a little apologetically:

"I'm sorry!"

She stepped aside and motioned for the host to continue.

The host didn't know how to control the chaotic scene tonight at the moment, but now he saw his boss signaling, and hurriedly walked to the center of the stage and said:

"Now I invite Princess Matilda to announce tonight's champion for us!"

"God, it's Princess Matilda who presents the award to the champion!"

"Great honor, this year's champion, really lucky!"

"Haha, yes, not only can I see such a good play, but I can also receive the award from Princess Matilda in person, I am simply a lucky person!"

There was a round of applause from the audience, although Princess Matilda was indeed eye-catching, but what they wanted to know more was the follow-up to the plagiarism incident of Rosanna and her sister.

Princess Matilda stepped out gracefully to warm applause.

His eyes swept lightly over the few people on the stage, and after nodding with a smile on his face with Yathua, several leaders and judges, he stood in front of the microphone.

Everyone thought she would give some opinion on Rosanna first, but they didn't expect her to get straight to the point.

"I announce that the winner of the XX International Perfumery Competition, Fire-fly, congratulations to its designer——"

(End of chapter)