Xu Lu laughed, "This is the human heart, it's ridiculous to show me." I'm crazy wasting my time with you guys. ”

With that, she turned and walked out.

After she left, someone sneered, "A traitor who licks a dog, and pretends to be high!" ”

"It's ......"

……

Qiao Qing didn't know that she was turned over again after she left.

After lunch, he and Jun Yexuan, Qi Yusen and a few people returned to the scene of the perfume competition.

I don't know if it's an illusion, almost everyone in the audience is looking at her meaningfully, but they don't dare to say anything more.

Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen narrowed their eyes together, and their bodies began to exude coldness again.

Qiao Qing didn't feel anything, and walked straight to the rest area with an indifferent expression.

Although most of the people were eliminated in one round, the hall was not much less crowded than in the morning.

It can be seen that most of the people who watched "Qiao Qing was embarrassed in the second round of the game" accounted for most of them.

At half past one in the afternoon, the host and a group of judges appeared at the front desk on time.

"Perfumers, you've been waiting for a long time. After a round of selection in the morning, we have a total of 50 perfumers.

Then came the second and final round of our perfumery competition. It's an individual race.

The selected perfumers are invited to draw lots, just like the morning round, and the lottery numbers will determine the order of your participation. ”

After her words fell, a group of perfumers walked up to the man holding the bucket.

Qiao Qing was about to get up, but was held down by Jun Yexuan, who raised his foot and kicked Mu Jingheng, "What are you doing here?" Go to the draw. ”

Mu Jingheng: "......"

He didn't say anything for some reason, he took back his phone, hit his trouser leg, and stepped forward.

When the lottery came back, Mu Jingheng looked at Qiao Qing with a smile, "Qingqing can not worry, the last one is you, No. 50." ”

Qiao Qing: "......"

So, why should she be worried?

At this time, the host's voice came from the stage again.

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

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

Okay, now that the perfumers have drawn lots, it's time to be judged before the perfumer on number 1 holds your perfume. ”

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

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

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

For some reason, she felt a little tired.

Seeing Qiao Qing asleep, a group of perfumers who were so nervous that they couldn't do it showed disdain, it is estimated that they are already desperate and have begun to resign themselves to fate, right?

As the minutes passed, the perfumers who took their turn stepped forward to show their creations.

And most of the judges and teachers are secretive.

Some even looked tired and some were drowsy.

Qiao Qing was awakened by a burst of restlessness at the scene, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xu Huanting holding the perfume she had concocted.

Seeing Xu Huanting, a group of casual judges and teachers suddenly had smiles on their faces.

Only Zhang Heng, who was sitting in the center, had a calm and light face.

After all, he has smelled top perfumes, and Xu Huanting's perfume is not enough for him.