Chapter 251: You Win, You're Numb
Sixth vote?
Where did the sixth vote come from!
Du Tianming was stunned, staring at the mechanical scoreboard!
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In fact, when Du Tianming, relying on his status as vice chairman, wanted to announce the end of the vote count, the people on the South Korean side were obviously relieved.
Today can be described as painstaking.
Lee Myung-jung sat in charge, his proud disciple Lee Hee-young participated in the exhibition, and many well-known Goryeo designers in the fashion industry pointed to the "big show medal" on the second day. For this reason, Li Xiying even received help from a cultural relics protection organization called "Baoguang Pagoda".
The Baoguang Pagoda shows Lee Hee-young another hidden world.
He never imagined that urban weirdos and folklore would be true. Ghosts are also real.
He didn't believe it at first, until Baoguang Tower came up with the investigation reports of "The Shipwreck of the Years" and "The Bloody Night of the Nth Room". These two terrifying suspense that are listed as S-level folk events are actually not man-made disasters, but real ghosts!
Lee Hee-young is good friends with the P2K men's group and knows a little about it. Shocked by the truth, he finally obediently obeyed.
The tower demanded that he be sure to win the second day.
To this end, Baoguang Pagoda provided them with an important help to help Li Xiying - those ghost models, a group of charming weird people who were carefully bred and cultivated.
The level of these female ghosts is mostly between C and B. The strength seems to be average, and it is also the blood capital of the Baoguang Tower.
Because weirdness is actually quite rare.
Its numbers are as scarce as the sand of the sea compared to the vast society of human beings. The huge disparity in numbers is precisely the reason why the strange world depends on the secular world for survival, and it is rarely exposed.
Even though the vast majority of weirdness is concentrated in the field of culture and entertainment, it is the human elite from all walks of life who really occupy the mainstream.
It is difficult for strange forces to break away from mortals, and they use some "special" influence to secretly hold high positions as behind-the-scenes controllers.
Therefore, compared to the brainless instinctive killing type, this weirdness with the ability to charm and coexist peacefully with people is precious.
Cui Ji also looked a little surprised.
She is not prejudiced against the country, but she does not have a particularly good impression either. Today's move is not to support the country at all, but to retaliate against those in authority, and it is a counterattack that she has been accumulating for a long time. The impact is an inconsequential by-product.
Li Mingzhen's breathing became heavier.
He lost the steadiness and reserve that a master should have, panting, and his angry gaze wandered over the faces of Du Tianming, Cui Ji, Wei Kun and others.
If he was in South Korea, he would definitely use his connections to teach them an unforgettable lesson.
But this is the magic capital!
It is a fashion event with intertwined international influences, and even no one country can completely dominate it, let alone a designer.
The other side.
Paying close attention to the main venue, Qiu Yunying, who was a little dazed by the successive changes, was more confused than happy. Why did Cui Ji help Wei Kun? And what is this sixth vote that suddenly appeared-
"It's our ally." Guo Qing's eyes moved.
"Didn't you say that we couldn't vote anymore?"
Guo Qing gently pressed against Qiu Yunying's arm, and she was deeply sorry for not being able to help. She paused and explained to Qiu Yunying: "The person who voted is Li Jia, the South Asian clothing master of Asia Design Valley, he has some good feelings for China, but he doesn't dare to offend international interest groups in the fashion industry......
She smiled helplessly and said, "If you let this Mr. Li know, we originally planned to give up the second day, even if there are only two votes left, there will be no strength left...... Will he regret it? β
"Really?" Qiu Yunying didn't give up, and said, "I'm willing to give up as much as I want, as long as you can help me contact me immediately-"
"Xiaoying, there is really not a drop left!"
Guo Qing shook his head and said, "Moreover, this is not something that money can solve. A lot of foreign designers don't care about money at all. Especially those designers from old European countries, who rarely have the sense of financial urgency of the Chinese people, I tried to communicate with the teachers of the True Nian School, but it didn't work well......"
Qiu Yunying paced left and right, her brows furrowed, and a trace of determination flashed on her face.
"I'm calling my dad now! Du Tianming, the old dog, clearly wants to kill the Oriental Star and Happiness Entertainment! β
"Don't!"
Guo Qing grabbed Qiu Yunying and persuaded him bitterly: "Mr. Qiu really can't go rashly, this not only breaks the rules, but also greatly affects the objective attitude of the neutral judges, Xiaoying, don't forget, Mr. Qiu could have enjoyed his old age in peace, but he had to risk the end of the festival to go out of the mountain, for what!" β
"Nature is for the sake of the red ......"
Qiu Yunying's mood gradually became depressed, she was not a stupid person who didn't know the general situation. It's the worry of her friends that disturbs her sanity. She seemed to understand that even with Choi Hee's variables, the loss on the second day was inevitable.
After all, all the domestic cards have been played.
Qiu Yunying sighed.
"The internal situation of the Qiu Group is very complicated now, and I don't have much money at my disposal. Take out 10 million and prepare to quarrel with netizens, the pressure of public opinion brought by the defeat on the second day is likely to force them to retreat, and even become the ...... of public loss."
"Plus my five million, do your best." Guo Qing was still comforting Qiu Yunying. She won't tell Qiu Yunying that this is her income for a whole year.
Qiu Yunying was still depressed.
She crouched down and grabbed her hair into a chicken nest. This powerlessness tormented her heart deeply.
Rostrum.
Du Tianming wiped away his sweat, and after learning that this was likely to be the last vote of his supporters in China, he smiled happily for the rest of his life and high-fived the people next to him in celebration. And Li Mingzhen and other people from the Goryeo side are also ready to meet this sweet victory.
"That's the rule! Timeless rules of the game! β
He looked at Cui Ji and Wei Kun with a laugh, "You're done, it's completely finished!" It's game over! β
Booth.
Cui Ji turned her head sideways and looked at Wei Kun, expecting to see a low, lost face. She noticed that this strange young man had a smile on his lips, and there was no negative emotion in the slightest. Whether it's panic or fear.
Was he posturing, or was he taking chances?
In Cui Ji's opinion, her goal has been achieved, and it is time for the matter to end. According to the current vote statistics, the winner of the "Daxiu Medal" today is the one who pays the most in South Korea. But she seemed to have forgotten the storm she had just set off.
A moment of tranquility is but a brief moment of comfort in the center of the eye of the storm.
The audience was still chanting Cui Ji's name.
The fashion industry is the home of women, and Cui Ji is the model god of countless fashion fans. Her appeal is far stronger than she imagined.
"Tri-"
"Tri-"
Cui Ji signaled to the audience, perfect expression management and subconscious elegant posture, making her look more charming and very aura in the reporter's lens. She somewhat admired Wei Kun's outstanding appearance, but she didn't like the sharp barbs on Wei Kun's body.
"Little one, if you come to London when you are desperate, I can give you the best job. But at that time, you can't say things that shouldn't be said like todayβ" Cui Ji said that Wei Kun almost stumbled on her just now.
But she still couldn't see Wei Kun's remorse and apprehension as she wished.
Wei Kun shook his head and smiled at the legendary supermodel, then raised his gaze to the hanging mechanical scoreboard.
Cui Ji was stunned, and she subconsciously followed Wei Kun's gaze.
It's a miracle!
Clicka β
The seventh vote that should not have appeared!
Cui Ji was surprised.
Du Tianming got a reminder from the side, and when he looked at it, Tong Kong instantly shrunk into a needle point, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and his face turned red.
What's going on?
Facing the angry eyes of Li Mingzhen and the others, Du Tianming stumbled and said: "It's okay, it's a technical adjustment-" He was already anxious, and sent someone to cut off the line of the scoreboard, there must be no more accidents!
"Xiaoying, look!"
Guo Qing pushed Qiu Yunying hard, and forcibly dragged Qiu Yunying, who was holding her head and squatting and falling into self-containment.
Clicka β
The eighth vote to equalize the scales made the audience boil!
The audience was so inspired by Choi Hee that they didn't want to see Nam Goryo, who had "objectified women" win, and her arms were like oceans, chanting "Choi Hee, Choi Hee, Choi Heeβ" as if it had the power of magic to awaken the last few silent judges' votes.
The staff belatedly investigated the results of the sixth and seventh votes.
"It's two Scandinavian female designers...... They were bewitched by Cui Ji! β
Du Tianming tore his hair frantically, his eyes blood-red.
"Ahhh These crazy women! Cut off! Cut off! The last vote must not be allowed to appear! There's no last vote, right? Tell me, isn't that so?! β
The staff was taken aback by Du Tianming's hideous expression.
He stammered: "There are still two votes left in the statistics, and they both belong to the same Dongying designer......
The sound hasn't landed yet.
The cold mechanical scoreboard did not obey Du Tianming's orders, and faithfully carried out the technical operation from somewhere in the judges' seat.
The metal plate was flipped twice in a row.
Let the real-time votes become the final result of "109:108:63".
Du Tianming raised his head tremblingly, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the number score that made people feel desperate. He fell into an ice cave, as if the whole world was frozen with it, and this is the fear, the fear that the rules of the game will be broken, and the price will be coming.
Remembering something, he turned his head and stared at a figure on the stand.
Wei Kun seemed to notice Du Tianming's gaze and smiled at him.
Deep in Du Tianming's cochlea, a low whisper sounded like a heart's voice. He sat down on the ground with a face as dead as ashes.
"This is the ...... rules of the game"
Wei Kun withdrew the ghost voice and added the second half of the sentence in his heart......
"The rules of the game that have been crushed by feminism and manipulated by strange forces."
He is the one behind the final count!
Cui Ji will never know what the two Nordic female designers, as well as the Dongying designers who finally voted for the two killers, heard and tampered with. The human ear does not have a recording device, and this will be a secret forever.
Stand on the booth.
Wei Kun took a few steps back, leaving the joy of victory to the domestic designers and models, and hid his figure in the dim light.
Only Narcissus knows the truth behind it.
She looked at Wei Kun in a complicated way, and had a new understanding of the ghost company boss's forbearance strategy and insight and control of timing. Even Xiao Yumian's clumsy makeup technique that can make the funeral home lose money is the result of Wei Kun's deliberate actions from the perspective of Narcissus.
In fact, Xiao Yumian's level is so bad, she is just good at changing people's faces.
"Whoa-la-"
The applause of the victor is like the curtain call of the storm's departure.
The host of the newspaper curtain was excited to watch the whole show, and shouted loudly: "The big show medal on the second day belongs to the exhibition team of Huaguo!"
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"Win!"
Qiu Yunying and Guo Qing hugged hard.
"Win?"
Everyone in the Yunhai group building tour group looked at each other, shocked and incredulous.
The corners of Yang Sihan's mouth twitched: "How to write this report!" The resurrection of the corpse ignites the heat in the heart of the female fist? She suddenly turned her head to look at the models of the "Silla Dance" who were bowing their heads and leaving, and seemed to be aware of it.
Director Jin earnestly corrected Yang Sihan's prejudice.
"Don't think of cotton when you see Nigo, think of a little boy when you see a priest, and think of a corpse and death when you see our excellent correspondent Narcissus. Although the last performance was a bit underworld and not sunny enough, it is commendable that comrades, the people, and the masses will never see anything more outrageous than this in the rest of their lives, isn't this a great thing? β
Leadership is the ability to turn decay into magic. His official tone made Yang Sihan roll his eyes, but it greatly encouraged Chen Yuanli.
Chen Yuanli nodded vigorously, and his heart was more than satisfied.
"As the bottom line of human art, it must be the last time. Jinju, next time team building, can the bureau stop watching any more art exhibitions and fashion weeks, and watch some positive and healthy programs? We usually work under a lot of pressure, and we don't want to watch this kind of nightmare stuff anymore! β
Director Jin patted Chen Yuanli on the back and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, you don't have to worry, next time we go to watch sports programs, sports should be the healthiest and most positive energy, right?" When the time comes, bring your family, let's form a big tour group, and relax for a few days! β
Chen Yuanli was quite moved, and asked casually: "Is it a domestic sports meeting?" β
Director Jin suddenly turned pale. "Holidays are rare, if you want to do it, do the best!"
He's unequivocal.
"Next time we take a vacation to build a team, let's go to the Tokyo Olympics together!"
Wei Kun was lifted high by the models of the Oriental Star, and then carried down.
These young models who have just entered the industry have no chance to enter the stage of Fashion Week. They cherish this opportunity, even if they know that everyone is here to be cannon fodder, they also use all their strength and try their best to do their best. To their surprise and joy, this catwalk not only did not serve as cannon fodder, but instead helped the country reverse the defeat in the finale and won the second big show medal!
With this qualification, their future journey will be extremely bright.
How can they not know who is the real hero? Is it the savior of the young model second only to Aunt Cui Ji?
"Long live the boss!"
"Brother Wei is mighty!"
The girls laughed and hugged Wei Kun, but Wei Kun only dared to look at it rudely, and did not dare to move, for fear of touching something that should not be touched.
Chen Chen and Sun Yan came almost backstage, and they almost wrote the ecstasy in their heads.
didn't wait for Wei Kun to greet them.
He had a keen sense of hearing, caught a goo swallowing sound, and subconsciously turned his head to see that there was a beautiful and delicate sister in a floral dress, with slender fingers in her mouth, her eyes watery, and she looked at herself innocently.
Wei Kun's eyes widened.
It was the perfect ghost tear he had left for the jealous ghosts and narcissus as an emergency remedy!
She just swallowed it?
The chime sounds immediately!
"Ghost employee No. 005, the jealous ghost, has received a lot of popularity blessings, because he swallowed perfect ghost tears, he successfully digested ghost tears with the help of popularity blessings, and received a lot of ghost qi nourishment...... Gain the third power "Curse"! β
"The jealous ghost has successfully lifted his weak state!"
"Congratulations! The ghost employee's promotion to A+ level is weird - triggering the upgrade path selection! β
"1. Promoted to S-class weird."
"2. Immediately condense the small god level."
"Tips: Please be cautious about making qualified career plans for ghost employees, if you go against the wishes of employees, it is very likely to trigger the ...... of sabotage"