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Chapter 1311: Cover Your Face

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Faced with these people’s words, the veins on Liang Chenyi’s forehead bulged.

After a while, he looked at Lan Xianxian and suddenly laughed.

“Beautiful? That depends on whether she can last until the end of the wedding.”

Hearing this, Liang Chenyi frowned and turned to look at Liang Chenyi. His voice was cold as he asked, “What do you mean?”

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and stopped playing her flute. She knocked it lightly on the edge of the runway.

At this moment, Lan Xianxian suddenly exclaimed softly.

Ou Ximing quickly turned to look at her. “What’s wrong, Xianxian?”

Her anxious and gentle voice made Zhao Zimo, who was in Liang Chenyi’s arms, waver.

It turned out that Ou Ximing could be so gentle and nervous towards other women.

Everyone didn’t know what was going on and wanted to take a look. However, Lan Qianqian covered her face and hid in Ou Ximing’s arms.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know. Why did she cover her face?”

“What did Teacher Liang mean by making it through the entire wedding?”

Seeing that someone was questioning him, Liang Chenyi’s smile widened.

Shen Fanxing took the flute back and said coldly to the host,

“The competition is over, right? I believe the outcome has been decided. Isn’t it time to choose the results?”

The host snapped back to reality and glanced at Liang Chenyi.

Liang Chenyi glanced at him and smirked.

At this moment, the host had already received Liang Chenyi’s score.

Seeing Liang Chenyi’s confident expression, he decided to tell the truth.

“The scores of the last contestant, Teacher Liang, have been released. The five judges gave a score of 9.5, 9.5, 9.6, 9.6, 9.6. The total score of the 100 judges is 45. The overall score is 92.8! The current champion!”

Faced with this result, other than Zhao Zimo’s family and the Liang family, everyone else’s reaction was cold.

In their eyes, Liang Chenyi was no longer the champion.

Everyone’s cold reaction made Liang Chenyi’s heart turn cold.

An unpopular champion was not what he had imagined.

Moreover, he had won three consecutive championships today!

How could she be so quiet?

“Next is Mr. Ou Ximing Ou’s score. The five judges gave a score of 10, 10, 10, 10, 10…”

Standing at the side, the host’s voice became softer and softer as he looked at the signs raised by the judges.

The judges gave full marks. From the looks of it, the other 100 judges were obviously leaning towards Ou Ximing’s work.

Then this year’s champion…

Cold sweat broke out on the host’s face.

In the past, he had done many things to curry favor with Liang Chenyi!

In today’s competition, he had taken the risk of being expelled by his superior and sided with Teacher Liang.

If Liang Chenyi didn’t win the championship, wouldn’t his future be ruined?

She couldn’t help but shiver at the thought.

“Next… are the combined scores of a hundred public comments—”

“Wait a minute.”

Liang Chenyi interrupted the host.

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

Liang Chenyi pushed Zhao Zimo away and walked to Ou Ximing’s side. He looked at Lan Xianxian with a mocking smile.

“Miss Lan, what happened to you just now?”

Lan Xianxian hid in Ou Ximing’s embrace and shielded her face from Liang Chenyi’s view.

“Nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable.”

Liang Chenyi smirked and asked, “Where are you feeling unwell?”

Lan Xianxian shook her head. “This has nothing to do with you. It’s none of your business.”

Liang Chenyi’s expression suddenly turned cold and his voice became even colder. “How can it have nothing to do with me? Miss Lan, this concerns the honor of this competition and the atmosphere in the makeup industry!”

Shen Fanxing frowned and said coldly,

“Mr Liang, you’re going overboard. The model is just feeling a little unwell. What has this got to do with the industry? Strictly speaking, she’s an outsider. She’s just a model participating in the competition. How can she affect the industry?”

Liang Chenyi sneered. “Are you feeling unwell?”

Shen Fanxing looked at him coldly and said, “I believe Mr Liang knows better than anyone else about Ms Lan’s car accident.”

‘Better than anyone?’

Everyone caught onto this key point and suddenly looked at Liang Chenyi suspiciously.

Ou Ximing and Liang Chenyi were in a direct PK, so these words easily made them think of the stakes.

If Ou Ximing’s model got into a car accident and couldn’t participate in the competition, the beneficiary would undoubtedly be Liang Chenyi.

Liang Chenyi’s face darkened. “CEO Shen’s words are too targeted. Why do I have to know better than anyone else about Miss Lan’s accident?”

“Then do you have any objections to me saying that Miss Lan is feeling unwell because of the car accident?”

Liang Chenyi sneered and said, “I have no objections if it’s anywhere else, but what if it’s her face?”

Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes and asked, “What do you want to say, Mr Liang?”

Liang Chenyi snorted and took two steps forward. He looked at the judges and said, “As a makeup artist, you naturally have to know the customer’s skin like the back of your hand. In other words, the customer’s skin management should be within the scope of the makeup artist’s responsibility. Looking at Miss Lan’s appearance just now, I suspect that there’s something wrong with Mr. Ou’s makeup!”

As soon as Liang Chenyi finished speaking, the entire venue erupted.

“Ah, there’s a problem with the cosmetics? Could it be that she used inferior cosmetics?”

“If I’m not careful, my face will be ruined!”

“Oh my god, I was tricked in the past. I bought fake cosmetics and was almost permanently disfigured!”

Hearing this, Lan Qianqian buried her face in Ou Ximing’s chest.

Seeing this, Liang Chenyi was even more certain of what he was thinking.

“May I ask if Miss Lan feels uncomfortable with her face?”

Lan Xianxian shook her head in Ou Ximing’s arms. “No, no, I don’t feel uncomfortable!”

“Since your face isn’t uncomfortable, why don’t you show us your face, Miss Lan?”

“…” Lan Qianqian didn’t say anything else.

Liang Chenyi was even more aggressive as he said to the judges,

“Dear judges, I suspect that Mr. Ou has used poor-quality cosmetics on the models, causing their faces to rot. Please investigate thoroughly.”
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