Chapter 647

"Who is this?"

Michelle looks at Shen Fanxing, embraces her chest with both hands, and goes to Shen Fanxing.

A pair of ink blue eyes looked at Shen Fanxing arrogantly.

Shen qianrou took a look at annali and said, "elder martial sister, this is my elder sister..."

"Mr. Michelle, maybe you don't know. Qianrou's sister took qianrou's Xiangfang to participate in our domestic fashion competition, but she was caught on the spot and lost! Now, in order to compete with qianrou for business, I have to compete with qianrou in the international flavoring competition... "

Michelle suddenly realized, then looked at Shen Fanxing's arrogant eyes, full of contempt.

"I've heard about this. This time, the organizers went too far. They even let a person with a history of plagiarism enter the competition. Even if she really gets a good place in the future, the stain will stay with her forever! The more famous you are, the bigger the stain will be. What's the point? "

Shen Fanxing put the grape into his mouth as if no one else. At last, he raised his head and swept his indifferent eyes at several people in front of him.

"An Cuihua, you seem to have forgotten that I'm the one who can't get on the stage. I've been your boss for three years. I can't even get on the stage. Don't you insult yourself more by insulting me?"

"You You... " Annali is red in face and ears. Shen Fanxing's "anchuihua" stabbed her in the pain. The following words made her unable to refute for a moment. She was so angry that she just wanted to strangle Shen Fanxing.

"An Cuihua? Who is an Cuihua? "

"Where's the village girl from?"

The two people beside him covered their mouths and laughed. Annali was even more angry.

Shen Fanxing finally put his eyes on Michelle and said with a smile:

"you're right. The organizer really went too far this time. Why should someone who plagiarized history come in? Maybe They want plagiarists to have a stage to prove themselves. "

Michelle sneered. "Prove what, prove she's a plagiarist?"

Shen Fanxing doesn't smile, but gives Michelle a thumbs up.

You're right. This year's fragrance mixing competition proves that Shen qianrou is the real stage for plagiarists.

Shen qianrou stood aside, her face changed for a long time.

Finally, he looked at Shen Fanxing and said, "have you thought about the competition? What are you going to focus on? "

Shen Fanxing secretly picks eyebrows. She knows that Shen qianrou will find a way to confirm it with her.

"What? Let me tell you, I don't want to be your work again. I don't want to lose face on the stage of this international fragrance competition! "

Shen qianrou said with a smile, "elder sister, now there are so many people here looking at it. Does elder sister think too much?"

Shen Fanxing ate another grape and sighed deeply, "the theme of my entries this time..."

This sound of melancholy, the voice is not small, successfully attracted the eyes around.

At this time, there are people who want to disclose the theme of their works. After all, they are opponents. How can they let it go.

Looking at so many people looking at it, Shen Fanxing hooked his lips and continued:

"it's a little difficult to study new works in recent years. I happened to think of a piece of work I wrote a few years ago, and I decided to use it to participate in the competition because I remember it almost according to my impression. As for the theme, it's called "Zhaoxue."