"As for this question Please come outside with me... "
Princess Mathilda's face was full of doubts, but she nodded and stood up from her seat.
Several judges, also puzzled, followed Princess Matilda and Shen Fanxing one after another and walked out of the competition venue.
There are still many people outside the venue. Shen qianrou has been staying outside because she wants to know the result of Shen Fanxing.
Most people stay here to see Princess Mathilda because they see or hear Princess Mathilda enter the venue.
Only later when they heard that there was only one woman named Shen Fanxing left, they were also a little curious about that woman.
"Qianrou, what do you say Shen Fanxing is doing in it? He knows that there is no hope in the end, but he is dying to grind haw until now..."
Annalie frowned, and though she said so, she felt uneasy.
After three years with Shen Fanxing, she is familiar with Shen Fanxing's indomitable tenacity. She can't be familiar with it any more.
Shen qianrou is also ambivalent, hoping that Shen Fanxing will be promoted and that she will be brushed down.
"Don't say that yet! What she is good at is to make a surprise and go up against the current. You think there is no hope now. Maybe it's not a problem for her at all... "
Annalie curled her lips. "Without essential oil, what will she get?"
Shen qianrou sneered, and the remaining light in the corner of her eyes looked at her with disdain. "You don't have it, do you have it all?"
Anna Li frowned. "That's not true, but you can see that most of the people in the following competitions directly quit the competition. It can be seen that there are really very few essential oils that can be used For a person who is at the end of her talent, she is at best a dying struggle. "
There was no small number of people who thought that way.
Since last night, they don't like Shen Fanxing any more, and now they are the last one to delay the game.
Even more scornful of her.
At the moment, however, the curtain of the competition venue was suddenly lifted.
Then Shen Fanxing's tall and slender figure appeared first, and she was holding Princess Matilda's hand behind her.
In the eyes of everyone's surprise, he always pulled the princess down the high steps, and then walked towards the purple lavender field not far away.
They were followed by the judges,
SHEN qianrou frowned tightly, so she went forward to ask the judges, "Mr. Miguel, what's the matter?"
The judge named Miguel shook his head. "We don't know. Follow up and have a look. Maybe we'll understand."
Shen qianrou nodded.
Everyone outside followed Shen Fanxing and Princess Matilda.
Finally, Shen Fanxing took the princess to the purple flower field.
Princess Mathilda looked at her, her face still puzzled, she shrugged, shook her head, but said:
"you look very smart, I really want to know what you are thinking now?"
Shen Fanxing picked his eyebrows, fluent in French, "do you think your throat is still very uncomfortable now?"
Princess Matilda blinked, put her pink lace gloves on her throat, and then looked surprised.
"God, it's so much easier. I didn't cough from the beginning."
Shen Fanxing's expected smile.