Chapter 677

Xu Lu said with a smile, "this is the human heart. It's ridiculous to show me. I'm crazy to waste time with you guys

Then she turned and walked out.

After she left, someone sneered, "a traitor licking a dog, still conceited!"

"It is..."

……

Qiao Qing didn't know that she had been rotated again after she left.

After lunch, he went back to the scene of the fragrance contest with Jun yexuan and Qi Yusen.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Almost all the people in the field are looking at her meaningfully, but they don't dare to make a sound again.

Jun Ye Xuan and Qi Yusen Qi Mou son a MI, the body began to send out cold.

Qiao Qing didn't feel anything. She went straight to the rest area.

Although most of the people were eliminated in one round of competition, there were almost no fewer people in the hall than in the morning.

It can be seen that most of the people who watched "Qiao Qing lose face in the second round" accounted for the majority.

Until 1:30 p.m., the host and a group of judges appeared at the front desk on time.

"I've been waiting for you. After a round of selection in the morning, we promoted a total of 50 flavorists.

Next is the second and final round of our fragrance contest. It's a personal game.

Please come forward to draw lots from all the promoted flavorists. Just like the round in the morning, the numbers drawn will determine the order of your competition

After her voice dropped, a group of flavorists went to the man holding the bucket.

Qiao Qing was about to get up and was held down by Jun yexuan. The latter raised his foot and kicked mu Jingheng, "what are you doing with me?"?? To draw lots. "

Mu Jingheng:

I don't know why he suffered from this flying cross foot. He didn't say anything. He took back his mobile phone, hit his trouser legs and stepped forward.

After drawing a good signature, mu Jingheng smiles and looks at Qiao Qing, "Qing Qing doesn't have to worry. The last one is you, No. 50."

Qiao Qing:

So why should she worry?

At this time, the voice of the host came from the stage.

"A round of competition is basically a one-on-one model, that is, the work of a flavoror is scored by only one judging teacher to decide whether to be promoted or not.

However, in the second round of competition, the work of a flavoror was tested by 13 judges and scored by 13 judges.

OK, now that all the perfumes have finished drawing, please take the perfume number 1 to bring your perfume up and accept the judgement.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flavorer got up and went 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 a long way from you. "

Qiao Qing smelled speech and nodded, leaning her head against his shoulder and closing her eyes.

Somehow, she felt a little tired.

Seeing Qiao Qing asleep, a group of nervous perfumers disdain each other. It is estimated that this is already hopeless, and they begin to listen to fate?

With the passing of time, each turn of the fragrance has come forward to show their works.

And most of the judges are secretive.

Some even look tired, some drowsy.

Qiao Qing was awakened by a scene of agitation. He opened his eyes and saw Xu Pingting holding his own perfume.

See Xu pingting, a group of casual judges on the teacher's face suddenly had a smile.

Only Zhang Heng, who was sitting in the center of the room, looked pale. After all,

has smelled the top perfume, and Xu Pingting's perfume is not enough for him.

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