Peninsula: My girlfriend is ACE

Chapter 402 Mr. Gold Medal
After entering the venue, Gu Cheng looked around and saw the guest seat where Jessica was sitting, and then the three of them walked in that direction.

Seeing them, Jessica also waved slightly.

From the moment they entered until now, the historical results of each contestant have been shown on the big screen.

Among them, the resumes of Gu Cheng and Lin Ping, as well as Eiffel and Tom who they met several times, are particularly luxurious.

Especially the one starting with this one.

Others have a series of silver and bronze awards mixed with one or two gold awards.

He's quite the opposite.

Needless to mention the bronze medals, there are also very few silver medals, and the golden ones are simply blinding.

Fortunately, I'm not too old, otherwise, all the awards would have been won?
"Nuna, you and Xiujing sit here for a while while Lin Ping and I go to meet some friends."

"Just go, this is my sister, what else do you have to worry about?"

Jessica rolled her eyes, making herself seem like an outsider.

Gu Cheng laughed sarcastically, patted Lin Ping on the shoulder, and ran away quickly.

There is something in these words that cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

"Pfft."

After the two of them took a few steps, Zheng Xiujing laughed out loud.

He is obviously a man who is fearless, but why does he act like a mouse meeting a cat in front of Ernie?
"It's just because of your silly girl's face that I, Ernie, have so much face."

"How can I have such a great reputation?"

After being teased by her sister, Zheng Xiujing immediately replied harshly.

Just listening to it, I felt somewhat proud.

Then, looking at the back of Gu Cheng who was communicating with his friends, his eyes couldn't help but become blurred.

It is such a man who has made extraordinary achievements and does not hesitate to put down his status when facing her family and friends.

"Okay, don't be a nymphomaniac, and don't be afraid of people laughing at you!"

"Ernie."

Jessica also glanced over there, then immediately looked away and walked towards the arranged position.

The designer's award ceremony, followed by the winner's party, directly led to the layout of the entire venue being more like a large party.

As time went by, the empty venue became more noisy.

On weekdays, designers whom Jessica had only seen in news reports came from all over the world to participate in this industry feast.

At this moment, they were gathering together in twos and threes and chatting.

Many people gathered around Gu Cheng.

As rising stars in the industry, he and Lin Ping were really shocked by their generosity this time.

Of course, what shocked them even more was their work.

Today's young people are too devoid of martial ethics. They just beat people up with a bastard punch until they are dizzy.

If they were all at this level, wouldn't these old people have to rest on their laurels?
You have to learn from experience, how can you ensure that your inspiration is endless.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the venue suddenly changed, and everyone returned to their prearranged positions.

Tonight's highlight is about to begin.

The person responsible for the opening speech was a gray-haired old man with a hale and hearty spirit, which was exactly the same as that of the 70-year-old White.

His identity is also very prominent.

The president of the Paris Designers Association and a top design master, Sean.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the industry's top competition, the award ceremony that everyone has been waiting for is about to begin."

"In recent years, we have seen the vitality displayed by our industry."

The opening speech lasted about 10 minutes.

The romantic old gentleman praised this competition as something rare in the world.After him, someone else changed to host the subsequent content.

The jury stepped on the melodious orchestral notes, appeared one by one, and sat at the long table on the side of the stage.

The big screen in the middle, which originally displayed the historical results of each contestant, has also been replaced by the names and logos of their entries this time.

The works of Gu Cheng and Lin Ping were placed first due to the particularity of their submission.

After the jury took their seats, the orchestra continued for a few seconds before stopping.

Swish.
The entire venue suddenly fell into a tense silence.

Beside the large round table, Zheng Xiujing hid her hands under the table and twisted them into twists.

Gu Cheng noticed something strange about her, stretched out his hand and patted her twice.

Just like what I said during the day, it's already this point in time, and it's useless to be nervous.

The jury did not let this atmosphere last too long. The main judge Joe tapped the microphone twice to confirm that the sound channel was normal and then directly entered the first process.

The scores of each contestant in each division are announced.

Each component is scored as an independent item and then integrated together.

The wide giant screen was immediately filled with dense tables composed of names and scores.

Due to the large number of participants and in order for everyone to see their scores clearly, the content of a division needs to be displayed on two pages.

"Unnie, what was Oppa's score in the last item just now?"

Zheng Xiujing was pressing the calculator. When she looked up, the score for the last item jumped to the second page. She didn't look at it, so she turned to ask her sister sitting next to her.

"98 points."

"Big hair!"

Zheng Xiujing let out an exclamation, and quickly pressed her fingers a few times to record the score.

In fact, there is no need to do this.

Jessica whispered.

Starting from the first score just now, Gu Cheng's score has fluctuated within the range of 96-99, with almost no obvious changes visible.

In contrast, some people's scores are like a roller coaster, with highs very high and lows very low.

Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for both Gu Cheng and Lin Ping to lose.

Even Eiffel's score fell below 95 points.

When he saw the score, Eiffel slapped his face.

Okay, there’s no chance of it happening again this year.

It is still unknown when we will have such an opportunity next time!
bang bang
The chief judge Joe tapped the microphone twice, interrupting everyone's discussion.

From just now to now, in almost half an hour, everyone's scores have been announced.

"So, does any gentleman or lady have any objections to their scores?"

"If not, we will invite Mr. Sean to come on stage and present awards to the winners."

"Mr. Joe, before officially awarding the award, I have a request."

"Beautiful lady, please speak."

A plainly dressed female designer raised her hand and stood up, and the waiter next to her immediately handed over the microphone.

"Can Mr. Gold Medal please tell us about his design? I think many people are very curious about this."

"After all, Mr. Gold Medal has given us too many surprises in recent years."

Following the female designer's words, everyone, including the cameras in the venue, began to turn.

He aimed at Gu Cheng, who was calming Zheng Xiujing's nervousness, and Lin Ping, who had already made a victor's gesture.

There is such a nickname?
How apt!
Mr. Gold Medal.

　Thank you for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)