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Chapter 388 Winning or losing, Mr. Li, you are the key 10

Chapter 388 Winning or losing, Mr. Li, you are the key 10
Meng Ziqi stared at Yu Jingrong, as if she wanted to eat Yu Jingrong: "Did I lose? Did you win? I want to ask where you won?"

Yu Jingrong smiled lightly: "If you want to ask this question, you should also ask the senior judges. Isn't the result of the vote already obvious?"

Turning around to look at the judges' seats, her tone was soft and puzzled, but she suddenly pointed to the subject: "Senior judges, can you answer this question for us?"

"Of course!" Old Chen's face was gloomy, he gave Meng Ziqi a look, and then said: "You have won, and you deserve your name."

At this moment, Mr. Chen dislikes Meng Ziqi very much. He has held so many jade carving competitions, and he has been a judge for decades, but this is the first time he has seen such an arrogant and ignorant person who cannot afford to lose.

Yu Jingrong politely nodded at Meng Ziqi, who was pale-faced, "Accepted."

This is actually the answer to Meng Ziqi's question just now. She Meng Ziqi lost, but she Yu Jingrong won.

Meng Ziqi, who realized that the defeat was doomed, turned gray in an instant, her lips moved, her face turned blue and white, and she was so angry that she trembled all over: "You!..."

Yu Jingrong looked slightly, "Then now, you can kneel down and apologize to my father."

The noisy venue fell silent for an instant, but after a while, it broke out again.

Some people didn't know that when the gauntlet was issued yesterday, there was actually an item of kneeling and apologizing, and they were asking everywhere what happened, and the people who knew the truth were naturally talking about explaining to them.

Meng Ziqi's face was completely white, and she raised her finger to Yu Jingrong: "Don't bully me too much."

Meng Zixuan at the bottom of the venue also had an extremely ugly face.

Before Yu Jingrong could speak, someone in the venue shouted: "If you lose, you lose. What kind of bullying is too embarrassing? Isn't this what you agreed when you went to war? If you lose, you will naturally kneel down and apologize to his father , don’t forget that you scolded his father all the time yesterday.”

"That's right!" Someone beside him echoed, there were quite a lot of people supporting Yu Jingrong at the scene, and some people had already regarded Yu Jingrong as an idol before.

After this battle, there are more fans, and there are already people shouting: "Goddess, come on! Goddess, come on!"

Yu Jingrong won, Li Chengyun was still very happy, but at this moment his face was as cold as ice, a group of big men called her Goddess, which made him very uncomfortable, and somewhere in his heart panicked, he really wanted to get up and drag Yu Jingrong away quickly here.

As if Li Chengyun would be unhappy, Yu Jingrong glanced at him subconsciously, and his face was really ugly.

Alas, a man who is too possessive and controlling is really not to be trifled with.

This made Yu Jingrong think of university. She was studying in an art school. Back then, some film and television companies went to their school to find a heroine, and several directors and producers were interested in her.

But at that time she was already with Li Chengyun, and Li Chengyun explicitly prohibited her from being involved in the film and television industry.

She chose to go to art school, but at that time she felt that art school might be more fun. She always knew that she would inherit the family business, and she never thought about going to the film and television industry to develop.

However, if it wasn't for Li Chengyun, she would probably shoot one or two films like a ticket, but because Li Chengyun didn't like it very much, she rejected all the invitations, which made their head teacher at the time very puzzled, thinking of you Why are you going to art school when you don't want to act?

(End of this chapter)

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