Can perfume like this be plagiarized by heart?

Unless Yun Qing takes the initiative to step back, or the "God" in the fragrance industry is willing to help Yun qianrou cheat, she will still be a shameless plagiarist even if she is given another 100 years!

Cronin stares at Yun qianrou lying on the ground, his face covered with blood, his head lowered, and he can't see the expression clearly. He thinks of his ruined career from this moment on, and his expression is ferocious to the extreme.

Yun Qing stood quietly on the stage, looking at the angry audience with cold and indifferent eyes.

When the crowd calmed down, Yun Qing raised his lips slightly and said in a gentle tone, "I've got what I want, and I've reached my goal of entering the fragrance world. There's no need for other things."

After Yun qianrou told her those two things, Yun Qing's heart was in a mess.

Compared with the people in the field of repairing incense, Yun Qing wanted to go back immediately and investigate the two things.

Bo xiuyao and another... She didn't even know whether there were people.

Those who stopped her, see cloud tilt beautiful face, that flash and pass of blankness, expression all followed stagnate.

Fang Guoguo said quickly, "but you haven't fixed that shameless plagiarist! Didn't go to pull out those black hearted judges and beat them to death in public! You haven't won the championship yet

"Yunqing, you are so beautiful, how can you be wronged?" The little girl drooped her head and said in a dull voice, "if you are not happy, it's not happy to look at me..."

Yun Qing looks at Fang Guoguo's dark and transparent eyes, and his eyes are tender.

She gently pushed away the girl's hand and continued to walk in the direction of leaving, with no joy or sorrow in her voice.

"My glory has never been given by others."

"From this moment on, yunmiao and Yunqing, Qingcheng and Qingxin will be world famous."

"Even in the past 10 or 20 years, even if the whole fragrance making industry is in great flood and chaos, my mother and I will eventually firmly occupy a place!"

"It's just a trophy... Ah!"

All the people were restrained by the arrogance and wanton in Yun Qing's words.

All the judges on the stage were dead.

From the moment when Yun Qing was angry and hit his "heart" on the ground, no——

Or from the moment Yunqing publicly announced his withdrawal from the competition, this international fragrance mixing competition is doomed to be recorded in history.

How well-known the future cloud tilt and "love" will be, and how long will the judges who participated in this review be remembered.

However, what Yun Qing got was honor and regret.

And they——

It's the punishment of all the people!

The judges, who had received the benefits of the aristocratic family, looked at the thin background where Yun Qing had decided to leave, and there was a trace of loss on their frightened and ugly faces.

It seems that they can't understand how things could be like this.

It's just a putti game.

It's just a common woman.

There is no absolute fairness in this world.

Where there are conflicts of interest, there will be disputes and shady scenes.

Compared with other people's practice of killing everything, they didn't do it very well, did they?

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