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Chapter 205 Night Interview with Shen Mengyao

"Pig, are you back?"

Chen Fan was on his way back to his apartment when Zuo Bing suddenly sent a WeChat message.

He had seen Zuo Bing's circle of friends these days, and he had been busy with the modeling competition.

Zuo Bing's cousins ​​Zuo Chen and Han Caiying all went to the scene and formed a strong group of relatives and friends.

Tonight's event will determine the final champion, second and third place in the district.

After receiving Zuo Bing's message, Chen Fan smiled slightly, "When is the final? I will definitely be there."

"It starts at half past seven, and the results will be out at nine."

"o's k!"

After replying to the message, Chen Fan put down his phone and said, "Chen Meng, you and Xiao Xiao are going to do something right away."

Xiao Xiao said excitedly, "Please give me your instructions, boss!"

"You go organize some people and buy all the fireworks in the city."

"OK!"

The two of them responded loudly without any hesitation.

Of course, since there is not enough manpower, Chen Meng can mobilize more than 100 people from the company's security department.

If that's not enough, Jiangzhou Hotel can also transfer people, just tell Liu Ruoxian.

Chen Fan ordered, "After you buy them, leave all the fireworks where they are and listen to my orders."

"yes!"

The two received the order and immediately took action.

Then Chen Fan called again, "Flower shop?"

"Order me nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses."

"Yes, we will deliver it to the entrance of the gymnasium at nine o'clock."

After doing all this, Chen Fan went back to take a shower and change his clothes.

At 7:30, the finals of the East China Division of the National Model Contest officially began.

Han Caiying, Zuo Handong, Zuo Chen...

At least thirty members of the family and friends group sat uneasily in their seats, and they were even more nervous than Zuo Bing.

Zuo Handong stretched his neck, "Where's Chen Fan? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"I don't know, I'm probably busy!"

Han Caiying held her mobile phone, ready to record her daughter's most glorious scene at any time.

Since this selection is for car models, every time a model takes the stage, there will be models of different brands as the background.

At the competition site, Mr. Tan, the owner of the famous car shop where Chen Fan bought a car last time, was also present. He was also one of the sponsors of this event.

In this competition, they have their own car model.

However, this time the organizer is Yangma, and the judges in front of it are also famous celebrities in the country.

The entire scene is broadcast live, and there is no room for fraud.

Every model on the stage has his or her own number. Their figures and looks are definitely the best.

After auditions and semi-finals, the remaining 36 contestants entered the finals.

Each time two contestants come up, they go through catwalks and performances, and the winner is finally decided.

Zuo Bing was ranked in the ninth group, and she was matched with a tall girl.

The other party is well-known in the Jiangzhou car model circle, and she is the favorite to win the championship this time.

And I have the support of a big brother behind me.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Yang Ma directly parachuted in as a judge, she might have been appointed already.

Zuo Bing saw these contestants on stage backstage. They all had outstanding temperaments and were particularly fashionable and generous.

Everyone's makeup and look are professionally designed by makeup artists and costume designers.

It's not as casual as auditions.

Zuo Bing is wearing a white short skirt, which matches her skin and figure very well.

Finally it was Zuo Bing's turn and the two girls came out from the backstage.

After a round of catwalks, they came to the car and put on various poses.

The spotlight flashed non-stop, and the live broadcast attracted countless people across the country to watch.

Zuo Bing stood on the stage, calm and collected,

She was not nervous at all, but had a sweet smile on her face.

When Han Caiying saw her daughter, she waved her hands excitedly.

Screaming Bingbing is the best!

Behind the large gymnasium, rows of words composed of lights suddenly appeared,

Come on Zuo Bing!

Awesome!

Zuo Bing will win!



That pig, Chen Fan, was holding a sign and waving in the distance.

Zuo Bing's face was filled with a smile of love.

She completed all the items, bowed to the audience with the girls on the same stage to thank them, and then exited the stage.

Competitors who completed the game could not come out immediately, they had to wait backstage.

Wait until all contestants have completed their catwalk and the judges' scores and statistics are completed.

The host asked all the players to stand in a row on the stage and wait to announce the results of the game.

The scene was so quiet that even the audience tried not to make a sound, curiously looking forward to the result of tonight's final.

A few minutes later, the host received the final results from the jury.

He waved his hand with the envelope and said, "Hello everyone, the results of the East China Region Car Model Competition have been released."

“So who will win the championship, second and third place we are looking forward to?

He looked at the row of young and beautiful beauties, and the host smiled and said, "The answer is in my hands!"

"Now! I will officially announce the results of the selection!"

He opened the envelope in front of everyone, wow!

"The third runner-up in the National Car Model Competition in the Donghua Division is - No. 8 Wang Jiali!"

"Pah, pah, pah—"

The whole audience was shocked and thunderous applause broke out.

A girl standing in the front row was flattered when she heard her name being called, and instinctively covered her open mouth.

"Oh my God, is it really me?"

It seemed like an unpopular contestant, even she was surprised.


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