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Chapter 1229 Is it too late to call the police?

"With online voting, wouldn't it be more about you winning? You people with high IQs have so many connections and fans. If you want to vote for you, you will definitely win this time." Nian Xinlan smiled.

Jingjing also echoed over there and said: "Yeah, Qiqi, you don't have to worry at all. This matter is easy to handle. We will help you find fans to support you. You can definitely do it."

"Don't be too troublesome. I think the key to a beauty pageant is strength. If you don't have that strength, it's useless to have the support of many people, don't you think?" Zhou Qi smiled brightly. Her words sounded like they were discussing, but each word was word by word.

The words were all about pulling Ye Weiwei.

She wanted to step on Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei ignored her. She had always had the same attitude towards people like this who liked to cause trouble. She would ignore them first and then ignore them. If she still acts like a monster after two times, then it would be embarrassing and she should take action.

This was the first time she ignored him, and the rest was up to Zhou Qi. If she dared to provoke him, she really wouldn't stand it.

"Okay, Weiwei, let's change clothes. I'm the person in charge of the first show. I'm very concerned about whether your show will be successful." Zhou Qi clapped her hands and showed her so-called everyone's style.

The finals started with a catwalk, and the clothes were provided by Mo Group.

When Zhou Qi drew lots, she got the right to arrange the first catwalk show, which meant that she could advance directly.

That's why she dared to be so arrogant, leading a group of licking dogs to show off.

Everyone came on stage in the order of the draw. Ye Weiwei was with Cindy, and they followed Zhou Qi.

Seeing that she was already ahead of Ye Weiwei, Zhou Qi played a trick and sent a special message before going on stage.

"Okay, sisters, you are ready now, ready to appear." Zhou Qi was backstage, once again pretending to be particularly positive to arouse everyone's emotions.

When the music started, the audience below was quiet at first, and then burst into thunderous applause.

Many people were shouting and cheering for their favorite players.

"Ye Weiwei, we love you!"

"Zhou Qi Zhou Qi, I love you, you are our heart, our liver, our baby, our sweetmeat!"

"I want to see Zhou Qi win!"

"Cindy, come on, come on!"



Among these fans, the ones with the strongest fighting ability are obviously those from Zhou Qi's family. They are like they have taken stimulants, they keep shouting and even look a little excited.

Xiao Lingyun, one of the fans, couldn't help but dislike it, and even began to regret, why didn't she bring a group of people over to help Ye Weiwei shout out.

Mistake! Mistake!

Just when Xiao Lingyun was thinking that today was not a good day, somewhere in the auditorium, a group of men suddenly stood up neatly.

These men wore uniform black suits and had similar hairstyles. They all had a cold and murderous air, and they didn't look like ordinary fans at all.

At first glance, he looks a bit like a killer.

"What are these people doing? Are they trying to cause trouble during the game?"

"Oh my god, I'm so afraid of encountering a terrorist incident. They won't suddenly break out and kill us, right?"

"I'm a little scared too. Is it too late to call the police now?"



Many spectators stood there, flustered. The fans who had just cheered crazily for Zhou Qi felt a little guilty at this moment. They looked back at the men and counted them secretly.

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