Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 1303

Chapter 1303: Competition

The bodyguards were in unison and their heights were almost identical. The expressions on their faces were solemn and cold. Just by looking at their expressions, one couldn’t help but stop in their tracks.

There was still some distance between her and the bodyguards. Without touching her, Shen Fanxing was surrounded by the bodyguards.

When the reporters saw this scene, they couldn’t help but click their tongues.

This scene was many times older than the so-called eldest daughter of the Yuan family.

The reporters stopped a few steps away and cautiously raised their microphones to ask Shen Fanxing a question.

“CEO Shen, what do you think of this competition? About the championship trophy…”

“I’ll do my best. I believe that Ou Ximing won’t disappoint me. I remember answering this question before.”

Shen Fanxing walked out of the circle of bodyguards, but she was still protected by the bodyguards.

“But Mr. Ou’s model got into a car accident. According to the news from the hospital, it seems to be very serious. If he finds a model at the last minute, it should affect his performance…”

Shen Fanxing smiled calmly and said, “I think a real makeup artist won’t choose a guest. Their duty is to let each of us have a confident and beautiful side, even on stage.”

The reporters nodded while Yuan Sichun sneered coldly.

“CEO Shen seems to be saying that we have chosen a guest or that the others don’t have the ability to make others change their appearance. A competition is a competition after all. We should treat it like a competition. This is also a form of respect for the competition…”

Shen Fanxing glanced at her calmly as though she didn’t hear her.

“Moreover, even if nothing happened to Ou Ximing’s model, I feel that she’s much better than someone who has the same model in every competition. Everything she has learned in her life can only be used on the same person. I believe that even if she wins ten consecutive championships, she won’t be able to do anything.”

“…”

“…”

This time, it wasn’t just Yuan Sichun. Even Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo’s expressions darkened.

The reporters were even more excited.

She didn’t expect Shen Fanxing to take the initiative to express her stand today.

But then again, even if she didn’t say anything, it wasn’t like no one knew about the relationship between Stars International and Lehua Entertainment.

Compared to fighting secretly, it was much more straightforward to say “I just don’t like you”.

“In that case, where’s Mr. Ou? Why hasn’t she appeared yet?”

“Ha, could it be that no model has escaped?”

“That would be fun. Now that CEO Shen is spouting nonsense, it will be awkward if the general who went to kill the enemy isn’t here.”

Shen Fanxing smiled faintly and didn’t comment.

Without another word, Shen Fanxing was escorted into the venue by a group of bodyguards.

Yuan Sichun and Liang Chenyi followed closely behind.

Looking at Shen Fanxing, who was protected by the bodyguards, Yuan Sichun’s eyes were filled with hatred and viciousness.

“You haven’t told me where your greatest confidence in this competition comes from!”

Although Liang Chenyi was infuriated by Shen Fanxing’s attitude, he felt much better at the thought of this.

“It’s about the competition.”

Yuan Sichun suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked around before whispering,

“You… know the questions?”

Liang Chenyi smiled mysteriously and suddenly hugged Zhao Zimo tightly. “It’s as if it was specially designed for us.”

“What is it?!”

Yuan Sichun couldn’t wait. She didn’t expect Liang Chenyi’s trump card to be a competition.

Liang Chenyi caressed Zhao Zimo’s hair gently.

“Bride.”

“What?”

“It’s the bride’s makeup,” Liang Chenyi repeated. “Do you think it’s a competition set for us?”

Yuan Sichun was surprised at first. Her gaze landed on Zhao Zimo for a few seconds before she suddenly laughed.

Bridal makeup.

Ha.

Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo’s marriage had been going on for so long. It seemed like it was effective.

The topic of this year’s competition was bride makeup?!

Liang Chenyi was right. It was indeed specially designed for them.

In that case, what was there to worry about?

She naturally trusted Liang Chenyi’s professionalism. Now that she knew the questions in advance, the champion this year…

Was there any consideration?

There was no need to consider!

Therefore, in order to let more people witness his third consecutive championship, the parents of Ou Ximing and Zhao Zimo, as well as other relatives, were present.

The two families exchanged pleasantries and chatted happily.

There was a commotion at the entrance. They turned their heads and saw Shen Fanxing being escorted into the venue. She chose the front seat and sat down.

“That’s Ximing’s current boss, right? Looks like Ximing is really going to participate in the competition this time.”

Liang Chenyi’s mother glanced at Shen Fanxing and said softly, her voice full of dissatisfaction and disdain.

As the head of the family, Old Master Liang sat there calmly. When he heard this, his brows furrowed.

“So be it. There’s no harm without comparison. I really don’t understand why Ximing overestimates himself.”

“You’ve been stubborn for so many years, but now you insist on going against Chenyi. Haven’t you thought about how ugly it will be if you lose?”

“But no matter how stubborn he is, he should look at the situation. Can’t he wait until Chenyi has won three consecutive championships before participating? He’s asking to be humiliated…”

Liang Chenyi’s mother snorted softly and said, “I think it’s because he’s often suppressed by our Chenyi that he’s unwilling to accept it. That’s why he rushed to the competition this year. It seems like he really wants to defeat our Chenyi.”

“Haha, then forget it. When Chenyi won two consecutive championships, Ou Ximing was still holed up in that small studio. I think he was just too suppressed by Chenyi. Men…”

The person who spoke was Zhao Zimo’s mother. She was really afraid of the relationship between Ou Ximing and Zhao Zimo. The thought of him pestering her daughter again gave her a headache.

“Hey, Zimo, come here, here…”

Zhao Zimo’s mother stood up and waved at her. When Zhao Zimo heard that, she walked over.

Seeing Zhao Zimo walking over with the dress, the few of them nodded happily.

“If you want to blame someone, blame our Chenyi for being too outstanding. A tall tree attracts the wind. However, it’s his good fortune to have Zi Mo here.”