Shen Tu Rong was very excited in the audience, and she pushed Shen Tu Mo.

"Brother, what do you think? My taste is pretty good, isn't it? Master Yu Shui's new perfume smells amazing!"

She was completely absorbed.

Before Shen Tu Mo could react, Shen Tu Rong nudged him again.

"Brother, raise the sign higher, let's give a proper shout-out to my Master Yu Shui."

Shen Tu Mo's lips twitched, and he stood on tiptoe, holding the light sign high, his body stiffening slightly in an awkward manner.

The brightly lit sign with the words "Yushui, I love you" dazzled Shen Sixi on stage.

Shen Sixi: ...

You, a domineering CEO, seem to be getting more and more adept at this?

Fans waved glow sticks and ribbons, cheering, screaming, and shouting all the while.

"Yu Shui, you're amazing! Your perfume smells like the purest spring!"

"Yu Shui, you are the most beautiful perfumer! You are the undisputed champion of this competition!"

"Yushui is the most beautiful, Yushui deserves the crown!"

"Go Yushui! We'll always support you!"

……

In the live broadcast room.

The number of fans skyrocketed, quickly surpassing ten million.

Fans left a flood of comments below.

"Yu Shui, my goddess, the most beautiful champion."

"Yushui, I love you! I can feel the scent of spring even through the screen!"

"Yushui wins the championship, forever number one!"

……

Fans were enthusiastic, saying that Yu Shui was the obvious choice to win the competition.

On social media, Yu Shui's fans went wild, forwarding, commenting, and liking her posts to cheer her on.

The host's clear and sweet voice rang out.

"Thank you for your enthusiastic support. Next, we will announce the list of finalists."

Everyone looked at the big screen without prior arrangement.

The sudden appearance of several rows of large red characters on the big screen stung the eyes of the audience.

Kirk first, Yan Qing second, Yu Shui third, Yu Chaodi fourth, and Norris fifth.

Everyone:? ? ?

"There's something fishy going on here! There must be something fishy going on behind this!"

"Weren't the judges supposed to be honest and incorruptible? A relative of mine signed up for the competition, but when he tried to give them a gift, they refused."

Kirk thought to himself: They don't accept small gifts, but they'll accept any generous one.

If I had known that the opponent would be a perfumery master like Yu Shui, I wouldn't have let my uncle pull any underhanded tactics.

With such a strong reaction from the audience, there's a fear that this might backfire and backfire.

Sure enough, the audience's cheers directly attacked him.

"Yu Shui's perfume is so popular that even a million dollars wouldn't buy it, and I wouldn't even take ten dollars for Kirk's perfume. It's too strong and takes up too much space."

"Exactly, what kind of lousy perfume is Kirk? How could it be ranked number one? I don't believe there wasn't something fishy going on this time."

The audience began to shout in unison!

"Shady! Shady! Shady!"

……

The situation was almost out of control.

On the judges' bench.

Clark also looked at the other judges with a "crazy" expression.

"Are you guys crazy? How did you score this?"

The other judges couldn't lift their heads.

"I really love Yu Shui's perfume. I was completely captivated while tasting it just now, feeling like I was basking in the spring sunshine. But..."

One of the judges murmured, expressing his helplessness and sadness.

As a perfumer, who doesn't appreciate talent?

They all wanted to take Yu Chaodi as their apprentice, let alone Yu Shui?

If he liked Chaodi, then he could only dream of Yushui.

“We have our reasons. Kirk and Yan Qing are young masters and ladies from the four major families. They were pre-selected as champion and third place by those in power. Who would dare to change the rankings?”

Clark slammed his hand on the table in anger and roared like thunder.

"You... just because Kirk and Yan Qing's families have powerful backgrounds, you're doing such unfair things?"

“Clark, you are one of the four major families, with a powerful background, so you are not afraid of anyone. But we... if we don’t do as you say, we may not be able to stay in this industry.”

One of the judges, forcing a retort, immediately shut up and stole a glance at Clark's expression.

Although Clark was angry, he was still one of their own and wouldn't do anything to them.

Sure enough, Clark stood to the side with a bitter face, watching coldly.

He wanted to see what fate awaited these people who twisted the truth so blatantly.

The audience was furious.

The calls continued.

"We strongly demand a thorough investigation into the scandal and the restoration of the title of 'Goddess of Yushui'."

"Investigate the conspiracy thoroughly and give my goddess the championship back!"

"Yu Shui, we love you, we support you!"

"Boycott Kirk's perfume; we'll only buy Yu Shui's perfume."

……

Shen Tu Rong was in the audience, angrily cursing.

"Who did this? Find out and I'll beat him to death!"

She turned around and grabbed Shen Tu Mo tightly, so angry that tears were about to stream down her face.

"Big brother, you must help me find the mastermind behind this and avenge my Goddess Yu Shui."

Shen Tu Mo's face was cold and his eyes were icy. He immediately took out his phone and called his subordinates.

"Investigate the inside story behind this perfume final. I need to know who's behind it all within ten minutes."

He hung up the phone and looked up at the stage.

Shen Sixi raised an eyebrow and scanned the faces of the judges and Kirk.

The judges' eyes darted around, and they shrank back, trying to minimize their presence.

I always felt that her eyes had a penetrating power, piercing straight into my heart.

Yu Chaodi didn't feel anything about not winning the award herself, but she felt indignant on behalf of Shen Sixi.

"Sis, this is so unfair to you! How could you do this? I've smelled your perfume, and no one can compare!"

Shen Sixi smiled nonchalantly, "It's alright, what's mine is mine, no one can take it away."

Yu Chaodi blinked her large, clear eyes, puzzled, "Sister, what are you planning to...?"

"Just wait and see what happens," Shen Sixi said calmly.

"Hmm!" Yu Chaodi suddenly perked up as well.

She had a strange confidence in Shen Sixi, believing that whatever she said, she could definitely do.

Yan Qing was swaggering around on stage when she heard Shen Sixi's words and walked over.

"Dream on! With your background and status, getting third or fourth place would be a stroke of good luck. You're dreaming of winning the championship or third place? Do you even deserve it?"

Shen Sixi ignored her and pulled Yu Chaodi towards the lounge.

"You country bumpkins, dreaming of getting rich by winning prizes in a competition? With your smug, impoverished appearance, which judge would give you a good review?"

Shen Sixi's pretty face darkened, her eyes as white as snow.

"You're just a country bumpkin, huh? Well, you'll see how you outshine a rich heiress like yourself later."

She paused, then turned and walked towards the stage.

The host walked towards the stage, and her sweet voice rang out again.

"Our perfume competition is nearing its end. Now, please welcome the winners to the stage to receive their awards!"

The host led the applause a few times, and the cheerleaders from the Ke and Yan families clapped enthusiastically.

The audience remained unmoved.

The host made several calls to lighten the mood and encourage the audience to applaud, but there was no response.

The audience fell silent, mourning the loss of the championship trophy to Shen Sixi.

Kirk and Yan Qing walked briskly onto the podium, looking completely unconcerned.

The process is not important, the result is.

Whether or not someone applauds, receiving the trophy is an honor.

Congratulations to the first three winners.

The organizers went on stage to present them with trophies.

The host shook hands with each of them and congratulated them again.

Shen Sixi stood still without moving.

The host warmly invited again, "Please come up on stage to receive your award."

Shen Sixi didn't even lift her foot, pointing at the championship trophy Kirk was holding, and said imperiously:

"I don't want the third-place trophy, because that's the one that's rightfully mine."

?

The whole place fell silent.

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