"Everything you requested is ready, Sister Anran," the assistant said, walking over with a large bag of things. "The makeup artist will be here to do your makeup right away."

"Hmm. What about the people from the Quan family?" Mo Anran asked casually. "Have you seen Yu Guanguan?"

"According to the staff, she hasn't arrived yet," the assistant reported, then added obsequiously, "Maybe she knows she has no chance of winning and has simply forfeited."

"If that's really the case, then that's good." Mo Anran was satisfied with her assistant's statement.

"That's definitely the case." The assistant hurriedly flattered her, "After all, everyone knows that you, Sister Anran, are a top-tier model in the industry."

"Hmph, that goes without saying." Mo Anran turned her head and went to put on makeup.

Mo Anran's statement was not without reason. For this final, NSK sent a total of five judges, and she was very familiar with three of them. Through Song Minghe's actions, she had built up a lot of relationships with them.

As for the other two, Mo Anran was unable to break through them.

One is a fashion designer. In short, the other is a man who is too arrogant and self-centered. If you rashly try to befriend him, you will likely end up being rejected.

As for the other one, Mo Anran didn't even know his name.

All I know is that he was a special guest invited by NSK to appear in the final competition and decide who would win the championship.

In short, he and that mysterious judge could not be used to his advantage.

But having managed to bribe three judges, Mo Anran felt her chances of winning were still very high.

"Yu Guanguan, I will definitely beat you."

Mo Anran sat on the sofa, gazing at her beautiful reflection in the mirror, a confident and proud smile on her face.

Just then, I heard a commotion outside the dressing room.

"Sister Anran, so it's Yu Guanguan who's here." The assistant said with a sneer, "I didn't expect her to be so bold. She knew she would fail, but she still came to embarrass herself."

Mo Anran raised her eyes and looked at Yu Guanguan, who was being ushered in by the crowd. She smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it good that she came? It's perfect that I can defeat her in front of everyone and completely crush Quan Xin under my feet."

"Anran, keep going!"

As the two were talking, Yu Guanguan and Su Qingche, along with many company staff, were about to walk through the corridor toward their private dressing room.

Mo Anran suddenly stood up and blocked the two of them, saying with a smile, "Yu Guanguan, how come you're still alive?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qingche immediately tried to rush out, shouting, "You bitch, what are you saying?"

Yu Guanguan quickly pulled her back, "Qingche, don't be impulsive."

After saying that, she turned around and gave Mo Anran a faint smile. "Don't worry, I'm very lucky. I'm never afraid of those demons and monsters. On the contrary, some people should pray for their own good fortune. If they do too many bad things, they will eventually encounter ghosts."

"you……"

Mo Anran's expression changed, but she quickly regained her composure and said sarcastically, "It seems that car accident didn't hit you hard enough. It would have been great if it had smashed your sharp tongue to pieces."

"So it was you who orchestrated this." Su Qingche looked at her indignantly. "Mo Anran, how can you be so vicious? No wonder no one likes you. No, it's not that they don't like you, it's that they can't even be bothered to look at you! A slut like you deserves to go to the eighteenth level of hell."