"Perhaps she herself is the one who most needs to be redeemed?"
"Alright, why are you getting all sentimental?"
Another judge, B, nudged his shoulder:
"However, this performance was truly perfect, both in terms of makeup and styling, and in terms of understanding the questions..."
"If I were to give it a score... I'd give it to her..."
Judge C: "How many points did you score? Say something!"
Judge B: "What's the rush! How many points did you score!"
Judge A: "We can't play it, but you're explaining it so logically. We'd like to score some points?"
Judge B: "11? I really can't guess! This performance was so good, without any props, the model's emotions were all conveyed, allowing the audience to be immersed in the performance!"
"Isn't this a complete disaster?! I remember Yu Jianing was an actress, she even made movies?"
"The next competition will have stricter requirements for model recruitment; girl group members and actresses will be prohibited from participating!"
...
Ultimately, the judges did not score Yu Jianing's catwalk performance, wanting to watch the remaining performances before making a decision.
Meanwhile, our little Ning was unaware of this and was being helped by Qu Jianyi, who had just arrived, to wash her feet at the sink...
"Wait... what kind of gold powder did the person in front of me use? It's so hard to wash off! And the competition staff didn't even bother to clean it up, I'm speechless!"
The scumbag woman cursed and lifted one leg, placing it on the edge of the sink, and frantically scrubbed the soles of her feet with soapy hands.
"Please understand...the staff probably didn't expect you to be barefoot..."
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