Wu Jiarou is far from being able to compare with paintings with blank spaces. Her fans are just blind.
As long as the two of them compete on the spot, the difference between them will be immediately apparent.
I believe that the eyes of the general public are still sharp.
Now we can only use strength to explain everything!
After an urgent discussion between the ceremony organizers and the public relations department, they decided to go all out.
Since Wu Jiarou allowed her people to mess up the place and cause trouble, don't blame them for getting slapped in the face.
After consulting the boss, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare paper and pen.
"Ms. Wu, it's a rare opportunity for us to get together today. Since everyone wants to see you two spar so much, why don't you stop refusing?"
The person in charge looked at Wu Jiarou and said with a forced smile.
Seeing that the situation was out of control, Wu Jiarou was in a dilemma and had to agree.
"I'm going to make you all laugh today." She forced a smile. "I've had a cold that hasn't healed recently. I just got an IV drip from the hospital, and my hands are still sore and weak."
In order to avoid losing too badly later, Wu Jiarou took the initiative to make up an excuse for herself.
"What's the big deal? Goddess, you can completely crush that person with connections with just one finger!"
The man who took the lead led the die-hard fans to shout slogans.
Wu Jiarou cursed inwardly, but she smiled carefreely, waved at them, and then walked onto the stage.
After she stood still, the host began to announce the rules of the competition.
"Gentlemen, due to time constraints, your competition requires you to complete a sketch within a quarter of an hour. Is that okay?"
"OK."
"Can."
Wu Jiarou responded with a smile, but Wen Xi still had a calm expression.
"Okay, since you two have no objections, for the sake of fairness, we will now randomly select judges to review your works. The one with the most votes wins."
After the host finished speaking, the drawing of lots began.
Those who were invited to attend the ceremony today were given number plates when they entered. These were originally intended to be used for the raffle during the event, but now they come in handy.
As the host shouted "start", the numbers on the big screen on the stage immediately started scrolling.
One minute later, 5 numbers were frozen.
Those who drew numbers were brought onto the stage one after another by guides.
When she saw He Tingyan, Wen Xi blinked her big almond-shaped eyes in surprise.
I didn't expect that the person I just saw was really him.
The boss is usually very low-key and rarely socializes outside. How come he has time to attend such an occasion today?
It's really strange...
There are 5 judges in total.
In addition to He Tingyan, the other four people are Wen Chenghui, a fan of another anchor, a media staff member, and Chu Tang.
Looking at the judges on the opposite side, Wen Xi was speechless.
Wu Jiarou was mixed with joy and worry.
Wen Chenghui is one of us, but Chu Tang...
Never mind, she can't win anyway.
But fortunately, she reacted quickly and thought of an excuse in advance. She went into the game while sick, so even if Liubai won, it would be an unfair victory.
After all the judges were in place, the host brought Wen Xi and Wu Jiarou to the easel.
"You two can choose any judge to sketch, but remember, you only have 15 minutes!"
The host reminded again.
They both nodded and picked up the pens on the easel.
"Okay, let's get started!"
At the host's command, the two started painting at the same time.
The model chosen by Wu Jiarou was Wen Chenghui.
After all, he is someone I know and have met many times, so I don’t need to spend too much time observing him.
She painted a little slowly, after all, she had just received an IV drip.
The painting process of the two people was played synchronously on the big screen.
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