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Chapter 37: The Competition

There was a huge audience in the center of the exhibition hall, and the emcee was giving an impassioned opening.

In front of the stands was a row of perfumes, which for interaction with the audience.

As long as any member of the audience could identify all the ingredients of the perfume, they would win the Audience Incentive award.

Tian Tian held He Miao's hand tightly, his eyes wide open as he looked at the prize cabinet on stage. "Sis, I want that shiny trophy."

He Miao followed his gaze and looked over. Under a few rows of shiny golden trophies, there was only one trophy that looked like it was made of crystal. It was sparkling.

That was the prize for the audience.

She bent down and patted Tian Tian's head, saying,"Then you wait here for Big Sister. Big Sister will go and try, okay?"

"Sister!" Li Luo, who was behind her, called out to her, feeling wronged. "Luoluo also wants that."

Li Ming knelt down in embarrassment and patted Li Luo's shoulder. "Be good, sister. If she wins that trophy, it'll be my hers. Not yours."

Tian Tian pouted and shook He Miao's arm. "Tian Tian really likes that, but I won't make things difficult for you. If you're not willing to give the trophy to me, can I ask you for another gift? "

Jing Yan felt embarrassed. He lowered his head and reproached him. "Tiantian, what gift do you want? "

"Big Brother, don't worry about it, leave it to Tian Tian." As Tian Tian spoke, he widened his eyes and looked at He Miao.

He Miao only thought this child was interesting, so she agreed.

She was originally going to participate in this competition. Although it was not appropriate for her to show off her skills in making perfume, it was not difficult for her to distinguish the ingredients in the perfume.

She walked to the stands where the emcee was warming up the stage and asking the audience who was willing to participate. He Miao raised her hand quickly and was the first one chosen by the emcee to go on stage.

At the same time, a woman who had been paying attention to the situation sneered and raised her hand.

She had overheard the conversation between He Miao and the others. They were so confident to win that they were discussing who gets the trophy before the competition even started. She had a mocking look on her face.

She had always been praised by her family for her excellent talent in perfume making. She had been learning how to make perfume for a few years, and the next step was to learn how to make perfume by herself. She was determined to win this trophy.

"Miss, may I know your name?" The host looked at the second contestant in amazement.

"Song Ying," She proudly stood on the other side of the host and proudly basked in the looks of the audience.

She should be standing alone, making everyone envious and admiring her.

If only the woman on the other side was not stealing half of her attention.

He Miao stood where she was expressionlessly. Her eyes were delicate and she had a pure beauty without any makeup.

Song Ying, on the other hand, was noble and cold. Her makeup was thick, and she stood there like a blazing fire, drawing people like moths to a flame.

The two of them each stood by a side, which looked even more exciting than a real perfume-making competition.

A heated discussion broke out in the audience. "That's Song Ying! She's the next heir of the Song family, a genius who's hard to come by in the perfume-making industry!"

"I'm guessing she'll win!" The excited audience had even begun to place their bets in private. They did not expect the match to achieve such a notoriety at the beginning. Many people automatically stood on Song Ying's side.

Everyone in the industry knew that Song Ying had the nose of a bloodhound. She had been taught at home since she was young and was familiar with the smell of various perfume ingredients.

The audience only felt pity for He Miao, who was on the other side. Seeing that she was young and had to face a character like Song Ying as a fledgling, they hoped that it would not hurt her confidence too much. freewebnov(e)l

"Sister! Good luck!" Tian Tian glared at the people who were whispering to each other, guessing how badly He Miao would lose, and cheered for He Miao loudly.

"Sister He Miao is the best!" Li Luo also shouted back, not to be outdone.

Song Ying sneered and looked at He Miao provokingly. "You're the best? In front of me, Song Ying, no one would dare to speak so arrogantly."

He Miao returned a warm and calm smile. "Let's wait and see, then."

While the two of them were sizing each other on stage, the audience was not idle either. Many of Song Ying's fans glared at the people who were cheering for He Miao with displeasure. "Who's so ignorant to dare to compete with our Sister Yingying?"

When the girl who spoke saw Jing Yan's and Li Ming's cold eyes, she was stunned. She shut her mouth and did not dare to speak again.

Oh my gosh, these two men are so handsome!

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