บท 1309: Counterproductive

Liang Chenyi smiled with a cold glint in his eyes.

Since he had participated in this competition, he would wait for his career as a makeup artist to end on this stage.

It was as if he was deliberately targeting Ou Ximing.

On the huge runway, there were no changing lights or music.

Even the beautiful and romantic background displayed on the big screen had become a desolate desert.

Occasionally, the wind would blow.

After the screen changed, everyone laughed.

This was blatant sarcasm and humiliation.

He was the finale.

How could they not differentiate?

Other people's music was melodious and romantic. The background was beautiful and dreamy.

When it came to Ou Ximing, it became a desolate and desolate desert.

Shen Fanxing pressed her lips tightly, but there was a smile on her face. The coldness in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

His faint smile made one shudder.