She had become a shoo-in for Mingling.
This Huo Ling still had the gall to say that neither she nor Lin Nan would make it into Mingling.
Shen Qianqian silently sneered in her heart.
Braggart!
She had seen too many women like Huo Ling, who thought they had a bit of talent and wit.
In the end, wouldn't they all succumb to reality?
Shen Qianqian's father, Shen Zhihang, couldn't hide the pride on his face, and to avoid suspicion, he deliberately gave Shen Qianqian a relatively low score.
He also said to his colleagues, "Ah, Lao Li, Lao Wang... don't score Qianqian too high. Just score it fairly; don't do it for my sake!"
The judges responded, "You're too modest, your beloved's work is excellent, deserving of this score."
And they weren't lying.
Under normal circumstances, giving Shen Zhihang a favor by scoring his daughter, Shen Qianqian, a perfect 10, what would it matter?
But today, with Chairman Ming Zhiyuan also in attendance, who would dare to blatantly rig the scores?