The beauty pageant has completely become an imitation show at this time.

Although Peacock and Qin Hao did not speak, they did not punish them as expected by the melon-eating crowd.

But everyone knows that not speaking means refusal, and all the eighty-eight young ladies have been eliminated.

At this time, the photographers no longer aimed the lens at these imitators, but were all-round, 360 degrees without blind spots, aiming at the remaining two contestants who had not yet opened their veils.

And these two people naturally became the biggest focus and only suspense of the entire beauty pageant.

Of course, this scene was what Qin Hao wanted to see.

The positions of these contestants on the stage and the order of their appearance were all designed in advance.

The purpose is very simple, just to allow those ninety-eight people to set off Bu Siku and Mo Tanhuan who came out for the finale.

And these two people have two extreme styles.

Against the double backdrop, the pure and simple Mo Tianhuan will naturally be like a lotus that is untainted from the mud, amazing the audience.

In addition, he deliberately designed the number and left No. 51 to Mo Tanhuan.

"I think that as long as the two people who appeared in the end did not have plastic surgery, they would definitely be the winner." The red-haired man said.

"Yes, even if you are not as good as the previous contestant, as long as you don't have plastic surgery, you will definitely win." The blue-haired man said.

"There are only No. 50 and No. 51 left at present. Who do you think Boss Qin will choose?" asked the red-haired man.

"I think it's No. 51." said the blue-haired man.

"Why?" asked the red-haired man.

"Because 51 is homophonic, but I want it." The blue-haired man smiled faintly.

"Yes." The red-haired man suddenly realized, "Boss Qin just said that this game is like life. In other words, Boss Qin will definitely choose the kind of life he wants, that is, he will definitely choose No. 51."

"Boss Qin is indeed a master, and he is controlling his life from beginning to end." The blue-haired man sighed sincerely.

"For ordinary people, the most difficult thing for a person in his life is to control his own destiny, and most of them can only go with the flow. But Boss Qin is different. He has firmly controlled his life in his own hands." The red-haired man's eyes were full of admiration.

"This is really a height that we can only look up to but can never reach." The blue-haired man sighed again.

Originally, most of the audience around him did not notice this information, but after the analysis of the two, everyone felt that Boss Qin was unfathomable.

At the same time, I have always been full of expectations for the No. 51.

The venue was extremely quiet, and everyone was anxiously waiting for Boss Qin to unveil the veils of these two.

Suddenly, the fragrance of tea filled the entire venue.

The first pot of tea from the Pan family is ready.

"Boss Qin, you two will try it first. This is the first pot, and the essence is all here." The head of the Pan family said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pan." Qin Hao took the tea and placed one of the cups in front of the peacock. "What a woman, why don't you take off the veils of these two people."

"Why do I feel more and more that you do all this seem to deliberately create an atmosphere that makes everyone feel that the most suitable thing is not greedy for happiness." Peacock said.

"I didn't deliberately create it. We have agreed before that we have to choose her through the exclusion method." Qin Hao said.

"Don't think I don't know, these are your routines." Peacock said, "I suddenly remembered a story I saw in the library of Daqing Group not long ago."

"What story?" Qin Hao asked.

"That is to say, there are some kings who obviously have a crush on a woman, but he just doesn't say it directly. Instead, he deliberately designed some routines to ask his ministers to persuade him to choose this woman. And this king pretends to be very distressed, just like you are now." Peacock said.

"This..." Qin Hao was speechless for a moment.

Since this woman likes reading books, she has understood herself more and more.

"I'll ask you again, did you do anything excessive when you went to Mo Tanhuan's room last night?" Peacock asked coldly.

"What can I do? Isn't it just going to take pictures of videos?" Qin Hao quickly explained, "You have seen all the videos I took. I just asked a simple question and dug out her personal information."

"Is it really just that?" Peacock asked coldly.

"That's sure, otherwise you will know after you choose her home and ask carefully." Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Hmph! If you let me find out that she is beyond Huihui's car, I will never end up with you." Peacock snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, two balls of flames were directly generated, and they began to burn the veils and black robes of Mo Tanhuan and the others.

The flames burned little by little, and the true appearances of the two were revealed little by little.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of people on and off the field were staring at these two people tightly.

"Look, they did not have plastic surgery. And, I have to say, they are simply two extremes. No. 50 is sexy and charming, and No. 51 is pure and simple. It can be said that each has its own advantages and is difficult to choose." The red-haired man sighed.

"You are wrong." The blue-haired man immediately denied him.

"Where was wrong?" The red-haired man was a little puzzled.

The blue-haired man smiled slightly and said:

"If you compare them alone, it is indeed difficult to choose. And according to previous rumors, Boss Qin's probability of choosing No. 50 is higher.

However, if you open your vision, from a general perspective, you will realize how special this No. 51 is.

Everyone else was wearing black clothes, but she was wearing white clothes. Everyone else was wearing sexy style, leaving big waves, but only the simple style of her, and leaving pigtails.

This is the real flock of cranes, and it is a white crane standing on a flock of black chickens.”

"Brother, your metaphor is so exquisite!" The red-haired man suddenly realized after hearing this and couldn't help but shout, "Support No. 51!"

"Yes, support No. 51!" The melon-eating crowd around the two shouted.

"Support No. 51!" Soon, this support voice had already been heard outside the court.

"Support No. 51!" Magic Stone stood up again at Qin Hao's gesture, waving his right arm to yell with a high rhythm.

"Support No. 51!" Then, the audience shouted.

Mo Tanhuan, who was standing in the center of the stage, had already fully understood.

Boss Qin mobilized many people to make such a big scene to protect himself, give himself an identity, and let everyone know that he is his woman.

While excited, she subconsciously raised her head and looked at Qin Hao in the judges' seat, but unexpectedly she found that Qin Hao was also looking at her.

Suddenly, her face turned red with shyness, and she couldn't help but bit her lip and lowered her head: "This man is too much, he's almost spoiled her."

Bu Siku, who was standing beside her, was completely confused. He pointed at the audience like a shrew and shouted loudly: "What are you trying to coax? Boss Qin likes me, I can dance."

After saying that, he was still anxious and wanted to tear Mo Tianhuan up.
Chapter completed!