Chapter 0009 Mighty Baby (4)

On the judges' panel, Director Ye, who had been frowning subtly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Nowadays, the plastic surgery industry was too developed. All women went to mold themselves into the same look.

Having spent an entire afternoon looking at heavily made-up faces with almost identical features, he finally saw a natural one.

The brilliant smile on her delicate oval-shaped face and her large, sparkling eyes were as dazzling as the stars in the night sky.

Although her gestures were a bit awkward, every curve of her features was flawless. Her beauty was naturally stunning and mesmerizing, without any trace of artificiality that made people marvel at her.

He had seen the whole incident in the corridor earlier. This little girl had a good character and was very smart.

And her casual, unpretentious display just now made him even more fond of her.

Director Ye's eyes swept over the information on the table, An Ziqi.

He casually ticked her name and said harshly without any mercy.

"Do you think this is a selfie or something? You're acting childish."

An Ziqi secretly stuck out her tongue.

Compared to his previous harsh comments, this was relatively mild.

Seeing this, the other judges looked at An Ziqi a few more times.

If Director Ye approved, they certainly wouldn't object.

When she heard the judge in the middle congratulate her on passing, a sigh of relief slipped quietly from An Ziqi's heart.

Those troublemakers had said that failing the preliminary round would add ten years to her contract.

Those who looked down on her before were filled with jealousy and resentment.

How could this be? What the hell was the judge's judgment?

After the judges gave instructions on the training schedule, An Ziqi thanked them with a smile and then left the studio.

As soon as she walked out of the TV station's front door, her phone rang.

She took out her phone and saw that it was a call from Ningning.

Before she had a chance to answer it, she bumped into someone.

Just as An Ziqi was about to apologize.

"An Ziqi, you dare to bump into me? Are you asking for trouble?"

Lin Kelan and Xia Xiaotong blocked her way.

They thought An Ziqi was a cleaner. They didn't expect her to also be participating in the beauty contest.

What's more annoying was that she, Lin Kelan, had to use a lot of effort and pull strings to pass the preliminary round.

Against expectations, An Ziqi, who looked poor and unrefined, actually managed to pass the preliminary round so smoothly.

"Lin Kelan, get out of the way. I have something to do and don't have time to play with you."

An Ziqi frowned, realizing that Lin Kelan had intentionally waited there for her after her own interview had ended.

"Hmm, you insulted me and now want to run away? Unless you kneel down and apologize to me today, I won't let it go."

Lin Kelan said in anger.

If it weren't for An Ziqi, she wouldn't have made a poor impression on Director Ye and embarrassed herself in front of so many people.

She raised her foot and kicked fiercely towards An Ziqi.

An Ziqi arched an eyebrow, glanced at the direction behind her, but stayed still.

Seeing her refuse to dodge, Lin Kelan felt a thrill of triumph. It was too late to show weakness now.

But before the kick landed, she was abruptly pulled away by a powerful hand and thrown to the side.

Lin Kelan screamed as she fell to the ground.

When she looked up, she saw a man in black giving her a cold stare.

He respectfully said to An Ziqi, "Miss An, the young master is waiting for you on the opposite side."

An Ziqi nodded, ignoring Lin Kelan on the ground, and turned to walk toward the black Porsche on the other side of the street.

"An Ziqi, you ungrateful woman, stop!"

Lin Kelan saw An Ziqi leaving and yelled angrily.

As soon as she had finished speaking, two crisp slaps sounded out.

Lin Kelan, stunned, covered her sore face. She had first been thrown to the ground and then slapped. When had she ever been subjected to such humiliation?

She wished to tear An Ziqi apart but seeing the man blocking her way with a fierce look on his face, she could only glare at An Ziqi.

The man called Number One pressed his earpiece, seeming to receive a command from it.

In response, he respectfully said: "Yes", then looked at Lin Kelan, saying in a cold tone

"My young master told me to tell you. That if he ever hears those two words again, you won't need to speak anymore."