Chapter 65： Pageant finals (3)

When he got closer, he waved and smiled at the people around him. Someone asked for an autograph and a group photo to cooperate.

I walked over to greet and sign all the way, stopped in front of An Ziqi, smiled and asked her, "Do you want to sign?"

Despite his approachability, the arrogance revealed in his bones and eyes is like a white swan looking at an ugly duckling.

"Okay, but I'm really sorry, I didn't prepare in advance. If Miss Bai doesn't mind, just sign this."

An Ziqi smiled and wiped the sweat from her hand, unwrapped the paper towel that had been crumpled up and handed it to Bai Xin'er.

The sincere smile really didn't make people suspect that she was deliberate. Everyone thought she was too nervous and excited to see the idol suddenly.

Bai Xin'er wanted to insert the pen in her hand into An Ziqi's face immediately.

This is clearly slap her in the face. When others get her signature, they can't wait to take it home and hang it on the wall. This **** dare to take out a dirty tissue for her to sign.

There was still a smile on his face, "Okay."

After holding the pen and poking several holes in the crumpled and dirty tissue, he finally managed to sign a name.

Then stretched out his hand and shook An Ziqi, gritted his teeth and smiled, "I hope to see your wonderful performance in a while, and I wish you a good result in the competition in advance!"

"I will, thank you."

An Ziqi pursed her lips and smiled modestly.

Bai Xin'er smiled and didn't stay any longer, and went directly into the VIP room to rest, surrounded by the staff.

"The goddess is so kind, she even personally encouraged it!"

"Ah, what to do, I also want encouragement from idols!"

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The people next to him kept making envious voices.

An Ziqi curled her lips and directly crumpled the signature in her hand into a ball. Just as she was about to throw it out, when she thought of something, the corners of her lips curled up and smirked, and she put the paper ball away again.

Xia Xing on the side quietly gave An Ziqi a thumbs up, "It's beautiful, and I can't understand her white lotus look. The men who treat her as the love of their dreams are absolutely blind."

"It's not just blind, it's brain-dead."

An Ziqi agreed in a low voice, complaining in her heart, Xiao Moli was the blindest and most distracted person.

Xia Xing nodded in agreement, thought about it, and whispered in a slightly worried voice, "She is a judge, what if it affects your grades for a while?"

"The final result of the game should be determined by combining off-site voting, the donations drawn from the charity party, and the on-site judges. Even if she gives me a low score, there are off-site statistics and nine other judges."

An Ziqi gave her a relieved look.

Xia Xing nodded when thinking of An Ziqi's amazing 100 million donation, thinking of Xiao Moli.

Bai Xin'er and his party entered the VIP room, and Tian Lu condemned everyone else out.

As soon as she closed the door, Bai Xin'er's face couldn't be stretched, and she waved her hand and swept the cup on the table to the ground.

"That An Ziqi, she must deliberately want to humiliate me."

"Probably not, you have been in the United States before, and she has never seen you." Tian Lu said.

"What do you know."

Bai Xin'er gritted her teeth, "Go out to see Liu Dong, Xu Meili, and Wu Lei and Zhang Xiao are here."

These are the judges today, and she has a good relationship with her.

"Good." Tian Lu nodded.

Just as he was about to lift his leg out, there was a knock on the outside of the door.