They wanted to persuade Prodigal Qiao with a single sentence, that it didn't match the theme.
But Prodigal Qiao probably had never been treated unfairly like this.
The theme was fashion, and he just added a bit of a retro element, how was it not fashion?
Prodigal Qiao rolled up his sleeves and got ready to go to the judges and argue.
Some audience under the stage were also irritated. But most of the audience had been bought off and they kept silent.
Those who wasn't bought off couldn't change anything.
Ming Shu didn't react excitedly though. She just looked at the judges with a quiet smile. They didn't know why, but as some of the judges met with Ming Shu's smiling eyes, they felt a chill run down their spines, as if they were stared at by something terrible.
"Get them off the stage, hurry."
One of the judges ordered the working staff nearby.
