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Chapter 1375

    "It''s all your fault that you bought so many."


    "It doesn''t matter, you can change your clothes in the future."


    Holding several handbags in my hand, I waved my hand to Jasmine, who was wearing an opaque sunscreen suit outside, and signaled her to queule quickly.


    How to say, the time spent more than I thought, and because changing clothes for me to appreciate, I took time to visit a few stores and rushed over to this place.


    It has to be mentioned that although Jasmine complained that I was delaying and said that she could just choose one of them, when I handed her the beautiful clothes, she honestly changed them and turned around in front of the mirror. Women just have different feelings.


    In order to save time in changing clothes, she and I chose the most satisfactory piece of clothing, and then let her walk on slippers bare legs and wear sunscreen clothes on her upper body.


    However, it should be because this beauty pageant combines itself with hot elements such as beaches, beauties, and swimsuits, which makes people even more angry. Anyway, the surroundings of the stage have been squeezed out, and I feel worried when I wait in line with Jasmine in the backstage.


    There are so many spectators, I don’t know how many contestants there are. No wonder it is a beauty pageant that started in the afternoon.


    Looking at the stage a little distance of 30 meters, a girl in swimsuit was talking to the host.


    "Well... that''s right..."


    "Yes, so I want to prove myself."


    The energetic girl seemed to have been introducing herself before, and the handsome host, who was wearing only a pair of beach pants, immediately smiled.


    "Okay, that beauty welcomes No. 30 shows us the posture of the beach queen in her heart."


    "Ohhhhh!!"


    The audience below responded positively, especially the male audience.


    Then the lights on the stage began to shine with the atmosphere, and several speakers played BGMs that stirred up the atmosphere:


    Come on, happy~~~~~


    In this kind of BGM that is worth complaining, the girl in the swimsuit actually put several beautiful positions without changing her face, sometimes supporting her thighs with her hands and arms, slightly revealing her breasts, and sometimes crossing her legs to emphasize the curves of her body.


    Because it was a beauty pageant, the female audience on the stage also looked at her with admiration, envy, not jealousy.


    And I only realized at this moment that there seemed to be judges in this competition, and the judges were in the front row of the audience. Four people who seemed to be sponsors were holding their chests and nodding at the girl repeatedly.


    (So awesome...)


    On the one hand, I was amazed by the warm atmosphere of this talent show, and of course I admire the girl''s performance without any stage fright. Because wearing a swimsuit to show off one''s figure and face requires courage after all... Of course, it also requires appearance.


    After a while of discussion, the judges began to raise their signs.


    "9 points, 8 points, 8 points, 8 points. Ah, it''s the highest score I''ve already obtained. Congratulations on the 30th~"


    "Shredded Coconut~~"


    As the host excitedly announced the results, the energetic girl danced happily.


    This score is indeed very high.


    I muttered like this, and then looked at the stage where I temporarily entered a transitional state.


    It seems that the next group of people has not come up yet. Since this is the case, I should use Jasmine to take the stage to find a way to squeeze forward, because I can''t see clearly between dozens of meters.


    Thinking of this, I began to move forward hard. When I squeezed through the crowd and finally walked to the front, a new person happened to be on the stage.
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