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“So, if I don’t show my face, I can get extra points for my cooking skills, and the judges can give more points?” Cindy Clarke scoffed. “Since it doesn’t work that way, why does it matter whether or not I show my face, or what na I use to participate?”
“Did it affect your cooking skills or lower your scores?” Cindy asked coldly.
“What’s going on here?” A staff mber ca over, hearing the quarrel. “The competition is about to start; you all should hurry up and get ready.”
As soon as the staff mber looked, they exclaid: “Why hasn’t soone finished their makeup yet? Hurry up! It’s about to start. The judges are already prepared; do you really want to keep them waiting?”
Zoe Silverstone glanced around and said, “We just want to know, on what grounds can Cain Velman wear a mask to participate in the show, and even use her pseudonym?
“Yeah, why is she allowed to be different from us?” soone else chid in.
“Exactly.” Iris Doone added, “During the group audition, she wore a mask, but the judges didn’t care about it.”
Blake Walker sneered: “Maybe it’s because it wasn’t live, and it was just the auditions. Nobody knew if she’d move on. The judges didn’t bother arguing with her about it. If she got eliminated, it would be a waste of ti to get caught up in the matter, wouldn’t it?”
Zoe Silverstone said, “So, you can’t be sure if Cain Velman really got permission from the major competition?”
Iris Doone nodded with an anxious look on her face.
Her timid appearance could evoke the protective instincts of the other male contestants.
They thought it was really unlucky for Iris and Cindy to be in the sa group.
“That’s right.” Blake Walker confird directly.
Zoe Silverstone took the opportunity to ask the staff mber: “Cain Velman claims that she has already applied to the competition and got permission. She can participate without showing her face, wearing a mask, and even without her real na.’
Zoe Silverstone rolled her eyes at Cindy, then asked the staff mber, “Is it true?”
The staff mber hesitated for a mont, seeing the na Cain Velman written on her na badge. It indeed didn’t look like a real na.
However, since the na badge was made like that, they guessed that the organizers didn’t have an issue with it.
As for wearing the mask, she was just a staff mber, and she didn’t know the specifics.
The statt mber said, “I don’t know.”
“You staff mbers haven’t heard of soone so extraordinary that they can disregard the rules?” Zoe Silverstone said sarcastically.
The staff mber frowned, looking at Cindy.
Actually, Adrian Zhekova had directly inford the organizers about it.
But the person Adrian Zhekova could contact was naturally the high-ranking staff of the organizers.
Since the higher-ups of the organizers had agreed, they thought it wasn’t a big deal. They only told the five judges and so key personnel about it.
As for the lowest-level staff, like those doing odd jobs, they didn’t think to inform them.
Besides, they didn’t expect people to target Cindy like this.
“The program is live, and people have to show their faces. There’s no room for special treatnt,” the staff mber said. “We haven’t received any related notice. ”
“I indeed have permission,” Cindy said in a deep voice. “You can verify it with your superiors.”
Cindy also realized that the staff mber might not be aware of the situation.
“But the live broadcast is about to start, and there’s no ti to verify it now,” the staff mber said impatiently, as they were really in a hurry..
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