Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

The result now?Made a bigger one.

This time she won't forgive.

"How amazing you are, you don't need to tell me no matter what you do in the future. I'm so stupid to believe your words."

As she said that, her tears fell again. Today she was just nervous at first, but in the end she was really scared. He is the closest person to her in this world.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. You don't have to worry about it for another two months. Don't worry, everything will be over soon."

Xing Tian was a thorn in his heart. If he didn't get rid of them, his heart would never be able to settle down. The second wife of the Chen family has strength and conduct is better than the others. It is not a loss to cooperate with them.

Thinking of these, his heart became firmer.

Two people have asymmetric information and have different understandings of things.

Hearing such affirmative tone, Qiao Yiqiao became even angrier, bit his shoulder fiercely, struggled to get off him, gave him a hard look, turned and went upstairs.

cold war.

It wasn't the result Qiao Yiqiao wanted, but somehow it came to this point.

It's been three days, and they haven't said a word between them. Even the meal was called by Mama Wu.

Qiao Yiqiao was sulking, and moved directly to the guest room downstairs. He kept his meals in the room every day, and would never leave the room unless he had to go out.

Of course Zhan Heyan came down to look for him, but she just avoided seeing him.

Anger was part of it, and the big reason was that she didn't want to see him taking risks. Since he had to do something dangerous, she just pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if nothing had happened.

In this way, although I worry every day, I also have hope in my heart, will I get a good result in the next moment?

The two people just do their own things every day with a barrier between each other, without speaking.

……

Two days later, Qiao Yiqiao finally ushered in her final.

"Leave early today, or you can dress youthfully, not only in line with your comics, but more importantly, it can take advantage."

Xu Yaru looked at her in her pajamas, feeling depressed, and frowned fiercely to give her advice.

No matter what's going on with you on the Internet, if you see who is more pitiful, you will fall to the other side. Pretending to be a white lotus was Qiao Yiyan's specialty in the past. She believes that if Qiao Yiqiao comes, she will definitely be more touching.

Qiao Yiqiao raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do? I will broadcast live on the whole network, and I will control my temper. Even the essential oils are prepared. If it doesn't work, I will cry. I have seen crying scenes countless times."

Not only that, but tonight she wanted to create a girl who was obviously weak but pretended to be strong, showing her weakness, and finally giving her a fatal blow with her strength.

But this weakness can't be disgusting, so she even went to Huazhu to get a scripture for it.

Xu Yaru was worried that she would come out with a stubborn temper at that time. She was obviously in a weak position, and her violent temper could make people think that she was a bully, so she couldn't help telling her again.

"Engrave the four words of live broadcast on the whole network in your mind, and you must remember it, otherwise you will become unreasonable when the time comes, and you must know that many people will sympathize with the weak."

"But if I tell about her being an illegitimate daughter, will she still get sympathy?"

Bastard daughter, mistress, green tea whore, white lotus, these words have always been connected together, she believes that as long as she dares to say it, tomorrow will be a good day for the Qiao family.

Xu Yaru took a deep breath, her pupils shrank, her eyes flashed in horror, she didn't seem to think that she would play so big, so she nodded helplessly.

"You can figure it out by yourself, and I will give you appropriate help."

"Well, you're like this..." Qiao Yiqiao followed her and whispered her plan to her.

As an event being broadcast live on the whole network, Qiao Yiqiao was of course very concerned about it. At noon, he went out to pack up his style and made all preparations. He stepped on the five-centimeter high heels and got into the car calmly.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the competition officially started, and everyone started to go on stage one by one according to the number plate.

10 minutes for each person, of which the introduction time is only 5 minutes, 4 minutes is for the judges to ask questions, and the other 1 minute is for the contestants to step off the stage. Every link will be grasped very accurately, which is relatively rigorous.

Qiao Yiqiao was sitting on the seat, and the third contestant's work was displayed on the big screen. It was just a cover with a detective color, but the composition inside was a bit routine, especially the image of the male protagonist. Most comics are the same, definitely not!

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the judges began to evaluate, very simple evaluation, your character image is not innovative, you need to work hard, and the final score is only 65 points.

Seeing the result, she frowned lightly, and when she turned her head, she saw Qiao Yiyan looking at her not far away, with a little provocation, as if she had already won the victory, but she didn't know if she had made a backup plan Woolen cloth?

"I just got the number."

Xu Yaru sneaked in from the crowd. Although they were sitting in the backstage, the structure of the venue was actually a trapezoid. The windows in the backstage were facing the front of the stage, making it more obvious.

"What number?"

Qiao Yiqiao asked plainly, without any ups and downs in his voice, his eyes were fixed on the screen not far away, and he couldn't see it too clearly, maybe it was because he used his eyes too hard just now, and now it's a bit blurry.

Why are you so calm!

Xu Yaru poked her lightly angrily, and handed her a note: "Look for yourself."

31 number.

It was indeed quite far away, and she wanted to go back to sleep and come back again.

Thirty people, 10 minutes for one person, [-] minutes is five hours later, the sky is dark, the makeup is all over, the tension has long passed, the passion has long been smoothed out, what is there to compete?

"Where's Qiao Yiyan?"

"number 28."

Well, it seems that he really wanted to catch himself off guard, and there was only half an hour in the middle, could it be that Zeng Qirou could still get involved?

But Zeng Qirou shouldn't stretch her arms so long, right?

She should be holding the script given to her by Zhan Heyan, and filming in some unknown valley, right?

"Okay, I'll sleep here for a while, and you will sleep for a while, too. We'll talk about it when it's time. It's only the fourth one now, and it's still early."

Qiao Yiqiao waved his hand indifferently, took out the prepared blanket, put it on his body calmly, and closed his eyes.

Xu Yaru knew it herself, but she was not as big-hearted as her. She fixed her eyes on the stage, looked at the works on it, and silently compared with Qiao Yiqiao's works in her heart, who could be better.

Such nervousness made Qiao Yiqiao a little funny.

After this turmoil, regardless of plagiarism or not, it is estimated that the trophy of this event will not fall on his head.

The organizers also have considerations. If they really won the award, if it is revealed that they have plagiarized after a while, wouldn't it discredit them?Even if you have enough evidence, you may not be able to really convince them that you are innocent.

The two of them are the most relaxed in the background. One is sleeping, and the other gradually feels boring after watching for more than an hour.

There is not much difference from Qiao Yiqiao's previous works, the figure paintings are the same, and I don't know if I can sue for plagiarism, so I just leaned on the sofa and fell asleep because I was bored.

After an unknown amount of time, the alarm clock sounded from the earphones. Qiao Yiqiao slowly opened her eyes. The alarm clock she had set should be number 20 and seven.

Sure enough, she blinked her eyes slightly, and before she had time to look at the screen opposite her, she heard the host on stage announcing that No. 20 seven would come on stage.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the backstage. Qiao Yiyan was standing not far away waiting to take the stage. Seeing Qiao Yiqiao's confusion just waking up, she snorted contemptuously. Just like this, you still want to fight with me?

Sensing Qiao Yiyan's malicious gaze, Qiao Yiqiao just looked away calmly, stretched out his hand and pushed Xu Yaru: "It's time to get up, we will be home in a while."

After Xu Yaru woke up, she handed over a glass of water, picked up another glass of water and took a sip, then said: "After a while, it will be time for you to perform, come on."

Acting, if she hadn't been a screenwriter for a long time, she really didn't know how to act. In the past, she definitely wouldn't play tricks with Qiao Yiyan like this, but these years, she was really scared of being tricked by her white lotus performance.

In 10 minutes, contestant No. 28 came to the stage. Qiao Yiqiao looked up at the screen, and it was indeed exactly the same as her own. Her face showed panic for a moment, and she grabbed Xu Yaru's arm in a panic.

"How could she be like me? What's going on here?"

The little assistant who stayed here waiting to inform Qiao Yiyan, quietly handed a gesture to the stage.

Then, Qiao Yiqiao received a provocative look.

But who is Qiao Yiqiao? It's the author whose work is being plagiarized. Wherever he is free, in the stands, he tugs on Xu Yaru anxiously, tears falling out of his eyes.

Under the light, her face was pale.

"I want to go on stage, why does Qiao Yiyan plagiarize my work, why!"

Qiao Yiqiao "violently" shook off Xu Yaru's hand beside her, and was about to rush over in a few steps, but the high heels on her feet were not strong enough, and she fell directly in the middle of the backstage, which made the other contestants feel unbearable, and suddenly He walked over quickly to help her up, and asked what was going on.

Qiao Yiqiao, who put away her sharpness, is actually more suitable to play a little white flower than Qiao Yiyan. At this moment, her face is full of tears, but there is a bit of firmness in her panicked eyes.

"My work has been plagiarized. I want to go on stage and expose her!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone around me gasped. It's this time, what can I do if someone plagiarizes me?
They all knew Xiao Qiao, and of course they were jealous before, but they also knew the conflict between her and Qiao Yiyan, and they knew that this person was straightforward.

When there is no interest involved, they will naturally hold a little sympathy, not to mention no matter how good she is, since she plagiarized, this competition will naturally not threaten them, and the person standing opposite is the notorious Qiao Yiyan, they naturally prefer Qiao Yiqiao.

"You can't do this, go up at the end, or you will be unreasonable if you go up now. No investor wants his show to be ruined by others."

Qiao Yiqiao lowered her brows slightly, her eyes were gloomy, she held back her tears, and slowly sat on the ground, her face was covered with tears, she looked at the people around her in confusion, as if she was asking herself, or asking other people.