President, give me back my body!

The people who came to participate in the design competition this time have more or less heard of Lu Qing's famous name. It is not easy to catch his eyes. is surprised.

Chu Yunshan couldn't help feeling somewhat complacent, after all, she never doubted her talent in design, which was also her capital of pride.As soon as she thought of this, she tightly grasped the corner of the skirt, and her heart slowly became ruthless.

However, looking at the work of "Bride in Fire" on stage, it is indeed full of creativity, and the emotions that it wants to express are also very strong, which is moving. It is reasonable to get this score, and the applause was loud, setting off a wave of heat.

With such an excellent work on the stage, the pressure on the players behind is not normal.But there is pressure to be motivated, and mutual competition can grow.But it was inevitable that it overwhelmed the limelight of other designers, and the applause at this time also made Song Huaijin in the background feel a little nervous.

But he was confident in his work, and at this time he handed over the answer sheet to Ruan Yu.

In the auditorium, Ruan Yu felt uneasy, unable to tell what was wrong, and looked in the direction of the backstage from time to time, and could only pray in her heart that nothing would happen.

Secretary Wu at the side looked at the appearance of his own president, and secretly amused him. It really is true that one thing is one thing. In the mall, the powerful and iron-blooded President Song can only show this expression when facing matters related to his wife.

After thinking about it, he coughed lightly, moved silently towards the direction of the president, and comforted him in a low voice: "President, don't worry, our wife is so powerful, there will definitely be no problems."

"That's right, if you care about it, you will be confused, Madam is amazing!" Secretary Zhao also said, and handed him a freshly opened bottle of water to calm him down.

Ruan Yu took the water he handed over, raised her head and took a sip, trying to calm down the uneasy mood. Faced with the concern of the two, she nodded slightly and smiled lightly, indicating that she was fine and told them not to worry.

In her opinion, this is just a normal action, but Ruan Yu seems to have forgotten that her current identity is Song Huaijin, President Song!

The two secretaries looked at the unsmiling president who usually kept away from strangers and smiled gently at him, and for some reason, felt apprehensive, and secretly rubbed the goosebumps all over their bodies.

I have to say that after having a wife, the president has become a human being. It's not that the president was not a human being before, but that he has become more and more humane. No, he even smiled at him, but why is this smile a bit permeable?
During the matchup between the two secretaries, Ruan Yu's mood was indeed relaxed a lot, and her worries should be unnecessary. Song Huaijin's ability is obvious to all.

It's just that she overlooked one point, the twists and turns in a woman's heart, ten can't compare with one, the ancients said that women and villains are difficult to raise.

Chu Yunchan was very satisfied with today's performance. After stepping off the stage, she walked towards the backstage with graceful steps. When passing by other contestants, she raised her haughty jaw slightly, very proud.

It caused other contestants to talk about it, but they do have the capital to be proud. After all, they can get 8 points from Master Lu Qing. If I can do it, I will be as proud as her, full of envy.

　Walking into the dressing room, I changed the "Bride in Fire" who participated in today's competition, put it in a box, packed it up, and just wanted to leave when I heard the discussion from the next door.

"The designers this year are very capable. Just now, a designer's Bride in Fire surprised the audience and got high marks."

"That's right, but I also heard that tonight's finale designer is very strong, and I don't know what will happen if the two match up." It can only be said that they were not very lucky, and they were ranked behind the bride in fire.

There is nothing particularly outstanding, and the scores are of course not that high. I still want to get better results this year, it seems hopeless.

Listening to their discussion, Chu Yunshan in the changing room was very angry. What kind of thing is Ruan Yu? Compared with her, she deserves it!

She is Brother Huaijin's favorite person, a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart, Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway, dares to dream about things that don't belong to him, and doesn't know good or bad.

He took a deep breath, controlled his mood, straightened his clothes, opened the door and walked out, just in time to bump into the two designers who were discussing just now, and smiled generously.

Sitting back in her place where she made up her makeup, Chu Yunshan of Muran saw that there was no one in the place that belonged to Ruan Yu, and there was an elegant and dignified cheongsam hanging beside her, so her mind moved.

To ensure fairness and justice, no one can be special, and all operations, including makeup, can only be performed at the place arranged by the organizer.

In contrast, the two people's positions are better, closer to the side, not as messy in the middle, and now they are busy with the catwalk, and there are not many people in the backstage, which also gave her a chance to do it.

Carefully observing the people around her, she didn't notice this side, stood up slowly, and while everyone was not paying attention, quietly came to her table, picked up the cheongsam and tore it forcefully, then hurriedly turned and left the backstage.

Chu Yunshan, who was sitting in the auditorium, was very nervous, but soon calmed down. There were many famous ladies among the designers of the competition. The organizer still cared about it and did not install monitoring in the background.

So no one saw my behavior just now, even if she did, so what, she is Master Lu Qing's apprentice, unless the short-sighted person doesn't want to mess around in this industry and dares to offend her!
Thinking that Ruan Yu's cheongsam was torn, she might not be able to play, and she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart. Looking at Song Huaijin's direction, she was bound to win, Ruan Yu, why are you fighting with me!

Clenched your fists tightly so that no one can see that you are looking closely.

The show was halfway through, and Song Huaijin, who was the finale of the whole game, found that her cheongsam had been tampered with. She looked up and glanced at everyone present, and couldn't see who was deliberately damaging it for a while.

The situation was urgent, and he also knew that now was not the time to find the murderer, so he had to find a way to salvage the torn cheongsam, and he hoped there would be time.

Picking up the cheongsam, she strode towards the cutting room. Some people in the background noticed her mistake, but they didn't know what happened, so they didn't care.

He hastily knocked on the door of an extremely famous master.

The door opened soon, and the master was very surprised to see him: "The end is coming soon, why are you here now?" He also found the cheongsam in his hand, which he recognized as the finale work tonight.

Song Huaijin briefly explained the purpose of coming, and told the master that this work is very important to him, and he hopes to get help, for the competition and for her.

He didn't want this matter to be a pity because of other people, after all, he had carefully prepared for so long.

Knowing his reason for coming, the master was very willing to help him, and said that he would definitely tell the organizers, investigate the matter strictly, and definitely not let those people with malicious intentions go unnoticed.

After hearing this, Song Huaijin bowed down to express her gratitude. The moment she lowered her head, a dark light flashed in her eyes. It's best not to let him know who did it, or he would let her know what happened to Song Huaijin who offended him!

Playing tricks in front of him, heh, can it be considered a kind of provocation?