Reception room.

Ding Wenqian opened the door and walked in.

Compared with the spring breeze before, he seemed a little lost.

The assistant next to her asked her a little worriedly.

"Miss Ding, are you okay?"

"fine……"

Ding Wenqian slowly sat on the sofa, thinking of Qin Junze's attitude just now, felt uneasy in her heart.

Not for her...

how can that be possible?

Those desserts are not for her, maybe...

Ding Wenqian turned her gaze to Chu Ziyan, who was leisurely at the side.

Then immediately dismissed the idea.

impossible!

Definitely not her!

What Qin Junze meant should be that... the desserts are prepared for all the designers of the competition here, not for her alone.

Correct.

It must be so!

At this moment, a voice next to her interrupted her thoughts.

"The game continues..."

Ding Wenqian raised her head subconsciously.

Seeing the judges appearing one after another on the live broadcast screen in front of her, for some reason, she felt a strong uneasiness in her heart.

……

After more than ten minutes of the show, the arena finally returned to the topic.

Several judges stepped onto the stage one after another, all with complicated expressions.

It was said before that it was the default number three.

As a result, at this point, he suddenly said that he must ensure absolute justice.

In this case, the scores of the remaining three judges will be re-evaluated.

After a few people sat on the judges' table, they had a serious discussion, and then the third judge began to score.

He gave No. [-] design work the highest score.

Then came the fourth judge.

It is also the design of Zhongyi No. [-].

Under the final expectation, only Dong Xiner's score remained.

She was sitting on a chair, staring at the pen in front of her in a daze, her thoughts still not slowing down.

Ming Na's words lingered in her ears and lingered for a long time.

"The location of the bomb is in the reception room."

"The person the master wants to get rid of...is Qin Junze."

"This place is heavily guarded. Our people can only place explosives in the reception room. As an internal judge, you can pay attention to Qin Junze's dynamics in a timely manner. As soon as he goes to the reception room, the bomb will be detonated immediately."

Qin Junze...

Thinking of the man's icy eyes, Dong Xin'er felt a chill in her heart.

"Miss Dong?"

"Miss Dong?"

The host on the stage called twice.

Dong Xin'er was startled, and finally recovered.

She adjusted her expression and picked up the microphone at hand.

"Just now I was thinking too seriously, I was a little absorbed, sorry."

After finishing speaking, she continued: "I've already made my judgments. The works of the six designers this time are all amazing..."

After commenting, she slowly revealed her rating.

In fairness and justice, there is no doubt that the last design work is the best.

Therefore, she gave Design No. [-] the highest score.

Dong Xin'er's rating also directly widened the gap between No. [-] and No. [-] works, and directly decided that No. [-]'s design work will win the final victory!

The host announced the result immediately on the spot.

Then, invite the six finalists to reveal their true colors.

Under the expectation of the crowd, the six people appeared on the stage in order.

When she arrived at designer No. [-], Dong Xiner was slightly taken aback when she saw the familiar face on the stage.

It turned out to be that arrogant woman! ?

A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then sank.

Before, I thought that designer No. [-] had an unusual background, so if possible, I would go online by myself.

Now it seems.

This thing is impossible.

After the five people took the stage, designer No. [-], who received the most attention, also slowly appeared on the stage.

Amid the curious and expectant eyes, a tall and slim figure stepped up the steps from behind and finally appeared.

Holding a Chinese-style folding fan in his hand, Chu Ziyan walked onto the stage with a graceful gait in a smoky gray cheongsam.

The beautiful eyes are flowing, and the look is full of beauty.

Below the cheongsam, an embroidered lotus winds up.

With the swing of her steps, the lotus seemed to come alive.

One word comes to mind.

Coquettish all living beings.

Chu Ziyan walked onto the stage, closed the folding fan, clasped his wrist lightly, and showed a beautiful smile.

"Hi everyone, I am the designer of No. [-] work, Blue Demon."

The voice is melodious, and the face is as beautiful as a demon.

All of a sudden, everything on the stage seemed to be overshadowed.

All the focus was taken away by the girls on stage.

Everyone never expected that the designer who designed such an amazing work would be even more amazing himself!

Snapped!

The microphone in Dong Xin'er's hand fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that she looked wrong, the judges next to her asked, "Miss Dong, are you alright?"

"fine……"

Dong Xin'er bent down and picked up the microphone.

At the same time, a huge storm appeared in his eyes.

is her!

It's Chu Ziyan! !

How could it be that bitch!

She just felt a thunderbolt explode in her mind, leaving her mind blank for a moment.

She clenched her teeth tightly until the smell of blood appeared in her mouth, and she could barely suppress the anger in her heart.

Chu Ziyan is a blue demon... 7K 妏敩

In this way, everything is figured out.

Since the CoutureDesignAwards design competition, Chu Ziyan and Ning Ruo have designed Wenyun together.

And now...

To tease her again? !

Thinking that the decisive score just now came from her own hand, Dong Xiner felt hatred surging up, making her feel like a stick in her throat, almost crushing the microphone in her hand.

is her.

It was she herself who handed over the champion of the cutting-edge design contest to Chu Ziyan!

It's ridiculous! !

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