After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

President Zhu pressed his eyebrows. On the one hand, he was worried that the association and Yeran would be deeply affected by this incident, and on the other hand, he was unwilling to destroy a Chinese painting lover's enthusiasm for the Chinese painting competition.

Alas, he is in trouble!

"I suggest disqualifying Ye Nanqing directly, and then restore the order of the competition!" Meng Qing always insisted on this statement.

After speaking, he directly started to look through the contestants' profiles at hand.

After searching for a while, he frowned.

"Why is there no entry information for Ye Nanqing?"

He picked up the list of players and looked at it.

As a result, I saw the name "Ye Nanqing" from the beginning to the end.

"Damn it, we don't have Ye Nanqing as a contestant at all. What's going on? Is there a mistake in the list?"

Several Chinese painting masters also began to look for the list after hearing this.

In the end, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, "There really isn't such a player."

At this moment, President Zhu received another message from Yeran's reply.

He quickly picked up his phone to check it, his pupils shrank.

For a moment, he looked at everyone.

"Don't look for it, Ye Nanqing is not a contestant at all, she is Yeran!"

Everyone: "!!!"

President Zhu failed to recover from the great shock brought about by this incident.

So, those spectators were clamoring for Ye Ran to retire?

But they didn't sign up for the competition at all, so how could they withdraw from the competition?

This matter is really a joke in the world.

At this moment, President Zhu couldn't sit still.

He stood up and was about to go out.

The person surrounded by the rioters is not Ye Nanqing, she is Yeran!

What if something happened to her at the scene?

the other side.

Those people didn't dare to speak vicious words to Ye Nanqing anymore.

However, as if they had made an agreement together, they blocked Ye Nanqing outside and prevented her from entering the scene.

As long as she can't get in, she can't participate in the competition, and their goal can also be achieved.

They formed a fleshy wall to block Ye Nanqing's way, seeing how helpless she was against them, with a look of pride on her face.

"I'm not going to participate in the competition. I'm the judge of the competition. If you don't let me in, I won't be the only one who will be delayed." Ye Nanqing looked at them and said coldly.

However, her words did not make these people out of the way.

Everyone looked at her with contempt and disdain, "Just you? You're the judge! Who doesn't know that the judges of the Chinese painting competition are all important figures in the Chinese painting world. How could you, a little girl, be the judge?"

When they are fools!

"Thinking that we will let you in by making up a random identity, whimsical!"

"If you are the judge of the Chinese Painting Competition, then I am also the president of the Chinese Painting Association!"

Everyone suddenly burst into laughter!

"I am indeed the judge of this event, you don't need to believe it, but if the event is delayed because of this, who will bear the consequences?"

Speaking of pursuing the consequences, the group of people was quiet for a moment.

After a while, someone asked, "Do you have any way to prove that you are the judge of this competition?"

Ye Nanqing thought for a while, then shook his head.

She really doesn't seem to have anything to prove her identity.

Even inviting her to be a judge was notified by President Zhu on the phone...

Seeing her shyness, everyone immediately understood, and the mocking voice became even harsher.

"Just open your mouth? It's disgusting, and you lied about being a judge. Why is your face so big?"

"If the Chinese Painting Association invites someone like you to be a judge, the Chinese Painting Association will have no prestige. With a shit-stirring stick like you, what's the point of this competition?"

"..."

In the group chat of the three Bo sisters, several people chatted happily.

Yesterday they were aggrieved because of the pressure exerted by Second Master Zhan, Third Master Bo, and Ji Chuan.

But now watching the video of the scene of the traditional Chinese painting competition, I feel at ease again.

Bo Anya: [This woman can even figure out the bad trick of falsely claiming that she is a judge of a Chinese painting competition, haha, I'm dying of laughter. 】

Xiao Yue: [What's this called?This is called a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry. 】

Feng Xuan: [In this situation, I don't believe that she can still hold her breath. 】

At this moment, the scene of the traditional Chinese painting competition has been broadcast live on the Internet by interested people.

Looking at the live broadcast, Bo Anya raised the corners of her mouth triumphantly, "Seeing Ye Nanqing's bewildered look is really satisfying! Hahaha!"

She watched Ye Nanqing being scolded for being worthless, and she watched her being squeezed out by the crowd and had nowhere to stay...

But this situation lasted for a while, and the scene suddenly fell into restlessness.

She seemed to hear someone yelling: "Master Si is here!"

I must have heard it wrong.

She had expected that Gu Sihan would come to rescue Ye Nanqing when he knew the situation, so she arranged for people to cause congestion on the nearby road.

In short, it was impossible for Gu Sihan to rush to the scene so quickly.

But until the roar of locomotives came from the scene, and countless men in black clothes rushed into the video...

Bo Anya was completely dumbfounded!

In the group, Xiao Yue also realized that something was wrong and spoke up.

[It was Sihan who came with rk's people, they actually came on a motorcycle, no wonder they weren't blocked by the people we arranged! 】

A flash of panic flashed in Feng Xun's eyes. He realized the seriousness of the problem only after he saw the rk people take strong measures to detain all the people who gathered in a rough and simple way.

【what to do?Is Gu Sihan angry? Will he blame us? 】

Watching them being subdued one by one by rk's men and thrown to the side of the road one by one, Bo Anya frowned tightly.

[It's okay, when Gu Sihan asks, I'll just say that these people are my fans, it's not my instigation, it's not like my fans didn't cheat on me before to make trouble with my deadly enemy! 】

At the same time, the scene of the competition.

Before Ye Nanqing could react to what happened, she was pulled into her arms by a force.

Gu Sihan firmly protected her, and said in a deep voice: "Qingqing, I'm the one who came late."

Ye Nanqing was weak and boneless in an instant, curled into a ball in his arms, "You are finally here, if you don't come again, I almost thought I would be eaten by these people."

Gu Sihan looked at her reddish eye sockets, thinking that she was crying like this, his heart ached so badly.

He ordered, "Take all the people involved in the disturbance to Zhan Beiming to drink tea with him, and none of them are allowed to go away!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Nanqing again, "Those worthless brothers of yours should play some role. I didn't give them the land and route for nothing."

Ye Nanqing: "..."