Rebirth of the Almighty Goddess

  Chapter 369 Questioned by reporters

The   International Painting and Calligraphy Competition was originally a grand occasion.

  The contestants came to report yesterday because people in the painting and calligraphy circles kept secrets, so no reporters and fans were present.

  Today, when Ziyi and his car drove to the street that entered the art gallery, they realized that there had been martial law long ago, and many people stood on the side of the street under the obstruction of the guards.

  Outside the art museum, there was a large group of domestic and foreign reporters who interviewed the contestants who entered the venue.

Dou Xiangling looked at the reporters and said to Ziyi: "Cousin Yiyi, many of the reporters here today are gossip reporters. Then they will find ways to dig out our personal affairs and publicize them. You will follow me directly. I To answer."

  Zi Yi watched as soon as the car arrived over there, a bodyguard came over to protect the contestants from the gate where they walked inside, and gave a hmm.

  The car quickly drove outside the gate.

  A group of reporters stared at the car, as if ready to pounce on it at any time.

  The one who got off the bus first was Dou Xiangling.

  Dou Xiangling wears a blue cheongsam today. She has the temperament of everybody's lady at first, but she can't remove her eyes even more when she wears it.

   Dou Xiangling's fame is already very famous, and the reporters were instantly excited when they saw her.

   "Miss Dou, is it unexpected for you to be able to enter the finals this time?"

   "Miss Dou, do you think you can get the first place this time?"

   "Miss Dou, I heard that your university classmates are also entering the finals this time. Before you compete, will you talk privately?"

   "Miss Dou..."

  Dou Xiangling smiled and said politely, avoiding everyone's problems well.

  The reporters were a little dissatisfied.

  At this time, Zi Yi got off the car.

  She still wears very casual, white T-shirt and jeans, but everyone is so amazing that they can’t remove their eyes.

  After a moment of stunned everyone, they were all excited.

  The cameraman kept shooting at her.

  "Is this Miss Ziyi Zi who entered the finals this year?"

  "Miss Zi is so beautiful. I don’t know how long you have been learning to paint. Where did you learn from? Why haven’t you heard of you before?"

   "Miss Zi looks so young to be able to enter the finals. She must have a good drawing skills. I wonder if you have the confidence to beat all the contestants today and get the first place?"

  ……

  As long as everyone asks, Zi Yi did not answer.

  At this time, a sharp voice sounded: "Why Miss Zi didn't answer our questions, do you look down on our reporter?"

   Then there was another sharp voice: "Miss Zi, I heard that you and Miss Dou are relatives. You are in the finals at the same time this time. Did you really paint the paintings of the previous two competitions?"

  As soon as the reporter asked, everyone was quiet, and everyone looked at Zi Yi with excitement at the same time.

  "This reporter friend, have some words..."

   "Cousin." Zi Yi motioned to Dou Xiangling without saying so much.

   She looked at the reporter and said indifferently: "Is it right? I can tell in the finals. If you think it is not, just keep your eyes open."

  After finishing speaking, he will pull Dou Xiangling towards the gate of the art museum.

  At this moment, a voice came from behind the reporter.

   "Miss Dou, I am your fan, can we give a hug?"

  The person who spoke was a tall and strong woman in her twenties. After she finished speaking, she rudely squeezed the reporter away and rushed towards Dou Xiangling.

  When she rushed to the vicinity of the two, she was so excited that she directly knocked over the camera in the hands of a cameraman.

   "Ah... my camera!"

  The cameraman subconsciously rushed forward, and then ran into a lot of people, plus the woman who rushed up did not intend to stop.

  For a time, many reporters and cameramen were squeezed towards Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling.

  Especially at this time, the bodyguards protecting the two took a step to the side in a calm manner.

Seeing this, Dou Xiangling was stunned for a while.

  Zi Yi knew what was going on immediately, and took Dou Xiangling's hand and stepped back.

   Retreat to the side of the stairs before stopping.

  All those who were squeezed toward them were more than a meter away from the two of them, as if they were kicked to the knee by something, and they knelt down at the same time.

  These people are like bowing to them.

   "Ah...my hand..."

   "My microphone!"

   "My knee..."

  The scene went into chaos in an instant. Some people underneath either had their hands broken or their legs were dislocated. Listening to their screams, you would know how miserable they were.

  Dou Xiangling was frightened by the scene in front of her. The next second, as if thinking of something, her face turned white, and she was about to turn her head to look at Ziyi.

  At this time, a large group of security guards quickly emerged from the art museum, and these security guards quickly helped the reporters to separate them between Ziyi.

  At the same time, the president of the X painting and calligraphy association and the president of the international painting and calligraphy association stepped out at the same time.

"what's going on?"

   "Miss Dou, Miss Zi, are you all right?"

  After the two came over, they asked in unison.

  Zi Yi knew that someone would put the matter on the Internet on purpose, and then said something ambiguous to corrupt her and her cousin’s reputation, so she took out her mobile phone and quickly swiped it without answering the two.

  Dou Xiangling has suppressed the anger in her heart. She pointed to the one who said she was a fan, and said to the two of them: "This man rushed over and knocked everyone down. She also said that she was my fan."

  The two presidents looked at the tall woman with a little strange expression.

  Who doesn’t know, Dou Xiangling’s fans are just like her, they are very kind, and where there are such frizzy fans.

  But it’s not easy to question that woman at this time.

  Especially the woman was hit badly.

  X The President of Congress said to the security guard: "First send the injured person to the hospital."

  The president of the International Painting and Calligraphy Association motioned for the two to go in first: "Miss Dou, Miss Zi, you go in first, here we will solve it."

  Do Xiangling still want to say something, Zi Yi called her, "Cousin, the game time is about to come."

  Dou Xiangling closed his mouth, nodded to the president of the International Painting and Calligraphy Association, and walked inside with Zi Yi.

  There are other people along the way, Dou Xiangling wants to talk to Zi Yi about the matter just now, but think about it and forget it.

  Zi Yi said to her: "Cousin, don't worry, what happened just now will not be posted on the Internet."

Dou Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

  Except for reporters outside, a full range of photography equipment has been set up on the competition field in the art museum.

  Today the judges are all internationally renowned master painters and people from the International Painting and Calligraphy Association, and many large consortia sponsors.

  The game field is a large space. Twenty easels are placed in the space. The easels are very far away. Each easel has an all-round camera.

  When the two walked in, everyone looked over.

  (End of this chapter)