Chapter 103 Half an hour, are you nervous?

Chapter 103 Half an hour, are you nervous?

Xu Yi shook off Wei Shan's hand, but Wei Shan held it tightly again.

"Qiqi and I both treated you as a sister, but you ended up hurting her. I will never let you go in my life, and I will remember your disgusting face forever."

"It was Huang Qiqi who schemed against me first. I just didn't want to make things too complicated."

"Qiqi was deceived by you. Wasn't it your own idea to want to be like Fan Jing and make a fortune from him?"

It really means the female supporting role.

Xu Yi curled the corners of his lips, "Wei Shan, I advise you to let go."

"I won't let go, what can you do? Do you dare to hit me?"

"Stop it, don't fight, we are all here to participate in the competition!" A middle-aged woman wearing glasses tried to stop the fight, "Fighting will get you banned, stop it!"

The other women all turned a blind eye to the matter and wished that every one of their opponents would die.

Xu Yi instantly understood Wei Shan's intention. She guessed that she didn't dare to take action and she wanted to kick her out.

"Are you Huang Qiqi's dog? Huang Qiqi deserves to be in there and eat for free. Why are you yelling for her?"

Wei Shan smiled and said, "Whatever you say, everyone listen carefully, the person in front of you is the wife of the Song Consortium. Do you still remember the Song Consortium that fell overnight?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the backstage suddenly became restless.

"Song's Financial Group? Is that the big tycoon in Jiangcheng?"

"It is said that the president of the Song Group is young and promising, but unfortunately there are many loopholes within the group, so..."

"Who is she?"

Wei Shan wished she had a microphone in her hand and said loudly, "The person in front of you is the wife of the president of the Song Group, the famous Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song is such a powerful figure, but she is here to compete with small people like us for jobs."

Wei Shan looked at Xu Yi with a beaming smile, "Alas, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The rich really don't leave little people like us a way to survive."

"The game is a fair competition based on ability. Can you please stop messing with the pace?"

"Hit me if you can. Hit me. Come on, hit me here."

Xu Yi was very angry with her, "You are talking nonsense and exaggerating."

"Aren't you Mrs. Song? I'm not exaggerating. This is the truth!"

"This is a district design competition, not a place for you to tell stories. If you dare to talk nonsense and affect the atmosphere of the competition again, I will go find the person in charge."

Wei Shan just wanted to embarrass Xu Yi for a while, but when she heard that she was going to find the person in charge, she immediately became honest and said, "Well, you won't get any place. Your half-baked level is known to everyone."

Wei Shan let go of her hand and lifted her hair. Xu Yi's wrist felt a little painful.

Not only did her wrist hurt, but her feet also hurt. She still walked unnaturally and with a limp.

After several rounds of designers taking the stage, it was finally Xu Yi's turn. The other designers looked so stylish when they walked in high heels, exuding the aura of models.

Xu Yi can be regarded as a breath of fresh air among them. He wears flat shoes and walks with a slight limp.

“Is this a disabled person?”

"People with disabilities still come to participate in the competition, which is commendable."

Someone was whispering in the audience seats near the front row. Xu Yi raised his eyes and saw Song Yanming and Song Yuqian.

Jiang Qing and Song Yuqian waved at her directly, Xu Yi blushed and nodded at them.

Song Yanming raised his hand slightly and made a heart shape towards her.

Xu Yilian's face turned even redder, and after the broadcast ended, he lowered his head and began to draw the design.

The designs in this district are more everyday and not high-end. Song Yanming is right, she still has a chance.

Xu Yi imagined that she was drawing on the balcony at home, with the sun shining a little on her drawing paper, Xiaobai sleeping lazily in the nest, and Tuantuan babbling in the cradle.

The surrounding area is full of the smell of life.

Xu Yi painted very seriously, and drew a lazy and comfortable home dress in lavender with small flowers.

Xu Yi finished the painting before half an hour was over. Seeing that others had not submitted their works yet and were still refining their own drawings, Xu Yi looked up.

The man in the front row of the audience never took his eyes off her.

Song Yanming really likes the way Xu Yi draws seriously, which has a unique and quiet beauty.

I couldn't see clearly what she was drawing, but she looked like she was enjoying it, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Song Yanming firmly believes that if a person does what he likes most and enjoys what he is doing, he will achieve a qualitative leap.

"Sister-in-law, check it out."

"See if there's anything that needs to be added, carefully."

Song Yuqian was very nervous. Although she didn't go on stage, she was particularly afraid that Xu Yi would make mistakes, so she gave him all kinds of instructions.

Jiang Qing didn't know what to say, "Come on, follow your feelings."

She couldn't give any professional advice, she could only offer some encouragement.

"Quiet, everyone please be quiet!"

The two of them had no choice but to keep silent. Song Yanming glanced at Song Yuqian and said, "If you can do it, then go ahead. Don't give orders blindly during the game."

“So many people are still revising their manuscripts.”

“The first impression is the most important.”

Song Yanming was talking to Song Yuqian, and Xu Yi seemed to hear what he was saying.

She looked at the tables beside her. Everyone was still drawing all kinds of things.

She stood up and the camera was immediately pointed at her. Xu Yi handed the draft she had drawn to the person in charge.

No matter what you change, the more you change it, the more messy it becomes. The more you look at it, the more it seems inadequate. It is best to finish it in one go.

After Xu Yi handed it in, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Should he take another look?

But she no longer had a chance. She became the first person to hand in her paper and also the first to be eliminated.

Xu Yi limped backstage. She had an injury on her leg, and her leg became weaker the more she walked. Only when she sat among the huge crowd backstage did she feel nervous.

The time was up and everyone submitted their work on time. Wei Shan sat down next to Xu Yi.

"The results will be out in half an hour. Are you nervous?"

"Are you nervous?"

Wei Shan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why should I be nervous? I'm not like some people who are just half-baked."

"Let's talk about it after we can get into the top 20."

"You talk as if you can get in."

Xu Yi ignored her, and Wei Shan continued, "If our Mrs. Song can't make it into the top 20, it will be a disgrace to the Song Consortium."

The women backstage had finished their competition and were just waiting for the results, so they were free now.

"There is no such thing as the Song Group. They are all bankrupt... hehe..."

"Excuse me, you won't be angry if I say this, right?"

Xu Yi continued to remain silent and took a sip of the tea at hand.

Wei Shan snatched the cup from her hand and poured the tea into the trash can. "Sorry, my hand slipped. Mrs. Song, please forgive me and don't bother with someone like me."

Xu Yi picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup.

Seeing that she didn't react, Wei Shan grabbed it and continued to pour it into the trash can, "Sorry, my hand slipped again."

Wei Shan's mouth was almost stretched to the back of her head. "Mrs. Song won't argue with me, right?"

The woman sitting next to Wei Shan said, "Of course, she is Mrs. Song, she is nobler and more civilized than us...she won't do anything uncivilized."

Xu Yi poured herself another cup of tea, but Wei Shan snatched the cup away before she finished pouring it.

Xu Yi's face changed. "Wei Shan, if I have ever offended you in the past, I apologize. Huang Qiqi brought this upon herself. You don't have to humiliate me whenever you get the chance."

"No, I just slipped."

Wei Shan threw Xu Yi's teacup directly into the trash can.

Xu Yi grabbed the teapot and opened the lid. Wei Shan was a little surprised.

This woman, does she want to drink tea from the teapot?