Chapter 273 Xu Yi Didn’t Even Make It to the Top 3

In this kind of city-level competition, the top ten are usually announced first, starting from the tenth from the bottom and going up to the first.

Xu Yi's brain froze and she didn't recover until she heard the screams around her getting louder and louder. She began to look around anxiously.

She didn’t even make it into the top three, but ranked tenth?

Tears welled up in Xu Yi's eyes. Suddenly, many people were looking at her, and the media cameras were all facing her.

"How is it possible that it is really her?"

"There is an inside story, there is definitely an inside story."

"Why are you panicking? The entries will be announced soon. If they're not good, we'll report them."

The surrounding noise was too loud and the flash lights were directed at her. Xu Yi's eyes widened and she lost her hearing for a short time.

She saw Jiang Qing holding Song Tuantuan and saying something to her, speaking at the top of his lungs, very loudly.

Song Yuqian was sitting with Qin Moyu, and was also saying something to her with a smile, looking very excited.

She thought to herself, it’s over, it’s over, I’m ranked tenth. I jumped directly from third place in the re-selection to tenth place. I’ve brought shame to my grandmother-in-law.

She bit her lips, feeling extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, she suddenly saw Zhou Zhiyin, who was smiling and waving at her gently.

Zhou Zhiyin must have wanted to comfort her, but Xu Yi's tears were welling up in her eyes and were about to fall.

Zhou Minglan was sitting next to Zhou Zhiyin. The damn girl was glaring at her viciously, as if she wanted to stare two holes into her.

its not right.

She got tenth place, and Zhou Minglan should have smiled so hard that her face was broken.

At this moment, the man held her big hand tightly, and suddenly held it tighter, "Wife..."

"Ok?"

"Can I open my eyes now?"

"Song Yanming, I disappoint you."

Song Yanming smiled, "Are you in Versailles?"

Xu Yi was confused and realized that he had just had dizziness and tinnitus. It was probably because he was too busy with the competition recently and felt dizzy.

At such a young age, he actually has tinnitus.

She turned around suddenly and the host was saying, "It seems that our Miss Xu Yi hasn't reacted yet. Should we give her a round of applause?"

Everyone laughed and there was thunderous applause.

Xu Yi saw her name on the big screen behind the host in disbelief, with a pink background and white fonts. She opened her mouth.

It's number one, isn't it number ten?

The announcement of the results of the city-level clothing competition was so simple and direct, like announcing the first place first, instead of announcing the last place first, leaving no suspense.

"Congratulations, Xu Yi."

Song Yanming held her hand, his eyes so gentle that it seemed to melt someone to death.

Xu Yi hit his head and saw Zhou Zhiyin sitting not far away with a smile on her face but looking a little lonely.

She is first, she beat Zhou Zhiyin?

Song Yuqian was so anxious that she shouted, "What are you standing there for, sister-in-law, hurry up, get on stage!"

"Xu Yi, don't be nervous."

The man next to him said gently, "What's wrong? You're unwilling to accept that I won the bet."

Xu Yi blinked her big eyes and whispered, "Song Yanming, I must be dreaming. Pinch me."

The man lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand. Countless cameras and flashes took turns photographing the two of them, an investor in a city-level competition and a contestant in a city-level fashion contest, openly displaying their affection.

Xu Yi is undoubtedly a dark horse that suddenly emerged in the competition after a few years, which was unexpected...

Winning comes suddenly and winning is extraordinary.

The man's moist lips touched the back of her white hand. Xu Yi felt him and quickly retracted her hand, "Song Yanming..."

"Tell me, is it fake or real?"

"Did I really win?"

"Ah."

Xu Yi turned her head and almost stepped on her skirt. The man grabbed her hand and bent down to adjust her skirt. She walked up the stairs from the stage, and Song Yanming walked behind her like a servant.

The man has a graceful and elegant aura around him, and no matter what he does, no one will feel that he is humble.

He is always a dazzling presence...

"Okay, Song Yanming."

"Go up, don't step on the skirt again."

The reporters and media went crazy. Zhou Minglan was so angry that her teeth itched in anger. "How is this possible? There must be an inside story!"

Zhou Minglan was so angry that she didn't care about the occasion and said loudly, "There must be an inside story. How could she be the first? Song Yanming is one of the three investment giants in the city-level competition. There must be an inside story!"

Whoever makes the claim must provide evidence. The camera is pointed at Zhou Minglan.

"Ms. Zhou, you said there was some inside information. Do you know any news?"

"I must have inside information. I want to report it!"

Zhou Zhiyin pulled Zhou Minglan, but was pushed away by Zhou Minglan. Zhou Minglan's eyes were red, and she walked down the stage step by step without paying attention to everyone's gaze. She grabbed the microphone in the media's hand and looked up at Xu Yi on the stage.

"Do you really think you won? Do you feel at ease with your victory?"

"Other contestants, are you satisfied with this result?"

Xu Yi took the microphone from the host and said, "Zhou Minglan, you are so jealous that your eyes are red. You look so ugly."

"you……"

"I agree to investigate it thoroughly and clearly." Xu Yi took the initiative to say with a smile, "I will satisfy everyone, Miss Zhou, don't get too excited."

Zhou Minglan gritted her teeth, and in front of everyone, she slammed the microphone down.

There was a sudden burst of piercing sound at the scene, the noise caused by the microphone and the speaker interacting with each other.

Zhou Minglan's voice was drowned out by the noise. She shouted, "There is an inside story. I don't accept it. The organizers of Jiangcheng are here to investigate. Song Yanming wants to cover up everything."

Seeing this, the security guards came over and pulled people away. Zhou Minglan struggled, "What are you doing? There is something inside about the game. If you are not allowed to talk about it, then there is something inside!"

Not far away from the stage, Song Yanming approached Zhou Minglan step by step and stood in front of her.

Zhou Minglan was once again shocked by the man's appearance. "Song Yanming, don't think that you can dominate Jiangcheng just by making a little money with some crappy software. You're still a long way from that."

"You know, I only have small amounts of money."

Xu Yi's heart skipped a beat. Compared with the Song Group in the past, the assets he had were certainly a small amount of money, but why did he spend so much money to invest in the city-level fashion competition this time?

He has such a good opportunity now, he could have used the money to develop more small programs and made a fortune, but he didn't do that.

In my ears, I heard constant questioning, "Is there really an inside story?"

"I think so. With her grades in the district, how could she possibly win first place in the city-level competition? How could a person improve so much in such a short period of time?"

At this moment, the host received the news, and in the midst of panic, he revealed a bit of calmness, "Please calm down, we will announce the works. If you still have doubts after the works are announced, we will definitely make every step of the competition process public!!"