Chapter 501: Someone Else Should Be Worried About

Chapter 501: Someone Else Should Be Worried About

Xu Yi took a quick look and realized that this was the Miss Heijin that Qin Moyu had mentioned on the phone. She had a mysterious identity and was good at recreating comic character designs. Not only did she have a small status in the fashion circle, but in the comic circle, many cartoonists also asked her to design makeup for anime characters.

She is not tall, short, blonde, wearing a leather skirt and long boots...

Sweet yet cool appearance.

At first glance, you might think this person is a bit pretentious, but Xu Yi admires him. She likes this style too much, between angels and demons...

Noticing that someone was looking at her, Miss Heijin also glanced at Xu Yi, then looked away with disdain.

Song Yuqian, "Damn, that's awesome!"

She couldn't help but swear, but Xu Yi whispered, "Don't say that, what if she can understand Chinese..."

"So what? Am I afraid of her?"

No one knew what Miss Black Gold's real name was, and the organizers were too lenient with the rules for this big star, allowing her to use the name she used when she registered: Miss Black Gold.

Just let her in.

Zhou Minglan suddenly said coldly from a distance, "This is Milan, take it easy and try not to offend anyone."

"Zhou Minglan, you care about me?"

Song Yuqian raised her eyebrows angrily, but Zhou Minglan withdrew her gaze and continued with the game without looking at her again.

Song Yuqian looked at Xu Yi, and Xu Yi was also a little surprised.

Song Yuqian: "Do you feel..."

"I feel like Zhou Minglan is a little different than before."

Song Yuqian nodded, "So he was subdued by Han Fei?"

"Don't talk about that."

Song Yuqian smiled slightly, "You are already my brother's woman, so don't be fickle, okay? You are my brother's woman, so you can only think about my brother and care about my brother."

When Zhou Minglan saw Xu Yi again, she no longer had any thoughts of making things difficult for her, but she still wanted to defeat Xu Yi. This was what she wanted to do most right now.

She couldn't help but think of the Milan race, where objects were thrown from a high altitude in the hotel in an attempt to kill Xu Yi. If that had really happened and she later found out Xu Yi's identity, she really didn't know what to do.

Perhaps this incident will haunt her until she dies.

Just give in, nothing will happen.

Zhou Minglan raised her eyes again and glanced at Xu Yi. Suddenly, she felt that she was not so annoying anymore. She looked cute and well-behaved, with a sweet smile.

Very intimate.

She was lost in thought, which attracted Zhou Zhiyin's attention. "Minglan, don't be distracted."

Zhou Minglan had no choice but to look away and continue to focus on the game.

Song Yuqian's nervousness was diluted a lot by the atmosphere of the Milan competition, which was like a market for middle-aged women. She had a good attitude and boldly spent all her designs.

More than 300 people went through another round of elimination, and finally only 300 people remained to participate in the re-election.

It didn't end until mid-afternoon, and everyone was extremely tired. Xu Yi even felt his eyes were blurry.

The food at the Milan competition was not as delicious as that at the Muse competition, and there was not even any thoughtfully prepared Chinese food, only local dishes.

It's okay to eat it fresh, but if you eat too much, you won't get used to it and it will taste terrible, especially the kind of tuna sauce made with cow's milk. Xu Yi can't get used to it, but she will feel hungry if she doesn't eat it.

Song Yanming also noticed that she had a Chinese stomach. Fortunately, he came with her, otherwise Xu Yi would have starved and lost a lot of weight when she returned home after the competition.

Milan has prepared some afternoon tea for the competition, and Xu Yi is not picky about desserts.

Most of the contestants were exhausted and after the results came out they hurriedly drove away and returned to the hotel to rest. However, Xu Yi insisted on having a few free desserts and hot drinks.

Song Yuqian followed her.

A few contestants were there, and Xu Yi noticed Miss Black Gold sitting in the corner.

What a mysterious person she is. Everyone is communicating, getting to know each other, chatting, but she is the only one sitting alone on the black leather couch. Although she is small, she has the temperament of a queen.

She had short silver hair, was holding a cup of coffee, and had one hand resting on the edge of the sofa...looking at everything around her with an aloof look.

Xu Yi could think of many words to describe that cold look, but the moment Miss Heijin looked at her, all the words in her world were messed up.

She used to think that being tall means having good temperament, but suddenly she realized that temperament itself has nothing to do with height. People with ability and charisma always have their own flash wherever they go...

Miss Heijin's gaze made Xu Yi retract his gaze. Suddenly, Miss Heijin stood up and walked towards a green figure step by step.

Zhou Zhiyin was not feeling well. She was pregnant and had just finished an intense competition. She came out of the toilet after vomiting.

Rao Mengna had been accompanying her the whole time, intending to let her rest for a while before leaving, but this Miss Black Gold had obviously set her sights on Zhou Zhiyin.

She said, "You got a place in the re-selection, so go ahead. Do you still want to surpass me?"

Before Zhou Zhiyin could react, Miss Heijin had already finished speaking.

Rao Mengna sneered, "The competition is just over, where do you get your confidence from? Don't think..."

"Don't speak, old man."

"you……"

Rao Mengna was scolded, and Zhou Zhiyin pulled her, "Mom, forget it."

Having said that, Zhou Zhiyin said something to Miss Heijin, then stood up and left.

Song Yuqian raised the corner of her lips, "She doesn't think she's cool like this, right? Not at all."

Xu Yi was a little regretful for coming here to get some snacks. He couldn't stand the arrogance of these people. They thought they were so great once they achieved a little success. Their tone was more arrogant than athlete's foot.

"Are you full?"

"Not yet, I need to eat more."

"I'll be with you."

Song Yuqian is lively and cheerful and likes to make friends. Xu Yi asked her, "When will Jerry deal with his fiancée's affairs? He has to give you an explanation."

"He has gone back, and there is no result yet."

“When will the results come out?”

"I don't know, it's not important."

"Aren't you worried?"

Song Yuqian was stunned for a moment, "Why should I worry? He is the one who should be worried."

Xu Yi thought about it and it made some sense.

After eating snacks, the two of them ate half full and took a car back to the hotel. When they arrived at the hotel, Xu Yi wanted to go to the bathroom first, and Song Yanming threw a car key to Song Yuqian.

"how?"

“Drive yourself to the game.”

Song Yuqian understood the hidden meaning in his words, but she had grown up and there was nothing she could do about it. She couldn't always be a third wheel.

"Brother, if Xu Yi and I fell into the water at the same time..."

"You can swim yourself, swim back."

He threw the key to Song Yuqian, who quickly caught it. Song Yanming went to the hotel and said as he walked, "Let's go upstairs and eat hot pot."

"What to eat?"

"hot pot……"

Hotpot is Xu Yi's favorite. For Xu Yi, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a hotpot meal. He always feels particularly good every time he eats hotpot.

Xu Yi never dared to imagine that she could eat hot pot in a place like Milan. The gurgling red beef soup, the red pepper and chili peppers in the pot, and the strong aroma of hot pot filled her face...