Chapter 529: Settling accounts with him

Chapter 529: Settling accounts with him

Song Yuqian didn't have much hope for this competition, but she still managed to make it into the top ten.

Miss Heijin is sure to take first place, Cassia is second, Xu Yi is sure to take third place this time, Zhou Zhiyin is fourth... Zhou Minglan is eighth.

When Song Yuqian heard Zhou Minglan ranked eighth, she smiled and said, "That's good, 888, it suits you very well, gossip girl!"

Song Yuqian didn't care whether she could get a ranking or not, as long as Xu Yiwen was good. After Miss Heijin and Cassia, it was not bad.

Zhou Minglan glared at Song Yuqian fiercely, and then Song Yuqian heard her name.

"Tenth place, Song Yuqian!"

The audience immediately cheered, cheering that the result of the re-selection was finally out. Due to the cruel elimination mechanism, only the masters were left.

Zhou Minglan deliberately said in a veiled way, "Haha, you still have the nerve to laugh at me. Where has your rank gone?"

"Tenth place, perfect!"

Song Yuqian ignored Zhou Minglan and hugged Xu Yi and Zhou Zhiyin. Zhou Minglan looked as pale as death.

There was such a huge gap between her and Xu Yi. Xu Yi's result this time was even better than Zhou Zhiyin's. It seemed that she had made great progress after the Muse Competition...

Zhou Minglan was panicking. At this moment, Zhou Zhiyin walked towards her and extended her hand to her, "Congratulations, Minglan."

Zhou Minglan didn't even look at her and said coldly, "You don't need to be so hypocritical here."

After she finished speaking, she left. Zhou Zhiyin then said to Xu Yi, "This time it's the audience voting, which means the audience also likes your work. Come on, Xu Yi."

"You too, let's do our best."

Xu Yi took the initiative to hug Zhou Zhiyin. Song Yuqian sat on the sofa and said unhappily, "I really don't know when Zhou Minglan will be locked up. Zhou Mingchen has connections everywhere. Can he do whatever he wants in Milan?"

She asked casually, but Zhou Zhiyin didn't dare to respond. According to Zhou Mingchen's methods, it was indeed not difficult to solve the matter, it just took some effort.

He was his own sister, so if he wanted to teach her a lesson and just ignore her, that was totally fine, but he couldn't bear to do that.

Zhou Zhiyin: "Don't blame Brother Mingchen. He actually hopes Minglan will follow the rules, but he can't bear to let Minglan suffer. I have a cousin named Mingxin, who is very cute, but..."

Song Yuqian rolled her eyes and said, "I know about this, isn't it just a car accident?"

"Yes, so Minglan is Brother Mingchen's only sister, how could he not value her."

"Then I am still my brother's only sister. Who isn't a sister?"

The results of the Milan competition preliminary round have been announced, and the next step is the final. I don’t know how many days it will take to wait for the final.

In this arena where some are happy and some are sad, we can see all kinds of life.

Xu Yi was not too affected by the result of the match. She was now thinking more about how she could get out of this situation.

"Yuqian."

"Ok?"

"When are we leaving?"

"My brother is doing background maintenance. He should be done soon. Wait until he comes."

"I have something I want to go out for."

Song Yuqian's words made Xu Yi feel relieved. She could have guessed it, so she asked it early to save time for herself.

Song Yuqian looked curious, "Where are you going?"

"I have something to do. I'll be back with you in half an hour."

Song Yuqian noticed something was wrong, "Maybe something is going on?"

"Private matter, I'll be back soon."

Xu Yi said, having already picked up her bag, "Bye Yuqian, I'll be back as soon as I'm done, half an hour at most."

"Wait, wait a minute, you..."

Xu Yi ran very fast, and before Song Yuqian could figure out what was going on, she had already run out from the backstage.

When Miss Heijin came over, Xu Yi had disappeared. As Xu Yi left the backstage, Miss Heijin also stopped instantly.

Song Yuqian was confused and glanced at Miss Heijin who was not far away. "What's the matter?"

"It's okay now."

Miss Heijin returned to her seat and sat down. Among the top ten contestants selected for the finals, Xu Yi was the first to leave.

Zhou Zhiyin asked Song Yuqian, "What happened to her?"

"I don't know. I'm just curious..."

Han Fei was waiting not far from the backstage entrance of the Milan match.

Under a big tree, a man was wearing a suit. In order to meet Xu Yi, he specially changed his clothes, which were exquisite from head to toe.

Xu Yi's black clip was still well protected by him. He always clipped the broken bow tie on his collar. He would wear it on important occasions...

Xu Yi took the initiative to ask him out and meet him. It was such an honor to meet him.

He never thought that he would have such a brilliant moment...

Does Xu Yi no longer like Song Yanming, or does she still have some feelings for Song Yanming, but also likes him at the same time?

The moment the result of the competition was announced, many possibilities flashed through his mind, but in the end he figured it out: whether Xu Yi still liked Song Yanming or not, it was a good thing for him.

As long as Xiaoyi misses him, it's enough. Xiaoyi missing him means she still has him in her heart. He is no longer clean, so dirty, but Xiaoyi doesn't despise him and is willing to accept him... Even if she wants him to be a spare tire and treat him as a dispensable tool, as long as she is happy, she should accept it.

While feeling uneasy, Han Fei walked back and forth at the door of the backstage and saw Xu Yi appear in front of him wearing a white minimalist satin dress.

It was getting late, almost dusk, and the day was almost over.

The light of dusk fell on her high-quality satin dress, which looked like a colorful gauze woven from clouds with a mysterious shimmer...

The material is light and soft, and it creates a visual feast like water droplets refracted by the sun.

Xu Yi's hair was still tied up, and she wore a white camellia necklace, a swan-like white and slender neck, and a pair of high heels made of the same satin material.

Rather than a Western court style, it is more like the ultimate Chinese elegance that combines Chinese silk with unique design.

For a long time, Han Fei could only watch her from afar. She was so beautiful and so good, but he could only look at her once.

It has been a long time since he felt the wonderful enjoyment of having her whole body right in front of him.

Han Fei watched without blinking. As Xu Yi slowly approached, she smelled a unique body fragrance on her. It had nothing to do with perfume. It was like the unique charm emanating from her fair skin, a little milk mixed with fruity scent, and a light creamy sweetness.

The sight of Xu Yi in front of him and the sweet scent on her body almost made Han Fei lose control and burst into tears.