Chapter 982 Poisoning
On the day of the final, Yuan Siyu quit, left Zhao Zhaodi behind and flew directly back to Haicheng.
Zhao Zhaodi was furious that she no longer had an assistant to help her carry her bag and pass things around, and she called Su Mi to complain.
Su Mi couldn't do anything about Yuan Siyu, and she was afraid that Yuan Siyu would return to Moy after leaving Z magazine and then say bad things about her to those designers.
Sumi couldn't accept it a little bit and could only persuade Zhao Zhaodi to keep calm and continue the game.
Zhao Zhaodi knew that he was doomed to fail in this competition, so he said to Sumi, "I am in a bad mood right now. If I don't win the prize this time, it must be that Yuan who caused me to lose control of my emotions!"
Xu Yi was still groggy and had been lying in bed for the past two days, feeling weak and powerless.
But I don’t know what happened today. Maybe it was because I thought about the competition, I felt energized and even though I wasn’t feeling well, I still got out of bed.
The moment she got up, she almost fainted. Song Yanming held her in his arms, and she slowly recovered and changed her clothes and had breakfast.
Xu Yi looked pale, in a bad mood, and spoke very little.
Song Yanming didn't take the initiative to provoke her to talk. Jiang Qing wanted to say something, but Song Yanming signaled her with his eyes to keep her away from going forward.
When Xu Yi is not in a good mood, she doesn't need others to say a lot, just having someone accompany her is enough.
Song Yanming stayed with her from the time she woke up until the time she finished her breakfast, and he also fed her medicine.
He glanced at the time and said, "The competition will last for two hours. After the award-winning process, I will be back for IV drip at about... 2pm."
Xu Yi smiled: "Have you thought about the award-receiving process?"
“Winning is a certainty.”
Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu sat in the front car, while Song Yanming sat in another car with Xu Yi.
When they arrived at the competition venue, Song Yanming was unable to enter the contestants' backstage, so he could only ask Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu to accompany him in.
Mo Shangan found someone to get the tickets. Since he was already here, he naturally wanted to go and see the game.
As soon as I got off the car, I saw the backs of several people going in, and I couldn't help but shake my head: "They really don't care about their lives just for a competition, I don't know what they are trying to achieve."
Mo Shangan didn't call Qin Moyu, but carried Gu Jinchuan in.
Gu Jinchuan asked Song Yanming: "Uncle Song..."
"Ok?"
"Where's Sister Tuantuan?"
"almost there."
If Mo Shangan comes, Jiang Qing will definitely come too, just a little later.
Song Yanming sat down and waited for the game to begin. There were unusually many people coming today, so it was crowded.
Song Yanming was sitting at the front row and could also feel the turbid air in the venue due to too many people.
I don't know what it tastes like.
He had no intention of thinking about the present. He was only thinking about Xu Yi's health and whether he was feeling any discomfort.
Can you hold on until the end of the game?
At this time, a figure sat down next to him. Song Yanming couldn't help but lean to the side. The man put his hand on his shoulder: "Why are you hiding? Are you afraid of me, huh?"
Song Yanming felt that the voice sounded like someone who deserved a beating, and when he looked over, he saw that it was Gu Beicheng.
Song Yanming politely took his hand away, his eyes full of disdain: "What are you doing here?"
"Of course, come and see our Mo Mo."
Song Yanming was a little unhappy: "I asked you to help me look at the project..."
"The project is with Dongzi and Qintai. How come I am your assistant and I have to show you the project when you come to Dijing? I can't come to see my wife."
Song Yanming retracted his gaze: "I won't let you go if there is any problem with the project."
Gu Beicheng: "Then you don't trust Dongzi and Qintai's abilities."
Qin Tai only found out about this after Dongzi came to him.
Qin Tai: "I didn't receive any notification."
Dongzi: "Boss Gu asked me to inform you."
Qin Tai frowned: "Mr. Gu, please notify me?"
His boss is Song Yanming, and he will be notified when it is Gu Beicheng's turn.
In the audience seats, Gu Beicheng talked to Song Yanming about the project, but Song Yanming was not in the mood to listen.
After a while, he looked at Gu Beicheng and said, "Can you please stop making noise?"
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Backstage, there weren’t many people participating in the finals. From the crowded preliminary rounds at the beginning to just a few familiar faces at a glance now.
No one talked to anyone else, and there was no more discussion.
Of the contestants from Dijing who had a good relationship with Liang Wei, by the finals, only Liang Wei was left.
In the past, the top three at the Teikyo National Championship home game were all players from Teikyo, and this time we are going to break the record.
Players from all over the country are here! Their strength should not be underestimated.
The design circle has more and more talented people every year, and this year, it can be said to have the strongest lineup yet.
Every contestant who makes it to the finals is a god when taken individually.
Liang Wei, Zhou Zhiyin, Xu Yi, Qin Moyu, Zhao Zhaodi, the famous leader of Z magazine, and several outstanding people from other regions.
Without some experience, you don’t deserve to sit in the backstage.
The final had a sense of ceremony, and the host first thanked the organizers.
Zhou Zhiyin touched Xu Yi's forehead: "It's still very hot."
Qin Moyu: "Could it be that someone poisoned me at the competition? Why has it not healed after so many recurring symptoms for so long?"
Zhao Zhaodi heard this and said, "Poisoning is probably impossible, but the sick people should be careful not to infect us and affect the entire competition..."
Qin Moyu smiled: "Even if I infect you, it won't affect the entire game."
The implication is that Zhao Zhaodi's existence has nothing to do with the overall progress of the game.
Liang Wei: "There are quite a lot of designers from Jiangcheng who made it to the finals, but it's a pity that there is a serious internal conflict."
Looking closely, Jiangcheng has the most contestants who made it to the finals... and only Liang Wei is left in Dijing.
Liang Wei felt a little sad when she said this.
At this time, another contestant said: "Jiangcheng is a fashion capital. It has always been like this since ancient times. Of course, there are many contestants... The environment is different."
Xu Yi was too lazy to talk. Seeing that Qin Moyu wanted to say more, he took her hand and shook his head.
Qin Moyu had no choice but to wait.
Zhou Zhiyin said: "It's no use talking big if you don't have the ability. If you have the ability, wait until you win the championship before you try to bully others. Don't bully others when you don't have enough strength yourself. People who don't have enough ability and are not humble are like a rabbit's tail, which can't grow long!"
No one spoke, waiting quietly for the game to begin.
When Zhou Zhiyin went to the bathroom, she heard two contestants talking.
"Have you seen that Xu Yi?"
"I saw it. His face was pale. He couldn't even stand up while sitting there. He looked like he was about to die."
"Don't underestimate her. She wasn't in good shape in the Milan match."
"Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu also made it to the finals. They just said someone poisoned the competition. Could it be that they were the ones who poisoned the competition? After all, who doesn't want to win first place in the competition? Only by killing Xu Yi can they have a chance."
"impossible?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiyin was furious and opened the bathroom door directly, seeing the two of them putting on makeup.
When the two saw Zhou Zhiyin, they looked at each other and were about to leave.
Zhou Zhiyin grabbed one of them by the wrist: "Hello, I'm Zhou Zhiyin..."
She raised her hand and slapped the other person in the face. The other person covered his face and said, "What are you doing? You dare to hit me? Do you believe that I will tell the organizer to cancel your..."
Zhou Zhiyin was not afraid at all: "You go tell the organizer, and I will also tell the organizer that you are slandering me."