Chapter 983 A mosquito got into my ear
Zhou Zhiyin was very aggressive. The two men saw that she was not someone to be trifled with, so the one who was not beaten pulled the one who was beaten and had to leave the bathroom first.
Zhou Zhiyin couldn't calm down.
Everyone wants to win. Since you have come to participate in the competition, how can you not want to win?
But people can’t lose their bottom line just to win.
What happened at the Muse contest must never happen again. Xu Yi is her sister.
The opening ceremony ended, the contestants entered and the competition officially began.
The moment Xu Yi appeared on the field, the camera gave her a close-up shot.
Xu Yi didn't wear any makeup because she was sick, so her clothes were not as formal as the other contestants.
In the finals, everyone wanted to dress up nicely, and each designer on the field showed their best.
Xu Yi was only wearing a long-sleeved cheongsam with a Chinese buttoned collar. Her figure was well-proportioned yet wrapped tightly.
With bangs and her hair tied up in a bun, her lively eyes seemed a little dull, making her look somewhat pitiful.
She bowed to the audience with other contestants, and the moment she bent down and looked up was another close-up.
The organizer hyped up the competition before it started, saying that contestant Xu Yi was ill.
Xu Yi had attracted quite a lot of attention in the initial preliminary rounds, and taking advantage of Xu Yi's illness, the finals created unprecedented ratings.
It’s a bit of a pity that no media outlet has ever taken photos or videos of Xu Yi while he was sick.
Xu Yi's appearance on the stage attracted even more attention.
Most people in Jiangcheng know Xu Yi, and many celebrities fly to Dijing just to watch her competition, hoping that her appearance will break the situation where Dijing designers have dominated the national competition at Dijing's home stadium for three consecutive years.
The contestants in the competition had no idea that most of the cameras were aimed at Xu Yi.
Xu Yi himself did not expect that his illness would attract so much attention.
She felt dizzy and bloated.
From the moment she sat down, and then the random topics scrolled on the big screen, Xu Yi's mind was buzzing.
Until the big screen stops on one of the subjects.
Dream wedding.
Xu Yi vaguely remembered that she had painted this theme, and the satin wedding dress she had designed at that time appeared in her mind.
At that time, simplicity and comfort were the main focus. Now I still think that simplicity and comfort are important, but on the basis of simplicity, it can also be a little more complicated.
Since it’s a wedding, it has to be dreamy.
After seeing the theme, all the contestants started to draw patiently, but Xu Yi stared at the pink font of the theme for a long time.
pink.
Pink Diamond.
Everyone says pink diamonds are expensive. The pink diamond in her hand is just an ordinary one to her, but it hides Song Yanming's surging love for her.
Song Yanming said that she would always be her princess.
Seeing Xu Yi in a trance, Zhou Zhiyin cleared her throat and reminded her that she could start.
Xu Yi looked at Song Yanming's profile, then at Qin Moyu.
Everyone's face on the field was infinitely magnified in her eyes.
As soon as Xu Yi picked up the pen, a picture naturally came to his mind.
She draws very quickly, I don't know when she started, maybe it's because she has participated in too many competitions, or has done too much design and practiced too much, she has evolved to the point where when she sees a subject, she will naturally have a picture in her mind and a rough outline.
She knows immediately what she wants to draw.
Xu Yi looked at the paper, holding the pen, but did not move. She just stared at the paper, adding strokes one by one in her sight, and finally formed a very complete design.
Xu Yi stayed too long. In a two-hour competition, most contestants had finished half of their work. Half an hour had passed unknowingly, and Xu Yi was still staring at his design draft.
She was dizzy, but she was so focused that she ignored the discomfort in her body.
Her eyes were still on the white paper in front of her, constantly perfecting the design in her mind.
Huo Tingyu was sitting in the audience and had just taken some time out of his busy schedule to fly over this morning.
She said to herself, "Sister, are you defeated just like that?"
Zhou Mingchen and Qiao Na were sitting in the front seats opposite each other in a circular venue. Huo Tingyu saw Qiao Na leaning on Zhou Mingchen with their fingers interlocked.
She felt very depressed when she thought that Qiao Na might be more intimate with Zhou Mingchen in private.
What do they do when no one is around?
Kiss or have sex.
Huo Tingyu felt even more depressed, but he cared more about Xu Yi's performance.
A lot of time has passed, and if she doesn't act, she might really lose.
Jiang Qing arrived late, already late for the competition. When she arrived, she found Xu Yi sitting there motionless, just staring at the blank design draft.
Jiang Qing frowned, feeling a bad premonition.
All those who supported Xu Yi had ugly expressions on their faces.
Moy has a huge fan base in Jiangcheng, and fans come to watch the game just for Moy.
Of course, I hope Xu Yi can perform at his best in Dijing.
She performed very well in both the primary and run-off elections and handled the elections with ease.
In the finals, he didn't move at all.
A fan in the audience shouted, "Xu Yi, what are you doing?"
"Xu Yi, we flew here from Jiangcheng, and you treat us like this?"
"Xu Yidong, just hold on!"
Everyone was shouting, and there was a commotion in a corner of the viewing area, and the security guards stopped the fans.
Some fans were so excited that when they saw Xu Yi was unmoved, they even crossed the safety line and threw things at Xu Yi.
"Xu Yi, what on earth are you doing? Are you worthy of my ticket?"
Han Fei was so angry that he yelled through the screen: "These psychopaths... If you dare to touch Xiaoyi, I will bury your whole family with you!"
She had been staring at the design draft for an hour. If Xu Yi hadn't kept her eyes half open, everyone would have thought she was asleep.
The fans in the viewing area were sweating profusely. Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu had already finished most of the work, but she was still in a daze.
There was no verbal communication on the field, and both of them were worried about her.
Gu Beicheng sighed: "Isn't she going to fall asleep soon?"
As he spoke, Gu Beicheng yawned.
Song Yanming didn't look at him: "I think you are the one who is about to fall asleep?"
Gu Beicheng said nothing, he was really about to fall asleep.
If he hadn't been able to look at his wife, he would have fallen asleep in the first ten minutes.
There were less than fifty minutes left in the game, and an hour and ten minutes had passed.
The fans were stopped outside the security line and started cursing loudly, wishing they could curse all of Xu Yi's ancestors.
Zhou Mingchen and Song Yanming were already a little uneasy.
Just when the fans on the field were scolding Xu Yi, the screen switched to Song Yanming after the fans scolded him.
The man looked calm.
Han Fei was so angry that he started smashing the screen.
Han Fei: "Song Yanming, you idiot, if they keep scolding Xiaoyi, you are deaf and a mosquito is biting you, can't you hear it? Kill them!"