Chapter 139 Being carried by a man to participate in the competition
Junshan took the people and the car and ran all the way.
After driving for a while, the people following behind me were thrown away, or maybe they stopped following.
One fifty in the afternoon.
At the last moment, they arrived at the arena.
Junshan unbuckled Qi Yuan's seat belt, looked at Qi Yuan's clothes, was stunned, took off his coat and put it on Qi Yuan.
Before Qi Yuan could refuse, he said rationally: "You can't go to the competition dressed like this. It's too late to buy clothes now. You can just treat me as a friend. Don't think too much."
Qi Yuan looked at herself, she saw a nightgown with white silk and layers of lace.
It was really not appropriate to go out like this, so she accepted Junshan's coat.
Qi Yuan couldn't leave, so Junshan picked up Qi Yuan and got off the car.
Li Hongjun actually waited at the entrance of the stadium in person, because Li Hongjun was standing here and there were many people surrounding him.
The people in this competition are all students of traditional Chinese painting. In the minds of those who study traditional Chinese painting, Li Hongjun will always have an unattainable status.
Li Hongjun, who had been frowning, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Qi Yuan appear, and then frowned again when he saw Qi Yuan being held delicately by a man.
Li Hongjun said loudly: "Little apprentice, what is going on?"
Qi Yuan pursed her lips and said, "Teacher, I will explain to you later, there is no time now."
Li Hongjun looked at Junshan again: "Put her down. There are so many reporters and cameras at the venue. Why are we hugging her like this?"
Junshan felt uncomfortable for a moment, and the hand holding Qi Yuan froze slightly.
Qi Yuan explained: "Teacher, there is something wrong with my legs. I can't walk now. He is just helping me."
Li Hongjun's voice suddenly became much louder: "What did you say? You can't be contacted by phone these days. Did something happen? Who hurt you? What happened to your leg?"
Li Hongjun's voice was so loud that the people who were surrounding him all followed Li Hongjun's gaze and looked at Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan was imprisoned for almost a week. She did not go out or see the sun during this week, which made her already pale face look even more sickly.
An extremely beautiful and delicate person, like a flower in full bloom, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away, so delicate that it seems like they can be bruised by a touch, making people wish they could be the one holding her.
Too many people were looking at her, so Junshan subconsciously hugged Qi Yuan tighter, as if he wanted to hide her and prevent outsiders from seeing her.
Qi Yuan raised his head and glanced at Junshan. Junshan was startled, as if Qi Yuan noticed the little thought in his heart and quickly relaxed his arms.
Qi Yuan said to Li Hongjun: "Teacher, I'm fine. The competition is about to start. If you stop me from talking, it's really too late."
Li Hongjun looked at the time and quickly got out of the way: "Hurry, go in first."
Junshan entered the arena with Qi Yuan in mind.
There are not many people in the finals.
There were only about thirty people in total.
After Jianglin City selects the best, they will then compete with the winners across the country.
Jianglin City is originally a city of literature and art.
And the presence of Li Hongjun, a master of contemporary Chinese painting, makes the city's artistic atmosphere even richer.
Many people are very optimistic about the thirty or so contestants who have entered the finals, and their average level is much higher than that of other cities.
The most eye-catching one is still Qi Yuan.
That shocking picture of a wounded crane.
The jury discussion was specially held for her.
It is destined that Qi Yuan will be surrounded by people whenever he appears.
And Qi Yuan’s appearance this time is still so unusual.
She was carried into the venue by a man.
She seemed to have just woken up and came to compete in her nightgown.
She didn't even wear shoes, just a pair of white socks.
How delicate is she? How can she not stand on the ground?
The man holding Qi Yuan, with his iconic bronze skin and a blue earring in his right ear, showed his identity as Junshan of the Jun family.
This made many women at the scene jealous. This Qi Yuan had just divorced and was hooking up with a man from the Jun family.
Don’t all these tall, handsome and rich people have eyes?
What good is a divorced woman and someone else's abandoned wife?
But it's just...a little bit pretty.
In the past, Kyoto Anweiguo publicly defended her, and later Junshan appeared in public holding her.
It's really unbearable to be jealous.
Junshan ignored the gazes of others and after finding Qi Yuan's position, he carefully placed Qi Yuan on the chair.
Then he saw that Qi Yuan's skirt was curled up, and he knelt down to pull up Qi Yuan's skirt.
With that attitude, even if he said he was boring to Qi Yuan, no one would believe him.
Qi Yuan could not realize that her emotional experience was extremely simple to begin with.
She once had a crush on Song Ziqian, and she thought that meant she liked him, but now that she thinks about it, what she likes is the superficial illusion of gentleness.
In her previous life, she had been entangled with Shen Yu for five years. He was very kind to her, and he had an absolute desire to possess her, but she still didn't understand what love was. After her rebirth, she was more and more grateful to them.
Even now, she felt that her feelings for him were based on the five years of mutual protection in her previous life.
After Junshan tidied up Qi Yuan, he stood up and said to Qi Yuan: "You play well, I'll wait for you outside, and I'll pick you up after it's over."
Qi Yuan hummed: "Thank you."
This thank you made Junshan seem to return to reality. He was not the person Qi Yuan relied on. She was very polite to him, so polite that she was distant.
He didn't want to put any burden on Qi Yuan and said loudly: "We are all friends, you are welcome."
As soon as Junshan settled down with Qi Yuan, the arena started to clear up and the game was about to start in two minutes.
People in the arena no longer have the heart to talk about Qi Yuan.
Junshan also withdrew from the competition, and was stopped by Li Hongjun as soon as he came out.
Li Hongjun couldn't wait for Qi Yuan's game to end, so he stopped Junshan and asked: "What's going on?"
Junshan shook his head and said, "I'm not sure what's going on either."
Junshan did not directly accuse Shen Yutang of doing it because he was not sure of the specific truth. Qi Yuan would like to speak for himself and he did not want to mislead anyone.
Li Hongjun glanced at Junshan and said nothing more.
The two of them were waiting for Qi Yuan outside.
Junshan was a little anxious during this process and contacted Song Xiao by phone, but was unable to get through.
At this time in the imperial garden.
Song Xiao and Lu Ling were both caught.
There were only two of them. After Yuyuan's bodyguards reacted, they couldn't beat them no matter how skilled they were. Being able to entangle these people for a short time and let Junshan lead Yuan to run away was already his best effort.
Song Xiao and Lu Ling were squatting in the corner like brothers in distress.
Song Jing did not deal with them immediately, but quickly ran up to the second floor.
I saw Shen Yutang sitting on the sofa on the second floor, as if nothing had happened.
Song Jing hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly: "Young Master, are you okay?"
Shen Yutang raised his head and asked lightly: "Is there really anything between Ayuan and that Junshan?"
