Seeing that the game was about to start, the staff made final confirmations.
"Are you all ready?
Now the contestants are going to get their clothes, and they will be displayed on stage in batches later."
Everyone nodded, and Song Zishan also looked solemn.
At this time, Song Zishan returned to her seat backstage and checked the condition of her clothes again.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked over from beside him.
"What a coincidence, old classmate, we meet again."
Song Zishan heard the sound and turned around to look, but her eyes were fixed.
"Lu Lei, is that you?
Why are you here?"
Song Zishan looked cold and felt very confused.
Back then, this Lu Lei planned to frame her at the registration site.
In the end, Lin Xiaodong exposed him, shot himself in the foot, and was kicked out of the competition team.
But now, she actually appears backstage again?
What is going on?
Just when Song Zishan was confused, Lu Lei's smile turned cold and she said in a cold voice.
"Why am I here?
Of course it’s because I want to participate in the competition?”
"When I was disqualified from the competition, it was all because of you!"
"You probably didn't expect that I would be able to continue competing now, right?"
Lu Lei sneered again and again, Song Zishan's face darkened, her brows furrowed, and she couldn't help it.
"Lu Lei, is there something wrong with you?"
"I have no grievances with you. We are still classmates after all."
"Why did you frame me like this?"
When Lu Lei heard this, she became even more angry, with jealousy flashing in her eyes.
"classmate?
Are you embarrassed to mention your classmates?"
"In what way was I inferior to you in school?"
"But why does everyone like you but not me?"
"To tell you the truth, I looked down on pretentious women like you back then."
"Now, it's not easy for me to find an opportunity to prove that you are inferior to me, so how can I give up this opportunity so easily?"
When Song Zishan heard this, she was even more speechless for a moment.
It turns out that all this was due to Lu Lei's jealousy.
I think back when she was in school, Song Zishan's grades, appearance, personality, family background... everything was ahead of Lu Lei, so Lu Lei had long been jealous of Song Zishan and had been holding a grudge in her heart for several years.
Therefore, when the two met before, Lu Lei couldn't help but feel weird and even planned to frame Song Zishan.
Song Zishan shook her head. She no longer wanted to pay attention to such a jealous and unreasonable woman.
However, Lu Lei came here with hatred, but she didn't want to let Song Zishan go.
She looked at Song Zishan with a half-smile but a strange light in her eyes.
"Song Zishan, you have never been my opponent."
"The final champion of this design competition will definitely belong to me!"
"This time I will definitely step on you completely under my feet!"
Lu Lei sneered and said mockingly, in Song Zishan's opinion, she had a mysterious confidence for some reason.
Song Zishan was dissatisfied and said confidently.
"I believe in my own creativity and design, and I will be the winner in the end!"
After that, Song Zishan packed up her clothes and prepared to leave.
However, at this time, Lu Lei looked at the white wedding dress that Song Zishan was packing.
I don't know why, but he has a strange look on his face and his eyes are full of fun.
"Haha, Song Zishan, don't be too confident."
"I'll tell you the truth, your idea is really good."
"It's just a pity...hehe!"
Lu Lei sneered again and again and stopped mid-sentence.
Song Zishan couldn't help but frown, and Lu Lei's eyes flashed with a hint of pleasure that her trick had succeeded.
"What do you mean?"
Song Zishan felt a little uneasy, but she didn't know what was wrong.
Lu Lei laughed strangely, and she couldn't help but laugh loudly.
"Haha, Song Zishan, there are times when you don't understand?"
"If you want to know what I mean, that's easy - you beg me?"
"If you ask me to tell you, I will tell you."
Faced with Lu Lei's arrogant attitude, Song Zishan clenched her fist, but then slowly relaxed.
Since Lu Lei didn't want to explain, Song Zishan would ask again.
I just packed up my things and silently prepared to go on stage later.
Seeing this, Lu Lei just chuckled, then turned and left.
Song Zishan was left sitting there alone, frowning in thought.
After a while, the design competition officially started.
A staff member came to the backstage and called many contestants according to their numbers to come on stage to show off.
Because they were going in batches, except for those whose numbers were called, the other contestants were still waiting anxiously in the background.
However, a large LCD screen monitor was installed in the background to transmit the scene from the front desk. This was a live video recording.
Song Zishan also took a deep breath, shook her head, and temporarily suppressed her uneasiness.
While waiting to go on stage, I was also watching the displays of other contestants on the screen.
After more than half an hour, several contestants had already taken the stage, but it was still not Song Zishan's turn.
After watching the performances of these players, Song Zishan gradually calmed down and even gained a little more confidence.
Because, she found that although the entries of these contestants were good, they were only at the upper-middle level.
If all the contestants are of this level, then she can win the championship without any doubt this time.
At this time, someone suddenly came to call the number.
This time, the front desk staff came to Lu Lei's side.
"Miss Lu, it's your turn next."
Lu Lei nodded, stood up, and took her wrapped clothes.
She walked towards the front desk, but paused slightly on the way.
She turned her head and glanced in the direction of Song Zishan inexplicably.
The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a strange smile.
Song Zishan's heart thumped, and the bad premonition became clearer.
At this time, Lu Lei had already come on stage, and the pictures captured on the LCD screen were clearly visible.
"This contestant, you can show your entries."
The judges on the court said, and Lu Lei nodded.
Immediately, she took off the white cloth used to wrap it and opened all the outer packaging.
In an instant, a long white skirt was revealed.
"What!"
Before the judges and others could react, Song Zishan, who was sitting backstage, suddenly stood up.
Her eyes were widened and her face was full of shock.
Because she suddenly discovered that Lu Lei's entry was very similar to hers.
Both are white wedding dresses. Even the size, fabric, decoration and embellishments are exactly the same.
Song Zishan knew clearly that this was definitely not a simple coincidence, but plagiarism by Chi Guoguo! "What on earth is going on?"
Song Zishan was confused. She finally understood what Lu Lei said before and the sneer on her lips.