Chapter 376: It is difficult to climb the hall of elegance
Chapter 376: It’s Hard to Enter the Hall of Elegance
Wen Qian looked at his back and felt sick in her heart.
She went to find Zhao Qianqian, who was looking at her newly made nails: "Don't worry, I have made arrangements. The money will be transferred to him as soon as the game is over.
As for you..."
Zhao Qianqian looked at her up and down and said nonchalantly: "If he wants you to go, just go. Maybe I can share experiences with you. After all, you two are on the same boat now. If you don't want to,
He won't force you."
Listening to Zhao Qianqian's words, Wen Qian felt that she seemed to be demolishing across the river, and couldn't help but frown: "Miss Zhao, you and I are in the same boat."
Zhao Qianqian smiled nonchalantly and said: "It's the same as everyone else, as long as we have the same purpose.
Why, now that things have come to this point, do you still want to regret it?"
"I didn't think so, I just..."
Zhao Qianqian didn't have that much patience and was a little annoyed: "Okay, okay, I know what you are thinking. I will find someone to tell him later and tell him that you are not going. It's really troublesome."
Wen Qian felt choked in her heart, but she couldn't argue with her head-on, so she could only say, "Thank you, Miss Zhao."
Zhao Qianqian sighed lazily, looked up at the door of the lounge, and signaled that she could leave.
After leaving the lounge, Wen Qian stood there for a moment, then walked towards the corridor with her mobile phone.
Although Li Feng is somewhat famous, his reputation is not very bad. He has helped others commit fraud more than once or twice. Moreover, he is also known for his love of playing with women and his despicable methods.
Wen Qian stood in the corridor and dialed Xie Rong's number, but the phone showed that it was indeed powered off.
She couldn't help but frown, and after thinking for a long time, she dialed her home phone number again, but no one answered.
Wen Qian felt a sense of irritation and distress. What were they doing?
I usually say nice things, but when something happens, no one is there.
…
Ruan Xingwan stayed in the bathroom for ten minutes and didn't leave until someone came over.
After walking a few steps, she saw a man standing by the balcony smoking.
Zhou Cishen met her gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, lightly dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said in a low voice, "I thought you fainted in there."
"...You have something to do and you can't come."
"What could be more important than you?"
Ruan Xingwan raised his hand and touched his eyebrows and walked towards him.
Zhou Cishen crushed the remaining half of the cigarette butt in his hand: "Are you nervous?"
Ruan Xingwan refused to admit it: "Where did you see it?"
"Your look is giving you away, baby."
Zhou Cishen flicked her forehead with his finger, "The frown on her brows could kill a fly."
Ruan Xingwan subconsciously reached out to touch it, but heard the man's deep laughter.
Being played with.
Ruan Xingwan punched him in the chest and said angrily: "Since when are you still kidding me?"
Zhou Cishen's lips curled up: "I just want you to stop being so nervous."
Ruan Xingwan leaned against the wall next to him and closed his eyes: "I'm not nervous because of this competition."
Since Xiaochen's incident, although she has been adjusting her condition, she still hasn't slept well these days. Xie Rong can't be contacted, and she doesn't know what Lin Zhiyuan's next plan is.
"You don't have to worry about anything else, the game is your battlefield."
Hearing this, Ruan Xingwan was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect that he could say such a thing.
After a while, she suddenly said: "Zhou Cishen, if I win this competition, can you give me a gift?"
Zhou Cishen raised his eyebrows: "Of course, let alone a share, no matter what you want, I can give it to you."
Ruan Xingwan looked at him and said unhurriedly: "What I want is just a truth from you."
Facing her direct and threatening gaze, Zhou Cishen looked calm and said slowly: "Everything I said to you is the truth. If you want this gift, am I taking advantage?"
Ruan Xingwan was silent: "Pretend I didn't say it."
Dog men have really tight mouths.
Soon, it was time for the game.
Ruan Xingwan said: "I'm going over. It will take three hours. You can go about your business."
Zhou Cishen said: "I will accompany you outside."
"No, you will only affect my performance."
Zhou Cishen: "..."
After Ruan Xingwan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the competition venue.
Several designers who originally participated in the semi-finals did not leave. They sat in their seats and seemed to be waiting to see the birth of the champion with their own eyes.
Ruan Xingwan, Wen Qian, and Zhang Jing entered the glass room one after another under the arrangement of the staff.
Although this place looks transparent, the sound insulation is very good, and you can't hear any noise from the outside world.
In addition, the glass material is special. The outside can see inside, but the inside cannot see outside. This can not only ensure the openness of the competition, but also ensure that the designer will not be affected by the outside world.
After everyone entered the room, the timer on the table began to count down.
Everyone was watching with bated breath outside, and saw Wen Qian and Zhang Jing starting to write one after another. Only Ruan Xingwan was still sitting there, staring at the paper, not knowing what he was thinking.
Some people couldn't help but discuss in a low voice: "The organizers did not give out the final questions this time. It is really difficult for the contestants to guess by themselves. It all depends on luck. A blind cat meets a dead mouse.
, whoever encounters it will win."
"I feel like Wen Qian and Zhang Jing are quite confident. They may have guessed the hidden question, but Ruan, looking at her like that, probably doesn't have a clue yet."
"I think the winner of this competition must be Wen Qian. Don't think about it. Wen Qian has been studying in Paris for three years and was trained by Robert himself.
As for Ruan, her works are spirited, but generally speaking, she is just like Xiao Jia Biyu, and cannot be considered elegant or enter the international stage."
While everyone was discussing heatedly, a cold male voice came from the side: "In your eyes, if you haven't been to Paris for gilding, your works should be inferior to others?"
"Hey, brother, this is not what I think. Paris is a paradise that designers dream of. If you can study there, you will have more horizons and learn more than ordinary people.
Ruan didn't go to Paris, which is really a big loss for her. Anyway, in my opinion, she can't win against Wen Qian this time."
After the reporter finished speaking, he finally felt the silence around him. Everyone else lowered their heads, trying their best to reduce their presence, for fear of meeting his gaze.
As if realizing something, he turned his head stiffly and saw that sitting behind him was the CEO of the Zhou Group who was famous for his quarrels with the keyboard warrior about doting on his wife.
He felt like a bolt of thunder struck his heavenly spirit cap.