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Chapter 39 Group photo



Chapter 39 Group photo

Lin Zhiyi looked at the audience expressionlessly and took the heavy trophy in his hands.

A pair of invisible hands grabbed her neck.

The feeling of suffocation seemed to tell her how difficult it was to escape her predetermined fate.

Especially when facing an opponent with a backer.

However, the next second, she tightly grasped the trophy in her hand.

In her previous life, she didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition, but in this life, she endangered Song Wanqiu and won the trophy.

At least, that damn fate has shifted.

One day, it will get into the orbit she wants.

Lin Zhiyi raised her head and smiled at the audience, both at the audience and at the owner of the pair of dark eyes.

Palace sinking.

No one can defeat her anymore, unless... she falls down herself.

offstage.

Chen Jin walked to Gong Chen's side, leaned over slightly, and reported in his ear.

"Third Master, it's done."

"Ah."

Gong Chen picked up the teacup and looked at Lin Zhiyi, squinting his eyes to hide the displeasure in his eyes.

Her smile was so beautiful under the light, attracting the attention of all men.

He could even hear the man next to him whispering in a teasing voice, discussing how to ask Lin Zhiyi for his contact information later.

He glanced at them coldly, and they fell silent immediately.

As the competition drew to a close, Song Wanqiu walked towards the interview area excitedly, wishing she could let the whole world know that she had won.

However, as soon as she took a step, Xue Man's voice resounded throughout the hall.

"Wait a minute, I have one more announcement to make."

“Since the contestants in this competition were particularly outstanding, I discussed with the studio staff and unanimously decided that the top three can all come to the studio for internship. I hope to see more outstanding jewelry designers in the future.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating.

It was not until he heard the scream of the third person, Chen Huan, that he reacted.

She...can enter Xueman’s studio for internship!

Some are happy and some are sad.

The originally unique Song Wanqiu now had a livid face and his nails were embedded in the trophy.

She said unwillingly: "Teacher Xue Man, didn't you say that only the first place is qualified to enter your studio?"

Xue Man glanced at them and said calmly, "I just said that the first place winner will definitely be able to enter my studio, but I didn't say that you are the only one. I can only say that you are too outstanding and it is difficult for me to make a decision. I believe that with Miss Song's ability, she will not worry about these things at all."

There was not a single flaw in his words, and Song Wanqiu was so praised that she couldn't find any fault with him.

Song Wanqiu could only hold her breath and twitch the corners of her mouth.

She subconsciously looked at Gong Chen in the audience with grievance.

I thought Gong Chen would help me, but I found that his eyes were never on me.

Following his gaze, Song Wanqiu saw Lin Zhiyi.

Her eyes were gloomy and she bit her inner lip hard to control her emotions.

She couldn't make noise, otherwise it would be immature. Gong Chen didn't like noisy women.

After a few seconds, Song Wanqiu smiled.

"Teacher Xueman is right. I'm not worried."

"That's good. Why don't we take a group photo together?" Xue Man didn't give Song Wanqiu a chance to refute and shouted to the audience, "Third Master, do you want to join us?"

When Song Wanqiu thought about Lin Zhiyi appearing in the photo, she said, "Teacher Xue Man, forget it. The Third Master doesn't like to be photographed..."

"it is good."

Gong Chen interrupted Song Wanqiu and slowly stood up and went on stage.

When the reporters saw Gong Chen had also arrived, they all crowded to the front and the situation was a little out of control.

The people on the stage were very tactful and thought that Gong Chen was giving face for Song Wanqiu, so they gave the C position to the two of them.

Lin Zhiyi didn't want to have anything to do with them. When she noticed that the third person, Chen Huan, was looking at another position beside Gong Chen with shining eyes, she understood Chen Huan's intention.

She might not necessarily be going there for Gong Chen, but being able to take a photo standing next to Gong Chen would definitely make the photo go viral on the Internet, and she would also be able to gain some fame.

People are not killed for their own sake.

Chen Huan is right.

Lin Zhiyi made way for her and smiled at her: "You go ahead. The skirt you are wearing today is ink-colored, and it will look good when you stand with the Third Master in photos."

I've found all the reasons for her.

Chen Huan was stunned for a moment, said thank you and walked to the other side of Gong Chen.

Lin Zhiyi stood at the very edge.

When everyone posed for the photo, Gong Chen raised his hand to block the camera.

He said solemnly: "The contestants should stand in the middle."

After saying that, he quietly brushed away Song Wanqiu's hand and walked to the edge.

That is, next to Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi subconsciously tried to avoid Gong Chen, but a hand climbed onto her back.

The gentle palms ironed her skin through the thin fabric, making her flustered.

She gently reached out to pull his hand away, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against her lower back, rubbing her arm with his thumb, which was wearing a red jade ring.

Her back trembled slightly, but she couldn't break free from his hands.

Is he crazy!

There are so many people here!

Gong Chen lowered his eyes, his hot breath scraping the top of Lin Zhiyi's head, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you move again, I'll turn you around."

Lin Zhiyi raised his eyes to look at him, but the reporter just then pressed the shutter, click, click, click...

It was not until the photos were taken and Song Wanqiu came over impatiently that Gong Chen let go of Lin Zhiyi.

Song Wanqiu pushed Lin Zhiyi aside unnoticed, held Gong Chen's arm affectionately, and signaled the reporters to take more photos.

Lin Zhiyi steadied himself, turned around and prepared to leave.

Who knew that a reporter would stir up trouble and force the organizer to keep the three contestants for an interview.

The first few questions are normal, they are just a few questions asked by the organizer to promote the competition.

But then things started to get outrageous.

Especially the little episode during the confrontation between Lin Zhiyi and Song Wanqiu was the biggest gimmick of this competition, and there was no way reporters would miss such a good topic.

"Ms. Lin, I lost the PK with Ms. Song. What do you think?"

Song Wanqiu stood by and said, "Although I won the competition, Zhiyi usually scores higher than me in her major at school. I believe she will continue to work hard next time."

The reporters looked at each other, seeming to understand what Song Wanqiu meant.

How could someone who couldn't even win a competition get such a high score in his major?

Unless what those fans said is true, what is the relationship between Lin Zhiyi and the professional teachers in the school.

Lin Zhiyi looked at her sideways and imitated her words: "Although the professional scores are not high, it is enough to win the competition. I believe Miss Song must have done her best for this competition."

Sarcasm?

Who wouldn’t!

In his previous life, Lin Zhiyi had heard a lot of Song Wanqiu's sarcasm and ridicule. Even if he couldn't learn 100%, 70% or 80% would definitely be no problem.

A student who couldn't even get good scores in his major won first place in the competition and had the nerve to mock the school for protecting Lin Zhiyi.

Then it’s normal for her to hint that there’s something behind the competition, right?

The reporters were all smart people and understood what was going on instantly. They turned the camera to Song Wanqiu.

Song Wanqiu's expression froze. She wanted to laugh but couldn't. She could only grit her teeth and give a look to the reporter she bribed.

The reporter squeezed to the front and stared at Lin Zhiyi and said, "Ms. Lin, judging from the current works, there are some sun elements in Miss Song's works, and yours happens to be stars and moons. Did you learn from them? As far as I know, you have seen Miss Song's design draft before the competition."


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