The figure who quietly broke in flashed in from the crack in the door that was pushed open, and before he could move, he just took a step in the direction of the stage, and was suddenly pressed to the ground by Gu Jun, who was hiding aside, and grabbed the person with his arms and covered his mouth.

Du Weiwei on the stage was excited for less than a second, the smile on her face suddenly froze, and a sense of unease rose in her heart.

She wanted to come forward and see what was going on, and even wanted to run away, but the current scene didn't allow her to do so.

It must have been discovered, Du Weiwei only had this sentence left in her mind.

Pretending to be calm, Du Weiwei looked at the people in front of her, the gloating Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan, the sneering Ran Fei, and the show-like judges, each of them seemed to be watching her jokes.

The host didn't know the ups and downs of the scene, he took the microphone and did his job dutifully, "Now, I have asked the five judges to write down the choices in your hearts on a piece of paper, and the one who has been voted for the most is the well-deserved first place." ”

As soon as the words fell, the five judges took action, they held pens in their hands, and some of them had already made up their minds and wrote like gods; Some are hesitant and difficult to choose.

But in any case, the decision is always to be made.

A few minutes later, the host put in the ranking lists of the judges, and a small wooden blackboard was sent to the stage.

The host roughly flipped through the five pieces of paper in his hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He quickly returned to normalcy and smiled: "Okay, now that the votes of the five judges have been here, let's take a look at the first place, and it will fall on the head of the lucky one." ”

All eyes were on him, waiting for the result.

The host wrote the names of Zhuang Qing, Song Yuhua and Du Weiwei on the small blackboard, and then took out the first piece of paper, "Let me see, this judge gave the first place to ...... Du Weiwei! ”

After that, he wrote a "1" under Du Weiwei's name on the small blackboard.

"Second place, Song Yuhua! Third place, Zhuang Qing! ”

Write 2 and 3 below their names respectively to indicate the second and third place.

When the votes on the five sheets of paper were read, the results on the small blackboard came out, and Du Weiwei won two votes for first place, two votes for second place, and one vote for third place.

And Song Yuhua won the first place with three votes, two votes for two places, and zero votes for the third place.

Zhuang Qing was second in one vote and third in four votes.

After the synthesis, the host officially announced, "As expected, the first place in this fashion design competition is Song Yuhua!" ”

The audience and several judges stood up and applauded Song Yuhua one after another, and the warm applause resounded in the spacious auditorium, and the frequency of Song Yuhua's heartbeat seemed to match it, faster and faster, faster and faster.

Unlike the happiness of others, Du Weiwei and the old judges almost bit a mouthful of white teeth, and they were resentful, but they had to force a smile on their faces and applaud others.

After a while, the host said: "Second place, Du Weiwei!" ”

The applause rang out again, but not as enthusiastically as it had just been. Du Weiwei's face distorted for a moment, she put so much effort into it, and she still let Song Yuhua win the first place, she was unwilling!

"Third place, Zhuang Qing!"

Everyone applauded politely, and the excitement on their faces was gone.

Although it was only the third place, it was also the one she got by surpassing many of her peers all the way, which was a proof of her strength, but for some reason, Zhuang Qing was not so happy in her heart.

She measured her eyes slightly, looked at Song Yuhua beside her, and thought of what had happened these days, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Next, Ran Fei took the stage as the organizer and awarded certificates and bonuses to the first, second and third places.

The first prize is quite a lot, a full 3,000 yuan. Even though Song Yuhua was barely a rich man, the moment he got the money, he couldn't help but light up his eyes, and he was thinking about what he could buy.

The game is officially over, Ran Fei asked the big guys not to leave first, they can go back to the room to rest first, and there will be dinner in the evening.

In the whole game, in addition to the top three, this dinner is also the highlight. Everyone understands the importance of social circles, and dinner is one of the important ways to expand social circles.

The contestants, judges, and some people from the organizers walked out in twos and threes, some saying they wanted to go out for a stroll, and some wanted to go back to their rooms to rest.

Du Weiwei glared at Song Yuhua and Ran Fei, turned her head and stepped on her high heels and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as she turned around, Ran Fei spoke: "Miss Du, please wait a while, there are still some things that need to be solved with you." ”

Du Weiwei stopped and came back to her senses, but she didn't walk over, she clasped her arms with both hands, threw the second place certificate that was not uncommon on the nearest audience, raised her chin and said arrogantly: "What's the matter, just say it here." ”

Ran Fei saw her actions in his eyes, but his face was not shocked, and he chuckled: "I don't think Miss Du, you don't want to say it here, what's more, don't you bring back the person who ran errands for you?" ”

Du Weiwei lowered her face and narrowed her eyes, "You threaten me?" ”

"How come, Miss Du has thought about it a lot, aren't we discussing? Of course, if you don't want to discuss, I can only deal with it impartially. ”

Du Weiwei gritted her teeth and popped out two words from between her teeth: "Lead the way." ”

Ran Fei took Du Weiwei to the conference room to discuss the matter of compensation, but Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan did not follow, which was agreed before.

Because Ran Fei said that if she was there, Du Weiwei would not be able to lose her face, and she would only hold on, which would be unfavorable to asking for compensation. If you believe in Him, you can give Him full power.

Song Yuhua thought about it, it was also the same reason, just like asking her to be soft in front of Du Weiwei, she was also unwilling. As for believing, she naturally believes in Ran Fei, as a member of the Ran family, he doesn't care about that money.

Walking to the door of the auditorium, Song Yuhua grabbed Gu Jun who was hiding in the corner.

Gu Jun was slightly surprised, he thought he was hiding well, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

That's because she keeps an eye on your every move.

Song Yuhua smiled and squinted, "Of course, it's because I have fiery eyes and can see you at a glance in the dark." ”

Gu Jun chuckled, reached out and touched the other party's hair, and echoed softly: "Yuhua is really amazing." ”

The tone is like that of a child.

Song Yuhua listened to it very usefully, laughed, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "By the way, what about the person you just caught?" ”

"Give it to Ran Fei's men." Gu Jun said.

Song Yuhua let out an "oh", nodded, and didn't ask any more. Since Ran Fei is willing to handle this matter for him, she is still happy to have her hands free.

shook off the thick stack of money in his hand, put one hand around Xiong Ailan's shoulder, and the other hand held Gu Jun's arm, "Let's go, sister, please eat and drink spicy food!" ”

Xiong Ailan, who was still eating dog food, couldn't hear or see herself, immediately became excited, "I want to eat hot pot!" ”

Song Yuhua patted her on the shoulder, very arrogant, "Eat!" Is double enough? ”

Xiong Ailan nodded, "Enough is enough, thank you, sister, you are so good." ”

Gu Jun helplessly and dotingly watched the two of them play treasures, and said softly: "It can't be too spicy, otherwise my stomach will hurt at night." ”

Who made Song Yuhua, although he is a native of Rongcheng, he is not spicy or happy, but he can't eat too spicy, otherwise he will easily spoil his stomach.

Once after the two of them ate a spicy hot pot, Song Yuhua ran to the toilet five times in one night, and his legs were almost weak. In contrast, Gu Jun blamed himself very much, feeling that he had failed to take care of her, and he kept this incident in his heart from then on.

The three of them took the money and went out in style, and in the conference room, Ran Fei and Du Weiwei were-for-tat.

Ran Fei crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand in his trouser pocket, leaned back on the back of the chair in an extremely comfortable posture, he looked at the person in front of him, and chuckled, "My conditions are not too much, right?" ”

Du Weiwei glared at him angrily, "Isn't this excessive?" Ran Fei, what do you mean, you don't want to help that woman from the countryside than help me. ”

Ran Fei raised his eyebrows, and his tone was flat: "Probably because I'm too upright, I've always helped my relatives." I'm sorry. ”

Besides, he doesn't seem to have anything to do with Du Weiwei, and he has only met a few times at some banquets, not as many times as he has met her father.

Bah! Hell, the gang didn't help her, Du Weiwei's eyes rolled, "You won't fall in love with that country girl, right?" ”