After the sign-in ceremony, the audition will be officially entered.

All aspects of the students' submission of works are closed, and the competition also stipulates that the participating students are not allowed to contact the jury group, but because of the outline of the rules, the works that were originally directly submitted to the jury group need to be handed over to the notary office for sealing, and then transferred to the jury by the notary public.

As an instructor, Lin Qinghuan can only do the work of guiding before the submission of the work, and after that, she can't get involved.

There was a staff member in the competition team to guide students how to go through the process, and she went to the competition team to set up a rest room for guidance and wait for news.

It's just that as soon as she walked to the door, she heard someone behind her calling her: "Miss Lin." ”

Turning his head to look over, it was Qi Ran.

Lin Qinghuan frowned: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Qi?" As he spoke, he looked up and looked around.

Qi Ran smiled lightly: "Are you looking for a camera?" ”

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, laughed silently, and did not deny it: "Qi is always the organizer of the event, and it seems a little inappropriate to meet you in private." ”

Qi Ran frowned slightly, and chuckled: "Compared to the judges' team, I seem to be a little insignificant, right?" Besides, ......" said, the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose a little more: "I'm just a businessman who pays for it, and whether the work is good or not, I don't count." ”

Lin Qinghuan raised his eyebrows: "Really?" ”

Paid businessmen......

This is an understatement, but the party who pays the money is basically the uncle, if Qi Ran really wants to influence the outcome of the event, it is just a matter of one sentence.

However, Qi Ran said extremely frankly: "Really, if Miss Lin doesn't believe it, you can ask the director of the judging team." ”

The ups and downs of Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows became more and more obvious: "The director of the judging group? ”

Qi Ran frowned slightly: "Miss Lin doesn't know?" ”

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Should I know something?" ”

The reason why the position of the director of the jury exists is to ensure the fairness of the competition, and he does not directly participate in the selection, but he is mainly responsible for supervising the jury and the notary office during the competition.

It's just that she later quit the jewelry design circle for her own reasons, and erased everything about her, and lived an ordinary life that couldn't be more ordinary.

Even if she was invited to come forward in this design competition, she had never seen her participate in any activities, and it was understandable that Lin Qinghuan would not be made public, but the coordination work of the competition team still had to be done, and the internal work was not present.

So......

Qi Ran had something in his obvious words, how could Lin Qinghuan not hear it.

It's just, should she really know something?

However, Qi Ran just smiled and didn't speak, and then changed the topic: "Do you have time?" There's something I'd like to talk to you about. ”

The smile on the corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth became more and more unnatural, and he emphasized: "Mr. Qi, I just said that I am the instructor of the participating colleges, and you are the person in charge of the organizer of the event. ”

"As long as no one knows, right?" Qi Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, and said naturally and casually.

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched: "Mr. Qi, what you say ......"

It's very uncomfortable.

However, Qi Ran's direct announcement made Lin Qinghuan difficult to say anything for a while.

If he really had ulterior motives, he might have done it more covertly, but he just spoke directly......

Lin Qinghuan hesitated.

Qi Ran sneered faintly, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly constricted, and he asked casually, "What's wrong?" ”

He spoke casually and indifferently, as if this kind of thing was as natural to him as greeting the weather.

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows frowned, and he frowned for a long time: "I'm sorry to ......"

It was only as soon as she spoke that Yan Ming walked over from the other side of the corridor, and the high heels made a crisp and urgent sound on the floor, pressing step by step.

But I don't know why, seeing her coming, Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

As for Yan Ming, he walked up to Qi Ran, grabbed his shoulder and pushed him hard, and then said aggressively: "Qi Ran, what do you mean!" Why the rule all of a sudden? ”

Lin Qinghuan was a little stunned, and felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Is she ...... Should I just leave?

However, Yan Ming's next sentence directly turned the finger on her: "Is it because of her again!" ”

Lin Qinghuan frowned, with a look of disbelief: "Me? Immediately, he sneered and said incredulously: "What does this have to do with me?" ”

"It's because of you from beginning to end, you still have the face to say that it has nothing to do with you?" Yan Ming looked at her, her eyes churning with strong hatred and resentment: "Lin Qinghuan, you don't get me cheap here!" The reason why I'm like this in my life is because you're hurting! As long as I'm alive for a day, you'll never be happy! ”

Lin Qinghuan looked at Yan Ming for a while before taking a deep breath.

Not sure why.

Yan Ming said that she hurt her like this, but in her heart, she didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

So...... Is that really the case?

However, thinking about it, Lin Qinghuan secretly sneered again.

Is there anything bad about Yan Ming now?

Success and fame, a typical successful person, can not be said to be fame and fortune.

And what about her.

So far, she is still an unknown little person, except for Rong Che's wife, she has no identity and status that can be amazed.

Hurt her?

Why do you say this?

It's just that Qi Ran was as indifferent as ever, and he didn't even have any emotion in his tone: "I told you a long time ago that I am only responsible for paying for this competition, and then making a profit from it, making money, and improving my company's popularity, I don't ask anything about the competition." ”

As he spoke, his cold gaze fell on Yan Ming, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "I didn't even know that the competition team would choose you to be in the judging team, as for the rules of the competition, ......"

Qi Ran didn't hide it: "I think it should be the result obtained by the director of your judging team after discussing with the notary office and the competition team." ”

Yan Ming was speechless, but she was still a little unwilling: "I have always said that there is a director in our judging team, but I haven't even met in person until now, so is it really there, or is it an empty statement made up by you!" ”

Lin Qinghuan couldn't deny it.

Speaking of which......

It's not impossible.

Yan Ming has never seen anyone, so don't talk about her, even Lin Qinghuan has to wonder if there is such a person.

Qi Ran raised his lips lazily and said coldly: "Whatever you want." ”

Then, obviously didn't want to deal with Yan Ming anymore, but shifted his gaze to Lin Qinghuan, and said in a faint voice: "You think about it, otherwise, I'll go to Professor Xu." ”

Lin Qinghuan frowned: "What does this have to do with Professor Xu?" ”

"If you want to have a relationship, you can have it, if you don't want to have a relationship, you can do without."

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows gradually stretched, and his eyebrows gradually became a little more indifferent: "Are you threatening me?" Mr. Qi? ”

Qi Ran sneered and denied: "No." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left directly, and for a while, only Lin Qinghuan and Yan Ming were left at the door of the lounge.

Lin Qinghuan and Yan Ming originally had no intersection, but now that many things are intersecting, it is no longer something she can be very sure of.

As for Yan Ming.

From the very beginning, her hatred for Lin Qinghuan has never stopped.

It seems to be accumulated over time, and it seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and her hatred for her is the heavy dust accumulated over the long years.

And Lin Qinghuan never felt strange.

It seems that this is how it should be.

From beginning to end, it hasn't changed.

Yan Ming looked at her fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Qinghuan, do you think that you can really erase everything without remembering anything?" ”

Lin Qinghuan licked her lips, looked at her for a while, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I never thought about it like that." ”

"Huh!" Yan Ming sneered and said coldly, "It's better to be like this." ”

It's like a warning of a storm.

It's just that I don't know why, the more this is the case, the calmer Lin Qinghuan becomes.

…………

Lin Qinghuan still didn't agree to Qi Ran's invitation after all, it was not suitable, and he didn't want to.

She went to Song Chi's psychotherapy center.

After knowing his identity, this was the first time Lin Qinghuan took the initiative to find Song Chi.

Song Chi was looking at the data file in his office, and Lin Qinghuan came to him, and he was always unimpeded.

It's just that Song Chi was still a little surprised when she took the initiative to come, but she was still happy.

"Sit down." Song Chi personally went to the pantry to get her a glass of juice, and when she brought it out to give it to her, Lin Qinghuan was already lying on the sofa next to her.

Song Chi frowned slightly, but he still smiled and put the juice in front of her, and then sat down next to her and stared at her for a while before saying, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's uncomfortable." This is Lin Qinghuan's rare frankness.

Even though he knew from the beginning that she was different from the past, Song Chi was still a little surprised in the face of such an honest her.

There was silence for a while, and then, he said slowly: "Oh? As he spoke, he took the test sheet and a pen from the small table next to him before he spoke again: "Tell me, why is it uncomfortable?" ”

In the past, Lin Qinghuan was lying quietly, her hands folded on her abdomen easily and casually, her eyes slightly closed, and she told the things she was hiding in her heart in the most relaxed posture.

But now, she turned sideways, pillowed her arms, stared at him with a pair of eyes as clear as water, and finally, squinted her eyes and smiled slyly and calmly: "Brother, I don't want to, why don't you tell me directly?" ”

Song Chi's hand holding the fountain pen paused slightly, and after a while, the force of pinching the fountain pen was obviously a little heavier, because it was too hard, and the fingertips were flushed white.

However, Lin Qinghuan looked at him and smiled as always, and gradually, his eyes became a little more determined.

Song Chi was a little helpless, closed his eyes, tried his best to keep himself calm, and for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "No." ”

Lin Qinghuan: "Why? ”

Song Chi: "Because what I tell you may not be all, there are some things that you need to think about for yourself, and then, follow your heart and make the decision you want to do the most." ”