"Then you rest first, I'll go to the bathroom." With that, Song He took the black bag and was about to go to the bathroom.

As soon as I got up, I heard a tearing sound, and the skirt at the hem was torn all at once.

Song He's face changed, and when she looked down, she didn't know who had placed a few blades on the foot of the stool, obviously for the purpose of destroying her skirt.

"What's wrong?" Sarai got up suddenly with concern, walked quickly to Song He's side, and saw at a glance that Song He's skirt was damaged.

Song He smiled helplessly and shook his head: "It's okay, I guess today's people don't look at me well." "After all, it's such a big panache just appeared, and your own lounge is good if you don't want to, if it's her, it's inevitable that she will be envious, jealous and hateful, not to mention someone who is not very pure in design.

Sarai's face darkened suddenly: "I'm going to investigate the surveillance, I want to see who can make trouble for you behind your back." ”

If he catches them, he won't let them go.

It's really too much, knowing that others are going to participate in the game, and deliberately doing such a thing, just don't want Song He to play.

As a member of the aristocracy, he is also a celebrity by the queen's side, and this design competition is even more of his hand, and he is undoubtedly provoking him to revoke the qualifications of those unscrupulous people in front of him just now.

Sarai, who just wanted to leave, was suddenly stopped by Song He.

"Forget Sarai, I'll take care of the skirt." Song He took a deep breath and said slowly.

Those who can participate in this competition are either rich or expensive. Even if it was Sarai's identity, she didn't want to pursue anything.

I even felt that her first pen was so pompous, and I felt that I didn't have that much ability, and I was envious and jealous. That's all there is to it. Then he must think carefully to show the people behind him whether he deserves such treatment.

"He, you ......" Sarai looked at Song He in shock.

But seeing Song He's insistent eyes, he sighed helplessly.

"Whatever you want, anyway, you're not the Song He you were a few years ago, so you can't care about it."

Song He smiled helplessly, looked at the hem of his skirt, and frowned again.

"It's less than an hour before the game, and it's definitely too late to buy it again, or I'll take you back to see it?" I have a lot of work left by established designers there. Sarai looked at Song He's skirt and let out a long sigh.

Song He shook his head, turned his head to look around, and his eyes suddenly lit up, landing on the scissors and the line.

Fortunately, the preparation of things in this room is relatively complete, since there are even sewing things.

Song He took the scissors, pulled the hem of his skirt, and cut it hard, cutting the hem of the torn skirt, which caused Sarai to scream.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

If the skirt is broken, it can be repaired, which he can understand. But he can't understand the skirt cut, isn't it getting worse the more he cuts? It's all broken, can't you wear it?

Faced with Sarai's questioning, Song He just smiled slightly, lowered his head and began to sew.

Yesterday when she bought this dress, she felt that something was not right, although the white color suited her skin very well, and the lines were beautifully outlined. But there is always a lack of soul here.

Now she knew why it was like this, the dress lacked her soul, and she needed to give it a soul.

In Sarai's surprise, Song He skillfully sewed the skirt well, the long skirt became a short skirt, and his long legs were completely exposed, which made it even more attractive.

Sarai looked at Song He in astonishment and couldn't help but applaud.

"Hey, I feel more and more that you're getting better."

Song He smiled slightly, but did not speak, because ...... She also needed something.

His eyes fell on a vase not far away, in which these roses and a lily were inserted.

Under the white lilies, the red roses appear more dazzling and pure, like the purity in the social dye vat.

Coiling up her long hair, Song He took the lily, broke off all the green leaves, and inserted it into her hair, the lily made her whole person look energetic, and it was more attractive and reflected a bit of pure beauty.

Sarai looked at Song He in amazement and couldn't help but admire.

"I thought you'd be glamorous enough in today's dress. But now I'm discovering that the modified skirt is clearly more suitable for you. ”

That lily is the finishing touch. made the skirt on Song He's body suddenly look more expensive.

Song He smiled and looked at his design with satisfaction.

"Now he belongs to my own work, a work that enriches my soul."

Seeing Song He with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Sarai was slightly startled, and his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a little.

"Then you can rest in the room, I'll go to the center of the venue first." With that, Sarai got up.

Song He didn't mean to stay anymore, and watched Sarai's departure in silence.

Song He lay quietly on the bed, thinking about what had just happened, when a name suddenly came to her mind.

Fan Chunran...... The young girl who lived next door was dissatisfied with her as soon as she came, and when she just came back, she happened to see Fan Chunran enter the room, and it was probably Fan Chunran who was playing tricks behind her back.

Thinking about it, Song He sighed helplessly, closed his eyes silently, and closed his eyes for a while.

The time for the game is approaching, and he needs to go to the venue ten minutes in advance, Song He didn't dare to be sloppy, sorted out his makeup, and prepared to go to the venue.

When you go out, don't meet Fan Chunran, who just came out of the room, and can't help but take a few more looks.

Fan Chunran, who was aware of the sight, raised his head arrogantly and stared at Song He with disdain: "What are you looking at?" Rookie! ”

Song He raised his eyebrows, and his cold voice did not carry a trace of warmth: "The stool in my room is made by you, right?" ”

Other than that, she couldn't figure out that there were people who would do such boring things.

Hearing this, Fan Chunran's face was slightly startled, but he glared at Song He even more arrogantly.

"What proof do you have to say it's me? I am unknown and have no achievements, and I am bullied, do I still have to blame others? ”

"What's the reasoning?"

Song He sneered, slowly approached Fan Chunran's body, lowered his head and approached Fan Chunran's ear, the voice was not big or small, just right.

"These things are for the sake of your young age, and I don't care about you. But if I find out, the next time you behave like this, I will never let you go. ”

Fan Chunran's face changed, and he suddenly raised his hand and was about to hit Song He's cheek, but Song He held his hand, and the tense atmosphere between the two of them broke out instantly.

"You just do it gently, but don't do anything that damages your reputation." Song He smiled slightly, shook off Fan Chunran's hand, and turned around to leave in a dashing manner.

Fan Chunran bit his lower lip tightly, and a pair of blue eyes blinked, as if tears were about to fall.

"What are you dragging! If it weren't for the help of the people of the Nan family, you would think you were something! ”

She relied on her own strength to come to this point.

Although she is a nobleman, she has never relied on the penny of her family, and she is particularly proud of this position.

Obviously, she should be the protagonist of this competition, but because of this woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, she suddenly stole her limelight.

She is unwilling, she is unwilling!

Why should a woman who leans on a man be able to step on her head? This kind of person is simply rubbish, and he doesn't deserve it!

After confronting Fan Chunran, Song He's mood was much more relaxed.

There are a lot of people at the venue, and the organizers and special invitees are sitting at the front, and there are more people in Nanhe and Sarai...... Charcot.

Sensing Xia Ke's gaze towards him, Song He frowned and glanced at Xia Ke coldly, but he didn't give any more emotion.

She hadn't forgotten what happened yesterday, and Shako's words lingered in her mind.

She had always thought that Shako was a person she could trust, even if she always felt that something was wrong, she still chose to believe in Shako.

But what Charcot gave her was disappointment and fear.

Looking at Song He, who was sitting in the competition area, Xia Ke hooked the corners of his mouth with deep meaning.

Nanhe didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and walked to Song He's side from the special guest seat, leaning down and leaning on Song He's ear with a slightly intimate posture.

"I'm looking forward to your performance, come on, my good sister."

Song He smiled helplessly: "When did you see me disappoint you?" ”

Nanhe pinched Song He's cheek dotingly: "When I wanted to be with you before, you often disappointed me. ”

It's just that it's different now, after talking to Song He, he doesn't worry too much about emotional things, just go with the flow, but feel better.

Hearing this, Song He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, saying that he couldn't do anything about this matter.

The seemingly ordinary conversation between the two people is a very ambiguous behavior in the eyes of others, and this time the contestants and raters can't help but take a few more looks. Let's see what this person looks like and the woman he favors.

Surprised, everyone was disappointed, especially the women, not to mention the ability of this woman, they had already failed in appearance.

The most excited is the news reporters, such a move simply gives them a chance to be on the hot search.

You don't have to think about it to know that tomorrow's news headlines will inevitably belong to today's Nanhe and the lace news of strange women.

The two people, who were the authorities, did not look into everyone's eyes, but after a faint exchange, the two of them quieted down and waited for the game to begin.

There are still a few minutes to go before the game, but now the venue is already crowded, orderly and quiet.