"Yu Wei, we've passed the game, we've passed!" Zhang Mengmeng grabbed Yu Wei's hand, with an excited face.

Yu Wei nodded, and she laughed lowly, "I said, we've passed!" ”

"Yes, after the team competition, there are still five teams left, except for our eight, Zhao Xinglu's group of twelve, this game, there are only fifty-five left, right?" Zhang Mengmeng asked.

"Yes!"

Next, it's time for the individual competition.

Fifty-five into twelve, twelve into five, and then it's Champions Night.

There are still three games left, but each one is more brutal than the other.

Next, it's just the beginning of the game.

"So excited, so excited! It's not in vain. Zhang Mengmeng still can't calm down.

Throughout the arena, the designers who can be sure that they have passed are also very excited.

This game can be called a big wave.

The opponent is either experienced, educated, and creative, and no one can underestimate it.

In the next three games, there was basically no suspense, and the results of the game came out quickly.

Mr. Cen came out to summarize again.

Those who lost the game hugged their heads and cried, and those who won the game were excited.

But this is the norm, and in this game, everyone didn't have much time to cultivate feelings.

It's more of a nodding friend, for the sake of nodding friendship and ruining one's good mood, probably few people will do this.

The phone was back in Yu Wei's hands, and the first thing she did was to turn it on to find Tom.

But someone was faster than her.

In the mobile phone, there is an extra text message for no reason.

As soon as it opened, the corners of Yu Wei's mouth pulled a sneer.

[Meet at the door of the Hotel Versailles, you know who I am. 】

Of course Yu Wei knows whose number this number is, it is Yu Wei's, she has used it for so many years and has not changed it?

I think so, but Yu Wei acts faster.

She directly blocked Yu Wei's number and threw her phone into her bag.

Pulling his luggage, he prepared to leave in one go.

Zhang Mengmeng stopped her, "Yu Wei, can you ask for a number?" ”

Yu Wei glanced at her, and just as she was about to speak, Zhang Mengmeng took the lead, "I know what you have to say, and I also know that goodbye is a competitor and an enemy."

But is the game over? Can we make an appointment for dinner, and ...... It was me who spoke too heavily that day! ”

Zhang Mengmeng said that at the beginning, Yu Wei asked for a competition with the clothes made by Liu Zhenzhen.

Zhang Mengmeng's personality is more impulsive, and she is also more sincere.

Yu Wei knew that she had no malicious intent.

exchanged phone calls with Zhang Mengmeng and left.

Walking out of the hotel, unexpectedly, I saw the familiar Bentley parked on the side of the road.

As soon as Yu Wei was about to go up, he was stopped.

"Yu Wei—"

Yu Wei's voice came.

Yu Wei stopped and glanced at Yu Wei coldly, "Something?" ”

"Why don't you reply to my message?" Yu Wei asked.

Yu Wei pursed his lips, "Who do you think you are?" Why should I reply to your message? ”

"You ......" Yu Wei jumped to her feet angrily, trying to suppress the anger in her heart, and squeezed out a sweet, smug smile, "Brother Chenxuan and I are getting engaged!" ”

"So, you're going to invite me over and let me pay for it?" Yu worried.

Hearing this, Yu Wei's face stiffened, but she still tried her best to keep a smile, "I know you liked Brother Chenxuan before, but I don't mind!" Not only do I not mind, but my father and mother don't mind either, because Brother Chenxuan likes me now. ”