Chapter Eighty-Five: Refining Skeleton and Ghost Cultivation
Xi Mushen, as the mentor this time, has the right to check the wedding dresses of each contestant.
I didn't take it to heart, but the next day, I was so frustrated that I wanted to kill myself.
The next day, a fire destroyed all of my wedding dresses, as well as those made by nine other contestants.
I sat in the ruined production room, dazed.
"Qingling. Xiao Yaran got the news and came over quickly, and when he saw me sitting on the ground, looking dazed, he picked me up, his face was a little gloomy.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Xiao Yaran hugged me, a clean and gentle breath, but there was no way to soothe the pain and sadness in my heart.
I grabbed the clothes on Xiao Yaran's chest, and said in a choked voice: "Yaran, it's gone...... The wedding dress is gone. "My elaborate wedding dress, it's really gone.
"I know that the organizers of this matter already know about it, and now they are sending someone to investigate this matter, someone must have done it on purpose, don't be afraid. ”
Xiao Yaran gently patted me on the shoulder, trying her best to soothe my emotions.
I lay in Xiao Yaran's arms, my fingers white and clutching Xiao Yaran's clothes.
Who is it that wants to burn all the wedding dresses? What is his purpose?
Because the wedding dress was burned this time, the organizers thought of other ways for us to recreate our own work.
I had no choice but to copy the finished design again and remake it with Xiao Yaran.
After nearly three busy days, our wedding dress was finally completed.
I looked at the beautiful and dreamy wedding dress in front of me, touched my stomach and smiled: "I feel even more beautiful than the last one, is this a blessing in disguise?"
When Xiao Yaran heard this, she rubbed my hair dotingly and said, "Because my Qingling is getting worse and worse." ”
Being coaxed by Xiao Yaran as a child, my ears couldn't help but glow a little red.
We stood with the nine contestants who had made our wedding dresses, and when the wedding dresses were displayed, I saw the wedding dress of the seventh Vivier, which was exactly like mine, and my whole body was like an electric shock.
"Yaran......" I looked at Xiao Yaran uneasily, Xiao Yaran also frowned at me, and then he nodded at me with a calm face, he asked me not to be nervous and wait and see.
I looked at Xiao Yaran's unusually calm gaze, and I could only suppress the fear in my heart, and gradually looked at Vivier's works.
Is Vivier's work really exactly the same as mine, both in terms of conception and design?
However, the design drafts we make are obviously confidential, and no one will leak them except for the mentor.
Moreover, since the tutor is in this role, he will not divulge the work of his own students?
So, how did my blueprints get to Vivier? I'm pretty sure that Vivier's work is mine.
I clenched my fists and bit my lip heavily, and when my work was displayed, I heard an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at me as if they were watching a good show.
Xi Mushen, who was sitting on the stage, frowned slightly, and looked at me with a little deep eyes.
My whole body was a little hairy when I was looked at by Xi Mushen's unusually deep gaze.
Xi Mushen also thought that I stole someone else's blueprints?
I don't know why, as long as I think of the idea that Xi Mushen also thought that I had stolen someone else's blueprint, I felt that my heart hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.
"Miss Mu Qingling, can you please explain?" A judge's voice came from the stage, and the person looked at me coldly, as if he was a little displeased.
I know that this person is the designer Milan, this person is very famous internationally, and he is also the most important judge among these judges.
I nervously stepped up to the stage and said to Milan: "Mr. Milan, I don't know what's going on, but I can assure you that my design is designed by myself." ”
"Then you mean, mine is fake, did I steal your blueprint?" Vivel on the other side said to me with great dissatisfaction.
"I don't say that, but I'm curious why your blueprints, Miss Vivier, are exactly like mine. I looked at Vivier with a cold look in my eyes.
It was Vivier who stole my blueprints, or else, how could she be exactly like me?
"Mu Qingling, you are simply presumptuous, do you think I, Vivier, will steal your blueprints? When I became famous, you didn't know where you dared to be so arrogant in front of me. "Vivier is a little famous internationally, and I'm a nobody in comparison.
Everyone's thoughts must be the same, after all, how could a well-known designer in Vivier steal the blueprints of a designer who doesn't have any fame.
"I don't know exactly what's going on, and I hope the organizers can look into it. I hesitated, looked at the judges on the stage, and said. wWW.ySHuGE. ORG
The ten judges walked together, talking to each other and not knowing what they were talking about.
I saw that Xi Mushen's expression became a little cold and inexplicable, and when he looked at me, a touch of complexity flashed.
I waited for about half an hour before the judges stopped discussing and all eyes turned to me.
"Mu Qingling, our judges unanimously decided to postpone this game, we need to investigate this matter, and no one can leave the farm so quickly until the investigation is clear. ”
After the judges finished speaking, they left.
After Xi Mushen left, he pursed his thin lips and looked at me deeply before leaving.
Vivier, along with eight other contestants, walked up to me and sneered at me.
"Mu Qingling, you are very bold and dare to steal the blueprints. ”
"I said, I didn't steal, and I want to ask why your blueprints are the same as mine. "I was mistaken as a thief for some reason, and my mood is naturally not much better?
But Vivier just glanced at me coldly, clasped his hands on his chest and said, "No wonder the wedding dresses we made before were burned, you made them, right? You just don't want others to see those evidences so you will burn everything in the wedding dress, so as to cover up your crimes, but unfortunately, you didn't expect that the design drawings I took out again are still the original, right?"
"Miss Vivier, please don't spew blood. I said with a cold face, looking into Vivier's disdainful eyes.
"Fortunately, the organizers are not fools, I'm waiting to see what happens to you, Mu Qingling. With that, Vivier left with the men behind him, who looked at me with unkind eyes, as if I had really stolen Vivier's blueprints.
I touched my stomach in a somewhat unhappy mood to calm the anger in my heart.
I was baffled by the fact that my own design was suddenly exactly the same as the other one.
It's obviously my own blueprint, how can it be exactly the same.
"Qingling, don't worry, I'll find out. Xiao Yaran didn't know when she came to my side, and gently patted me on the shoulder and said.
Hearing Xiao Yaran's words, I calmed down my anger for a moment, bit my lip and said, "Yaran, do you believe me? That design was designed by myself. ”
"Fool, how could I not believe you?" Hearing my words, Xiao Yaran seemed to touch my hair helplessly and said.
Hearing Xiao Yaran say this, I couldn't help but feel relieved.
Xiao Yaran took my hand softly, calmed my emotions, and then pulled me out of the arena.
When we returned to the hotel, we met Fang Tong and Xi Mushen, they seemed to be going out to eat, Fang Tong saw me, pretended to be surprised: "Miss Mu, I heard that your game this time did not go well. ”
I didn't pay attention to Fang Tong's words, and just said to Xiao Yaran beside me: "Yaran, I'm hungry, let's go in and eat." ”
Xiao Yaran just nodded dotingly, and said to Fang Tong and Xi Mushen slightly: "I'm sorry two, Qingling is hungry." ”
"Did Miss Mu really steal someone else's blueprint?" Fang Tong raised his voice as if on purpose.
I lowered my face, stared at Fang Tong and said, "Miss Fang's news came quickly, I really didn't expect that Miss Fang would pay so much attention to me." ”
Fang Tong's beautiful face couldn't help but stiffen.
Xi Mushen, who was on the side, glanced at Fang Tong and said in a gentle voice: "Let's go." ”
"Good. Fang Tong came back to his senses, smiled very sweetly and left the hotel with Xi Mushen in his arms.
Before leaving, Fang Tong turned around and gave a provocative look.
I'm not interested in Fang Tong's provocation at all, in my opinion, Fang Tong is just a poor worm.
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"Baby, mom is a little tired today, what should I do. "In the evening, after eating, Xiao Yaran sent me back to the room, and he told me, don't think about it so much, this matter will definitely be investigated.
Even though I said it this way, I always felt uneasy in my heart.
This kind of uneasiness makes my mood inexplicably anxious.
When I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, I sat on the bed with my belly in my arms, gently touching my belly, and talking to the child in my belly.
I'm sure my children will be able to relate to my feelings.
I sat for a long time, until I was a little tired, I turned off the light, and I wanted to sleep, but at this time, there was a knock on the door.
I couldn't help frowning slightly, I didn't know who else would come at such a late hour.
I reluctantly got out of bed, touched the child in my belly, walked to the door, and opened the door.
"Xi Mushen, why are you here?" When I saw who was knocking on the door, I couldn't help but wrinkle my eyebrows.
Xi Mushen's handsome face was a little red, and there was a scorching smell of wine on his body.
Needless to say, Xi Mushen must have drunk a lot of wine? I looked at Xi Mushen's drunken appearance, and guarded my stomach with some vigilance: "It's late, Mr. Xi still goes back to his and Miss Fang's suite." ”