Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost Cultivation Sect (Part 3)

Next time, even if Xi Mushen knelt down and begged me, I would never forgive Fang Tong.

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On the second day, the preliminaries of the Paris Design Competition, because it was organized by the organizer of the Paris Group, the people who came to participate in this design competition were all top international designers.

I was a little nervous from the morning, and if I didn't pass the preliminaries, I would have been eliminated, although I was very confident in my work, and I couldn't help but be nervous.

After all, in front of me, there are some designers who are already well-known in the world, and I really don't have full confidence to suppress them.

Xiao Yaran saw my nervousness, stretched out her hand, gently held my wrist, and said to me lightly: "Don't be nervous, just be calm." ”

Hearing Xiao Yaran say this, I couldn't help but nod weakly.

Soon, there were already hostesses and emcees on the stage, and after saying some words of celebration, a judge came to the stage.

When I saw Xi Mushen appear on the judges' bench, my eyes widened and my face was full of disbelief.

Why is Xi Mushen the judge this time?

I looked at Xiao Yaran, Xiao Yaran just said with deep eyes: "It seems that you have to be careful later." ”

What does it mean to be careful?

I looked at Xiao Yaran incomprehensibly, and Xiao Yaran explained slowly: "Xi Mushen may deliberately make trouble for you, don't be afraid, I've been watching here." ”

Will Xi Mushen know?

I bit my lip, nodded, collected my thoughts, and calmed myself down.

Now that it's started, I can't give up halfway through it no matter what.

One by one, the designer's clothes were worn on the models I designed, and I watched nervously, until the seventh model walked out in the wedding dress I designed, and I saw that the organizer showed a touch of surprise and satisfaction.

I couldn't help but exhale, and my heart couldn't help but relax.

However, Xi Mushen suddenly looked at a judge beside him, not knowing what he was talking about, the judge's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes looked sharply at me in the audience.

I was confused by that sharp gaze, and I didn't know what Xi Mushen said to the judge.

Just when I was upset, the vote had already begun.

Only 10 people can enter the preliminaries, that is, there are only 10 places, but there are 100 people who participate in this design competition.

In other words, I have to beat so many people to have a chance to break into the top 10.

When the names of the preliminaries passed by my ears, my heart that had been relieved became extremely nervous again.

"Sewell, Cheng Ni, your Wuzhuo, Har Manman......"

I didn't hear my name in a series of names, and I couldn't help but nervously grab the clothes on my body.

Xiao Yaran wasn't nervous at all, she just comforted me and said, "Qingling, relax, even if you fail this time, it doesn't matter, you can continue to participate next year." ”

I know that Xiao Yaran is comforting me, this design competition is also very important for Time Group, if I fail, it will also be a loss for Time Group.

Just as I was reading the eighth, I finally heard my name, and I leaned weakly on Xiao Yaran's arms.

Finally...... in.

Just a preliminaries made me so scared, and I didn't know if I could survive the design.

"Congratulations to the above 10 contestants, who are lucky enough to participate in our next round. The emcee on the stage, after speaking fluent Chinese, repeated it in French and English.

I stared nervously at the stage, and an inexplicable deep gaze came towards me.

When I turned around, I bumped into the depths of Xi Mushen's slender and dark eyes.

After seeing Xi Mushen's inexplicable eyes, my heart, as if it had been violently hit by something, was inexplicably astringent.

I immediately turned my head in a panic, not wanting to see Xi Mushen's strange and inexplicable gaze, and concentrated my attention on Miss Master of Ceremonies.

The host told us that the ten contestants needed to choose one of the ten judges as the mentor and follow the mentor to the next link and design on the spot.

Sure enough, it is an international competition, not only to show your work on stage, but also to practice it yourself, which is to prevent some people from taking other people's design drawings.

I didn't feel very nervous about the rules of the competition, but who should I choose as my partner when choosing a mentor?

When I was hesitating, a figure walked towards me, and above me was Xi Mushen's unusually cold and inexplicable voice: "Follow me." ”

The other Nine Lives contestants on the stage looked at me with a jealous gaze.

Among those people, many of them were women about my age, and they should have paid attention to Xi Mushen from the moment they entered.

When they heard that they were going to choose a mentor, those people's eyes should have been on Xi Mushen's body, but they didn't expect that Xi Mushen would say this to me, which would make the illusions in their hearts fall apart.

I retracted my gaze in a panic, reluctantly looked at Xi Mu's deep and cold facial features and said, "I want to choose another mentor, it's really ......"

"Hey...... Xi Mushen, what are you doing. "I was just about to walk in front of another mentor who looked young and handsome, but Xi Mushen grabbed my wrist.

Xi Mushen forcibly pulled me, walked off the stage, came to the stopped car, and commanded me condescendingly: "Go in." ”

"Xi Mushen, I said, I don't want you to be my mentor. ”

I don't want to have anything to do with Xi Mushen.

I wanted to leave, but Xi Mushen pressed me to the car, and the male's hot and even dangerous aura rushed towards me, and I could feel that the extremely dangerous and inexplicable aura on his body made me shiver all over.

"Mu Qingling, do you want to be kissed by me here, or obediently get in the car and choose one yourself. When I was panicked and embarrassed, Xi Mushen's perfect handsome face approached me, and his thin cold breath swept around my nose.

I was frightened by the terrifying chill on Xi Mushen's body, and I froze.

His eyes looked at me very seriously and dangerously, and his lips were not very far from me, as if he could kiss my lips as long as he lowered his head.

I'm a little annoyed, every time I am in front of Xi Mushen, I am so passive.

But I have to say that Xi Mushen at this moment makes me dare not say the second word, I am worried that Xi Mushen will really do something bad to me in public.

Because Xiao Yaran is the boss of the Time Group, she can't follow me to the farm where the competition is playing.

He watched me and Xi Mushen get into the car, his gentle eyes flashed, he waved at me and said to me: "Qingling, if there is anything, remember to call me." ”

When I lowered the window, I was about to nod to Xiao Yaran, who knows, Xi Mushen, a bastard, actually used the remote control to get the window up.

With a black face, I roared angrily at the cold and evil Xi Mushen beside me.

"Xi Mushen, what do you mean?"

Where is someone forced to be someone else's mentor?

"Shut up and sleep. Xi Mushen turned around, glanced at me coldly, and ordered me with his lips hooked.

I was so angry by Xi Mushen's arrogant attitude that my stomach twitched one by one.

I clenched my fists, tried hard to suppress the anger in my heart, hugged my stomach, and turned my head not to look at Xi Mushen.

I'm afraid that when I see Xi Mushen's under-swordsman, I can't help but step on my feet.

How can there be such a scoundrel man in the world?

Why didn't I find out before that Xi Mushen was a scoundrel?

This time the place where the blueprints and even the wedding dress were made on the spot, on a farm in Paris.

I heard that this farm is a pristine rural village, and there is a village in it, and the people in the village jointly run the farm, and we found inspiration from the atmosphere of the farm and the village, and designed a wedding dress that fits the style of this farm.

It's a bit far from the farm, five or six hours by car.

After I sat for three hours, I was hungry.

Where to park, there was food, but when I saw those greasy things, I almost didn't throw up on the spot.

I didn't eat and walked out of the restaurant alone.

I sat outside in the flower bed, looking at the park not far away, in a daze, not knowing when, someone was sitting next to me.

"Eat. A cold and indifferent voice sounded next to me.

I frowned and turned around, and I saw Xi Mushen holding a loaf of bread and milk in front of me.

I originally wanted to get angry, but I still restrained myself, after all, Xi Mushen is the president of the Xi Group, and I am just a designer of the Time Group.

"I don't want to eat. I politely turned down Xi Mushen's milk and bread, and got up to find another place to rest.

The arm was grabbed by Xi Mushen.

"Mu Qingling, don't you like being with me so much?" Xi Mushen's voice was a little dark, and I couldn't tell me some nervousness and loneliness.

I think, it should be my delusion, how could Xi Mushen be nervous?

"Don't you think people will be misunderstood when Mr. Xi says these words, especially if you hear you talk to me like this, I'm afraid I'll faint. I opened my lips and looked at Xi Mushen with mockery in my eyes.

Xi Mushen's face, which was originally cold, became extremely ugly.

"Mu Qingling. Xi Mushen twisted my wrist hard, as if he was going to break my wrist.

I endured the monstrous anger on Xi Mushen's body, and looked at Xi Mushen expressionlessly: "Xi Mushen, don't you think you're a little funny? Keep running after my ass, don't tell me, you're really in love with me?"

Xi Mushen's delicate and cold jaw twitched a few times because of my words.

He didn't speak, just pursed his lips as cold as a blade, and stared at me with deep and obscure phoenix eyes.

I was furious from Xi Mushen's eyes, and my heart was beating like a drum thunder.

Just when Xi Mushen and I looked at each other, the driver had already greeted us and said that he was starting to hit the road.

Xi Mushen looked at me a little distracted, I struggled to shake off Xi Mushen's hand, held my stomach, and got into the car alone.

I sat in the car for a few minutes before Xi Mushen followed suit.

I didn't look at Xi Mushen, closed my eyes, and planned to sleep.

"Eat these. "Who knows, Xi Mushen actually took a bag of toast, put it in my arms, and ordered me in a deep voice.

I smelled the smell of toast and my stomach rumbled.

I couldn't help but blush, just now I said to Xi Mu that I wasn't hungry, and now my stomach is like singing an empty city plan, which really makes me ...... Somewhat shy.

I licked my lips, hesitated, and glanced slightly sideways at Xi Mushen, who was sitting beside me.

Xi Mushen was wearing a black suit, his black hair looked a little messy, and his arrogant and noble facial features were a little cold.