Shocked, the queen became the top of the entertainment industry after wearing it back

Chapter 129 On the Eve of the Competition, the Tsundere Miss Jiang Shiqiong

"It's such a lady. The rules of this competition are different from the previous ones. It needs to be a 4-day competition here. Someone will be eliminated every day. For the fairness of the competition, everyone has to sign a contract. They cannot communicate with the outside world within four days. Get in touch, there may be cameras filming these four days, so don’t panic, it’s all normal.”

The staff seemed to have answered such questions many times, and after speaking fluently, they continued to issue the terms in hand to other people.

It was already 10 minutes later when Yue Yanran got the terms of the contract. Looking at the terms inside, Yue Yanran raised her eyebrows. It didn't look like she was participating in a competition, but rather like recording a variety show?

Fortunately, I signed a contract when I was in love with ing before. It is similar to this contract, but the two contents are obviously not compatible, so how could they be similar?
Maybe I think too much?

This competition is the time to test her true level. She didn't want to miss it, so she looked at the terms above again, and after she understood it, she signed her name.

After handing over the contract to the staff who came to collect the contract, they found a place to sit. Half an hour later, those who agreed to the terms stayed, and a few did not sign, and were directly invited out of the competition site.

"Thank you for believing in the competition. We uphold fairness and justice. Please put all electronic devices in the bag and write your name. We will keep them together. No matter if you fail to leave in the follow-up competition or you reach the summit at the end, you will always be safe." Get your own device after you leave."

"Why do you have so many things to do in a competition?"

"If I hadn't repeatedly confirmed that this was the scene of the game, I would have thought I had gone wrong."

The remaining contestants who were obviously younger were all questioning the competition. However, the staff smiled and did not reply, but just made a gesture of please hand in the electronic equipment, as if if you don't hand in the next second, you will have to count Automatic Waiver.

Isn't everyone coming to this competition for their dreams?Who would give up because of this little setback?

Finally, after everyone handed in the equipment, they followed the staff through a long corridor and came to a huge room.

"Participants, please draw a number plate from the box inside. This will be your number for the next four days. After drawing the number, please draw the card next to it. This will be the topic of your first round of competition."

"Finally, find the corresponding room according to the number, and create the topic. Before 20 o'clock tomorrow morning, you will receive the first version of the hand-painted design manuscript, and we will eliminate [-] people."

As soon as the staff finished speaking, there were rustling sounds and a commotion around them.

【The broadcast started?This kind of heat is rubbish? 】

[Come on, this is the second live broadcast?But it's obviously the same as love ing, this is a 24-hour non-stop live broadcast anyway. 】

[This year's design competition is very interesting, but unfortunately I don't care much about it. 】

[The contestants who are all wearing masks, I can't tell who is who. 】

Some netizens who came because of the wind, after seeing that the scene was not what they imagined, left the live broadcast room one after another, and the rest were people who were very interested in design.

"There are at least 40 of us, right? Half of them will be eliminated tomorrow?"

"It's too urgent, don't worry about it, I'll smoke first."

A girl felt that time waited for no one, so she quickly drew the serial number, and went to the room after getting the title. Now she is racing against time.

After being awakened, everyone swarmed up and began to extract the serial number from the box, and ran away when they got it, without looking at what number they were.

A bunch of people were crowded at the front desk, three floors inside and three floors outside, and there were some cries of pain. Not only did Yue Yanran, who hadn't moved a bit at the door, hear the pain, even the netizens in the live broadcast room thought, shouldn't it be?
[It's just a serial number, so grab it and fight? 】

[I haven't had this kind of design competition before, why are people in this year's brains seriously ill?It's just a serial number, and it has nothing to do with your subsequent ranking. 】

[I also find it strange that this does not mean that the players will be played according to the serial number. The early stages are all played in the room. I really don't understand the contestants in this year. 】

【狗头.jpg, could it be that this competition is regarded as a talent show?I just thought it was kind of funny. 】

The whole room was polarized, on one side was the front desk of "Scrambling Fighting", and on the other side were the ladies and sisters who hadn't moved at the door.

"Aren't you going to smoke?"

Jiang Shiqiong looked at the remaining four people with a haughty face, and there was a mockery in his eyes.

After all, they are all contestants from small places, so it’s fine if they haven’t seen a big scene, and it’s so urgent to draw a serial number. Fortunately, they are not real designers, otherwise they will lose all face.

Shen Ranran lowered her head, hugged her hand-painted board tightly, and kept silent, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Miao Xinru snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Shiqiong provocatively, and said, "If you have strength, you have strength. Why should you care about these serial numbers? What's the relationship between the serial numbers before and after? Will it affect my strength? It's a joke."

"Oh, but some people just don't know it. They leave early. Wouldn't it be humiliating to stay here? A little girl who has been in the industry for a few years can't compare to others for half a year."

Jiang Shiqiong retorted that he didn't feel the pain of being poked at others. The design industry is all about talent and hard work. No matter how many long competitions you have participated in and how many contacts you have gained, if you don't have design talent and can't design good-looking things, then It is also useless.

"Jiang Shiqiong!" Miao Xinru jumped angrily, but she couldn't refute. She could only give Shen Ranran a vicious look and Fu Keke, who was praised by some big bosses at some point.

Yue Yanran leaned against the door with her chest crossed, seeing the two people's tongue-in-cheek swords, she almost clapped her hands, and kowtowed a few packets of melon seeds.

"Why? Not convinced? Not convinced, you beat me in the competition." Jiang Shiqiong approached Miao Xinru with a sneer, leaned forward, and smiled contemptuously: "It's just a defeat."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the front desk. There were only five of them left in the huge room. They drew a number under the eyes of others, and opened it: "Yo, luck is pretty good, number 17, see you tomorrow Huh? Ladies and gentlemen, I hope how many of you will be here tomorrow?"

After all, he was a player who didn't rush for the serial number with others, which made Jiang Shiqiong look a little high.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining few people went to draw a number, took the selected topic, and searched for their own room according to the serial number.

Yue Yanran looked at the numbered ball in her hand, and sighed: "Sure enough, Feiqiu still followed me closely. How come I didn't have much contact with Qi Siyuan when I came here! Maybe now I'm at least a little European."

The screen freezes, and the numbered ball in Yue Yanran's hand suddenly appears 40.

　No way, a non-chief is a non-chief~ hey

　　
　
(End of this chapter)