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

Chapter 225
"Today we will wait and see who will win the championship."

After Qian Weihua said such words carelessly, he turned and left, as if he came here just to frustrate her prestige.

Miao Xinru, who was also following Qian Weihua, looked at Yue Yanran's eyes with a trace of sternness, but after Qian Weihua turned his head, she turned into a harmless appearance.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Well, happy cooperation."

After the communication between Zhen Chuanxi and Yue Ruiming, they left the lounge and saw Qian Weihua bringing a group of people over to embarrass Yue Yanran.

"Yanran, are you okay?"

Jiang Shiqiong bit her lip and looked at Yue Ruiming who was coming over. The first thing he said was towards Yue Yanran. Didn't he clearly say that he only regarded Yue Yanran as his younger sister?Such a sister is too good, right?

Biting her lips hard, after a while, she tasted a sweet and fishy smell, accompanied by a trace of pain, Jiang Shiqiong looked at Yue Ruiming unsteadily.

The little people in her mind are still fighting constantly, she is really too narrow-minded.

"It's okay, it's just a clown, how about you? Are you finished?"

There was a hint of clarity in Yue Yanran's eyes, as if she had understood their thoughts [-]% of the time.

He looked at the two of them calmly, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to fiddle with his clothes.

After Zhen Chuanxi glanced at Yue Yanran, he turned around and left, causing Qi Siyuan who was not far away to lick his lips. This man was seen in yesterday's live broadcast.

When I saw it, I felt that this person was not very good, but now that he came to the scene, Qi Siyuan's fist was hardened.

"The top three teams yesterday are invited to come to the competition stage and extract keywords."

As the host's voice sounded on the stage, everyone stopped their voices and sat down obediently.

"come on."

After Yue Ruiming cheered them on, he watched them walk onto the stage.

Qi Siyuan also found a place to sit down, wearing a mask, he was not afraid of being recognized by others.

"There are three keywords in it. After random selection, each team needs to make all the designs and drafts. All materials are consistent. At least two results appear in each group, and then they will be scored. The time is 2 hours."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the three teams sent a person to the box and began to draw lots.

A few seconds later, Jiang Shiqiong got "like", Zhen Chuanxi got "love", and Qian Weihua got "secret love".

Obviously, this time it's the whole girl/teen Huaichun process.

Under the arrangement of the staff, the three teams each sat in their own seats. Zhen Chuanxi glanced at Qian Weihua, smiled, looked away, and exchanged glances with Yue Yanran. Then he began to discuss with the team how to write down.

"What is Zhen Chuanxi looking at you for? Does he have anything else he wants to tell you?"

After hearing Wang Mengyao's words, Yue Yanran shook her head, and said, "What are you thinking? It's just a friendly nod. Friendship comes first, competition comes second, and style is shown."

Jiang Shiqiong looked at Zhen Chuanxi, then at Yue Yanran, and always felt that there seemed to be something about them that they didn't know.

On the other side of the stage, Qian Weihua had a gloomy little face, completely ignoring that he was still on the live broadcast, and the bursts of blankness in his mind were telling him that the key words had been changed.

Closed his eyes slightly, Qian Weihua kept thinking about which link went wrong.

"Boss, do we have to come up with a clue now, after all, time is limited."

A few minutes had passed, and their team hadn't discussed or written anything. This was a live broadcast. Miao Xinru couldn't imagine what they would do if the man in front of him quit.

In order to participate in this world competition, she has paid too much, whether it is changing her nationality, changing from Huaxia to country R, ​​or offending everyone in Huaxia.

Miao Xinru knew that no matter what, she couldn't go back to the past.

"Ah."

Responding impatiently, Qian Weihua looked at Zhen Chuanxi and Yue Yanran with obscure eyes, just in time to see their identical smiles, fists clenched tightly, and could not help but hammer hard on the table hammer.

The two of them actually cooperated, which should have been thought of long ago.

"Qian Weihua from country R, ​​what's the matter?"

Hearing the loud sound of pounding the table, the host's heart skipped a beat, thinking that something had happened.

But looking back around, he found that only Qian Weihua had a cold face, as if he owed him millions.

"It's nothing, I didn't support it just now."

Qian Weihua twitched the corners of his mouth, causing the host to have a question mark on his head.

Seeing this, Yue Yanran sneered, and continued to discuss this key word with her team.

As time passed by, Zhen Chuanxi and Yue Yanran's team had already started playing boards and designing items, while Qian Weihua's team was still hesitating in designing.

The more anxious Miao Xinru was, the more unable to calm down, even Qian Weihua was the same.

For a long time, Qian Weihua has been highly praised by everyone, and he has not worked hard on the design at all. It is precisely because of this that it has led to the current situation.

Let me ask, can a person who has never tried hard and stagnated forever create a good work?It's just working behind closed doors and making no progress.

And now, Qian Weihua is like this.

Miao Xinru seemed to see that Qian Weihua was uninspired. She pursed her lips, pulled Qian Weihua's sleeve, and said, "How about I come? Both groups of them have started physical operations, and our progress is a little bit faster." a little slow."

It was a very normal passage, but in Qian Weihua's ears, it was saying that he was incapable.

Immediately waved his hand and punched her.

Several other team members covered their mouths in surprise, and the judges and host on the stage were also attracted by the sound, but because they were too far away, they didn't see anything, and just said: "Quiet."

"Yes, sorry..."

Miao Xinru lowered her head, her bloodthirsty eyes were directly covered by the hair scattered around her, and she bit her lip fiercely until she tasted the rust in her mouth.

She could clearly feel Qian Weihua's violence, clenched her fists tightly, her chest heaved, as if she was digesting what Qian Weihua had done to her just now.

But Qian Weihua didn't feel any uneasiness. After venting his anger, he continued to look at the drawing board in front of him.

At this time, half an hour has passed.

At any rate, he had some background, so Qian Weihua started directly, calmed down, and then started to write.

This small episode did not affect the people who were creating on stage, but surprised the entire live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)