A Sweet Forced Marriage: Young master's irresistible love

As soon as he came up, he secretly gave Shu Qingxuan a charming smile. Shu Qingxuan looks at Qin Zecheng, her teeth are itchy, but she has no way to deal with him now. She has to make a fierce expression to Qin Zecheng.

Qin Zecheng shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care, so he turned and walked to the center of the stage. As soon as he was on the stage, a scream broke out among the female audience.

Qin Zecheng enjoyed this feeling very much. He stood on the stage and did not open his mouth. When the scream gradually subsided, he slowly bowed to the audience.

Before he came to the stage, the staff had already brought up the ballot boxes. There are 50 themes selected by voting on the Internet. Qin Zecheng will select one of them as the theme of the competition. In other words, the fate of many designers will be in the hands of Qin Zecheng.

Qin Zecheng frowned and fumbled in the box. This time, the signature was not made by him, and he had no way to move his hands and feet.

Qin Zecheng casually pinched a sign and took it out. He handed it to the host, and then he turned to step down.

Just when Qin Zecheng was about to go down to the stage, Shu Qingxuan quietly stopped him. Without listening to Shu Qingxuan, Qin Zecheng could guess that what she asked must be: "what are you smoking?"

Qin Zecheng shrugged directly, indicating that he did not know. Seeing this, Shu Qingxuan showed a look that she wanted to eat people. But what Shu Qingxuan didn't know was that her expression of Qin Zecheng was just in the eyes of Nan Yuchen, who was late to come.

Nan Yuchen's eyebrows are all about to wrinkle into a Sichuan character. His wife even flirts with a man in public. President Keda's Vinegar jar is about to turn over.

"The theme of this competition is --"

for a moment, the minds of all the people on the stage and off the stage were all hung up, and they were staring at the host one by one.

What the host wants is such an effect. She smiles, closes the signature and says slowly, "misunderstanding."

Misunderstanding? Hearing this topic, both on the stage and off the stage, everyone was at a loss. However, Shu Qingxuan here is a joy in her heart. Other people can't understand this word. Can't she understand it?

Shu Qingxuan closed her eyes, from university to work to now, she experienced less misunderstanding? Gradually, the feelings of grievance, loss, suffering and so on covered up Shu Qingxuan's tension and excitement. In her heart, only those things that she had not been willing to touch were left.

Shu Qingxuan picked up a knife and opened the scar wound. Sure enough, there was still blood in it. After their painstaking work was stolen, they were said to have plagiarized. Others had different eyes. Chen Ziwen and Xu Feng looked all over her face in front of her. Later in the interview, the interviewer's suspicious eyes, colleagues in the studio saw her design and said she was plagiarizing.

Shu Qingxuan's move is largely for the victory of this painting spirit, but more is a catharsis of the past.

She has a lot of things in her heart that are going to gush out. Just after the host announced the competition, she immediately picked up the brush in front of her. Unlike other designers' carefulness, Shu Qingxuan's strokes were clean and neat without any delay.

Under the stage, an Yihan and Bai Yuxin have put up the banners. It is not because they dislike humiliation, but because the security guards say that if they don't take them back, they will be driven out. However, they had to compromise.

Bai Yuxin looks worried at Shu Qingxuan on the stage. Her hand still drags an Yihan's clothes corner. An Yi Han's face looked very calm, but she tightly held Bai Yuxin's hand and betrayed her.

An Yihan pasted his head on Bai Yuxin's ear: "do you think Qingxuan will win this time?"

Bai Yuxin is concentrating on watching the competition on the stage. For an Yihan's problem, she doesn't take it to heart, she perfunctorily.

An Yihan asked this question is not the result of Bai Yuxin. What she wants is peace of mind. Hearing Bai Yuxin's answer, she didn't go into it. Instead, she nodded and agreed: "I think so."

Shu Qingxuan on the stage can be said to write like a God. For others, inspiration is very poor. Her smooth lines jump under her pen and fall on the white drawing. It seems that she is full of spirituality.

Shu Qingxuan put all her energy on the picture in front of her. In her heart, this is not only a work of competition, but also her past. In Shu Qingxuan's perception, everything around her is still, and the world has nothing to do with her.

Nan Yuchen's eyes have never left Shu Qingxuan, the woman under the magnesium lamp is seriously drawing a picture, the appearance of concentration is extremely charming. Her long hair was brown in the light, giving a gentle feeling.

In less than 20 minutes, Shu Qingxuan stood up from her seat and her work was completed. At the moment when Shu Qingxuan stood up, no matter the audience, the contestants and the judges on the judges' bench, they were all amazed. Shu Qingxuan didn't pay attention to people's eyes, nor did she take a look at the work. She strode towards the judges. For her, every time she looked at it, it was painful.When she handed in her work, the judges looked at her with a kind of special dislike. Just after she turned around, she could hear the judge say to the person on the side: "this kind of person who doesn't pay attention to the competition at all is insulting the competition."

Shu Qingxuan raised the corner of her mouth, raised her head and walked down the stage. She did not refute the judge's words. Why is his words a misunderstanding?

Second champion!!!

In about an hour or so, fifty designers handed in their own designs. And Shu Qingxuan has been waiting for a long time.

On the other side of the guest seat, Nan Yuchen looked at Shu Qingxuan in the dark with complicated eyes. He did not know what was wrong with him. Even if Shu Qingxuan deliberately concealed himself in the dark, he could still find her at once.

Hiding in the dark, the woman's expression is serious but with a trace of disdain. The word "Lengyan noble" is the most appropriate word to describe Shu Qingxuan.

Shu Qingxuan is playing with her mobile phone and staring at the judges' bench on the stage indifferently. There are several leading designers discussing the works of this competition.

One by one, the face of argument is thick. Shu Qingxuan smiles innocently. She doesn't know what's wrong with her. It seems that at the moment of the completion of the work, she has not only lost so many years of lowliness, but also wiped away the dust from her pride.

Once upon a time, Shu Qingxuan, as a once-in-a-century genius in the design field, was deeply loved by teachers and respected by students. But when did Shu Qingxuan lose her pride and become humble?

No, once proud, once humble, from the moment she stepped down from the stage of the final of the painting spirit, all disappeared. What remains will be a brand new Shu Qingxuan.

On the big screen on the stage, the designer's works without the name are rolling. While the judges in the judging panel are blushing and thick necked, the audience and contestants are not quiet, and they have a conversation one by one.

Shu Qingxuan, however, seemed to be an alien. She sat quietly in the dark, watching others argue, with a smile on her face. Shu Qingxuan's action is not her indifference to the result of the competition, but she has enough confidence.

Half an hour later, a group of cheeky and thick necked judges reached a consensus on marriage. "Brush" once, the lights of the whole gymnasium are dim.

The footsteps of "dada Da" were uploaded from the stage, and the magnesium light suddenly lit up, focusing on the host, which made the host more beautiful and moving.

Her face with a decent smile, sweet voice from the sound: "this painting spirit competition, 50 people entered the final, won the excellent award of Zhang Wang, Jin Xia, en Heng Wait for 40 designers. "

For a moment, the people who heard the name were either happy or depressed, while those who did not even hear the name were very excited, because it means that they will get a bigger award.

Shu Qingxuan nodded slightly. There was no trace of joy in her eyes. All she had was the result of her efforts. Now her goal is not to pick up an award at random. What she wants is the highest award, that is, the painting spirit award "painting bird". Shu Qingxuan looked at the big golden bird on the stage central pillar, and her eyes were full of confidence.

Shu Qingxuan was listening to the host's announcement of the prize winning results, but she did not come to her name. On the other side of the auditorium, Bai Yuxin is like an ant on a hot pot.

Bai Yuxin looked anxiously at the host on the stage. Her eyes were full of worry: "Wan Wan, how can you not see the name of Qingxuan?"

On the contrary, an Yihan here is much calmer. She picks her eyebrows and glances at the pillar in the middle of the stage: "isn't there another bird?"

However, this sentence did not reassure Bai Yu Xin. She looked at the painting bird and said, "well What if the organizer doesn't give it to Qingxuan? "

An Han disdains white feather Xin one eye, lazy to take care of her.

The magnesium lamp on the host suddenly went out, and all the people held their breath. The next announcement will be the highest honor of painting spirit.

Shu Qingxuan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. From the release of the results to now, her name has not appeared. Shu Qingxuan knows in her heart that the painted bird will belong to her. Many years of dream, at this moment and her only a line of separation, said not excited are false.

"The best designer of this painting spirit competition is -"

the host's ending was very long, and the mood of the audience was excited with her ending.