He can't let his father's efforts be wasted, so he just asked an Zixu to help him, but the other side also has a condition.

He was in a bit of a dilemma and had to do it, otherwise Gong might not be there.

The day passed quickly, and the day of the game came soon.

An Zixu gives Qiao Anting a holiday to prepare for the competition wholeheartedly.

"Don't make yourself professional." Seeing that she is busy with her works all day long and has no time to talk to her, an Chengxi feels uncomfortable and seems to be left out in the cold.

"That's better than some people, too." Qiao Anting knew that he was laughing at himself again, so she didn't get angry and went back.

"Don't screw yourself up." An Chengxi glanced at her. It's a competition. Does she need to be so serious?

"Crow mouth." Qiao An Ting glared at him, not to say good, but also said some bad.

Sometimes, if she doesn't mean to say something, she really seems to be doing something strange with you, that is, she's coming against you.

On the day of the game, Qiao thought everything was ready and waited for the model to come on stage.

With the memory of music, every designer's works are on display one after another. Qiao Anting is ranked ninth, so there are still some buffer opportunities.

"Everyone should show their best, don't smile, remember that you let the audience show their clothes, not yourself." When Qiao Anting came on stage, she comforted the model again, "come on, everyone."

Qiao Anting's model came to the stage from the back exhibition hall in her clothes.

Just as the first model turned around, she suddenly cried out, "ah.".

When Qiao Anting heard the sound, she ran to the middle of the stage.

I saw all the people under the stage covering their mouths one after another, and I was surprised, because the model's back was bleeding a lot. It was clear that a white skirt turned into a bright red one in an instant.

Qiao Anting was also frightened. She didn't know what was going on. She didn't know what to do in a moment.

"Take her down!" At this time, an Chengxi ran over and yelled at her. By the way, he threw a dress on the model.

Gong junnan under the stage is particularly uncomfortable. An Ting, I'm sorry. I can only do this for the sake of the palace family.

Fortunately, the sound of music in the middle of the stage covered the sound they just spoke, otherwise things would be more serious.

"Ah, isn't that an Chengxi,? I heard that he seldom appears in front of the media. "

"Yes, why are you free today, and we didn't find out where he came from."

After capturing the pictures just now, the reporters began to talk about it, because for them, an Chengxi is a mystery and rarely appears.

"Ah The model kept shouting. She found that the wound on her back was very painful at every step, as if there was a blade cutting her.

"What's going on?" Zhou Zhi saw Qiao Anting's model had an accident under the stage and ran from the front desk to the backstage.

Qiao Anxing quickly pulled the zipper down for the model, only to see a particularly sharp blade leaking out, just aimed at her back, leaving a big hole in her white back, red blood is still flowing.

"Get in my car," an Chengxi immediately reminds Qiao Anting of her bewilderment,

Although the model's back is injured, but she can walk, he is not convenient to hold, can only let Qiao Anting and Zhou Zhi pester her.

Qiao An Ting is silly, how can she put the blade on the zipper on the back of her clothes? She couldn't have done such a stupid thing.

But the fact was in front of her and she had to believe it.

"Sorry, I really didn't know that would happen." Qiao Anting feels that she is very sorry for the other party and has been apologizing.

"The main thing now is to take her to the hospital and stop the bleeding." An Chengxi calmly said that he found that every time something happened, Qiao Anting had a sense of panic.

Just as an Chengxi was about to open the door, a group of reporters rushed up.

"Mr. an, you..."

Fortunately, an Chengxi's quick reaction immediately closed the door.

At this time, his phone rang, and it was Lu Shaoqing who called, "Chengxi, you come out from the safe passage in the back, my car is waiting for you there."

Lu Shaoqing's voice is very urgent. It seems that he drives very fast.

"Let's go through the safe passage in the back." Under the command of an Chengxi.

These reporters are not in the mood to watch the show again. They finally meet an Chengxi in such an environment. How can they let him go.

So I thought that they might go through the front door, so they were all blocked in the front door.

"Sorry, I really don't know." Qiao Anting see each other's pain, has been guilty in apology, she really don't know how this is going on.

The other side is now in pain has been speechless, the sweat on her head are streaming out.

Soon they got to the hospital.

Soon the injured model was sent to the hospital.

It's an Chengxi who is responsible for paying and looking for doctors.

Qiao Anting stops on the wall with the help of Zhou Zhi. Now she has no energy to walk.

"Zhi, I really didn't do it," Qiao Anting cried out after a long time of depression. She really didn't know what to do. Just now she saw the big wound on the model's back, she felt a cold war in her heart. It must be very painful.

But she clearly checked the clothes, how can there be a blade.

"I believe you, let's take a look at the injury of the model first and then talk about the others, OK?" Zhou Zhi is like coaxing a child to say.

She can feel that Qiao Anting must be very sad, because her body is cold now.

"Anting, what happened?" At this time, Gong junnan ran in worried and asked.

"Don't ask me yet." Zhou Zhi did not want him to speak, indicating that Qiao Anting is now very sad, or do not mention it.

"It's OK, Antin. We're all here." Gong junnan cheers Qiao Anting, as if to say don't worry, we will help you.

"Thank you." Qiao Anting cried even more. She felt sorry for everyone. Everyone worked so hard to come here to see her performance, but she didn't expect to worry about her later. She felt sorry for everyone.

"Anting, why are you crying again?" Zhou Zhi is worried that she is ill.

"The injured people inside didn't cry. What are you crying for?" Seeing her crying on Zhou Zhi's shoulder, an Chengxi wants to cheer her up, so he uses language to stimulate her.

Qiao Anting immediately stopped tears, she can't let an Chengxi look down on her, so she sat up and dried her eyes.

"What can be solved by crying alone? The whole hospital will be your cry." An Chengxi thinks that she can quarrel with him at ordinary times. Where is the hard spirit today.