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"I've never seen such an ugly design!"

As soon as Chen Na left, the expression on Yuan Qingzhu's face suddenly collapsed, full of worry.

She had thought that their design had been perfect and would get good results, but she did not expect to get such evaluation. Her heart sank for a moment and looked at Luan Zhi with worry.

"Don't worry." Luan Zhi said: "our design is no problem, believe in yourself."

Yuan Qingzhu was still worried, but he could only nod his head and continue to finish the design in his hands.

Luanzhi will dress cover up again, the mobile phone suddenly rings, is Luan mother to call.

She turned to Yuan Qingzhu and said, "I'll go out for a while and come back soon."

"Go ahead. I'll call you when the game starts."

Luanzhi side of the phone, while walking outside. "Hello, Ma?"

Luan mother's voice is full of joy, from the other end of the phone.

"Aren't you going to play today? Is there a live broadcast on the Internet? I'll show your dad. "

Luan Zhi looked outside and said, "there are media on the spot, but it seems that they will not live. There will be reports after the game is over."

Luan's mother was disappointed.

On the other side, Chen Na angrily returns to the room, booms, sweeps the things on the table on the ground and screams.

Yang Qing in the same room was startled and turned her head in horror.

"Miss Chen, who has offended you?"

Chen Na simply ignored her and went directly to their design to have a look. The more she looked, the more ugly she looked.

"What do you think of our design?"

Yang Qing a little nervous, Luan even busy to show a smile Ali.

"I think it's perfect. It's the most perfect design I've ever seen!"

"Perfect?" Chen Na sneers, pulls up the skirt to have a look, facial features become ferocious. "It's so ugly. It's strange to win!"

Yang Qing heard this, expression more flustered up, before announcing her and Chen Na in a team, she was still secretly happy. Chi Li is the chief judge of this competition, and Chen Na is her student, so she will certainly be partial.

He and she in a group, also can be promoted smoothly.

Originally these days, she was very at ease, but at this time heard Chen Na's words, suddenly worried.

"Miss Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Na turned her head and took a look at her and said with a sneer, "but even if they are well designed, what's the use? You can't beat me then! "

With that, she loosened her clothes and stepped forward: "Yang Qing, do you want to win today's game?"

Yang Qing nodded.

Chen Na flashed a dark light in her eyes and continued: "good, now there is a chance right in front of you. Luan Zhi designed that skirt, if not handled, we are likely not to be promoted

Yang Qing was surprised and widened his eyes. He looked very flustered.

"If you want to win, do as I say." Chen Na approached a little bit and whispered in Yang Qing's ear.

Yuan Qingzhu is still preparing for the next design. When the competition is over, the third competition will be held soon. The time will be more urgent, and it will be a single person to participate, and there will be no combination.

After seeing other people's designs during this period of time, she was even more worried and took every minute and second to design.

Yuan Qingzhu was too focused to notice that the door behind him was opened quietly.

Yang Qing probe looked inside, see Luan Zhi is not in, lightly walked in, toward the design in the center.

Lift off the cloth on the top, see the inside of the fishtail skirt, eyes suddenly a bright.

"What a beautiful skirt!" She couldn't help exclaiming.

"Who?"

Yuan Qingzhu quickly turned around and saw Yang Qing, wondering, "how could it be you?"

Yang Qing was very flustered. He was shocked by the design in front of him just now, and he opened his mouth unconsciously.

"I'm looking for luanzhi. Isn't she here?"

"She just went out." Yuan Qingzhu's attention was not on her body, and then turned to continue his own design.

Yang Qing looked at her, carefully took out a bottle of ink from behind, sprinkled it all on the white fishtail skirt, covered the cloth on it, and quickly turned away.

From the beginning to the end, Yuan Qingzhu did not notice.

Luan Zhi finally hung up Luan mother's phone and returned to the room.

Just walked in, several staff members came in and said, "the game is about to start, you should be ready first."

Luanzhi nodded, walked over, raised his hand to lift the clothes directly on the fishtail skirt, ready to confirm again.

But as soon as she opened it, the expression on her face changed instantly.

Most of the white fishtail skirt is stained with ink! From the chest to the hem!The satin fabric turned black, and even the embroidery and white feathers under it all changed color.

"What's going on?"

She exclaimed.

Yuan Qingzhu, who was still concentrating on design, finally turned his head.

"What's the matter..." In the middle of her speech, her voice stopped abruptly when she saw the shape of the skirt. "Skirt! How could this happen? "

Luanzhi tight frown, slightly close to see, smell a thick smell of ink.

No wonder she felt something was wrong when she entered the door just now.

"It's ink."

She reached out and touched it. The ink was not dry yet. It was obvious that it had been spilled not long ago.

"Did anyone come in during this time?"

Yuan Qingzhu's face was still pale, without a trace of blood, full of panic, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"I, I have been here all the time, and I have never left. How could this happen..." She murmured to herself, suddenly remembered, even busy way: "it is Yang Qing! Not long after you left, she came over and said it was for you. She probably did it

Yuan Qingzhu frowned and regretted that she would not have been given such a chance if she had been more careful and not focused on her own design.

"It's all my fault." "I was looking at my design all the time..." she said to herself

She just wanted to prepare for the third match early, but now, this dress has become so, it is impossible to advance.

Luan Zhi tight frown, the heart also had no way.

Before the competition has not started, Yuan Qingzhu exposed their design to Chen Na, Luan Zhi was a little worried, did not expect to happen.

Yuan Qingzhu lowered his head and sobbed.

Luan Zhi can only raise her hand to pat her shoulder.

"You don't have to blame yourself. It's only half an hour before we play. We have to do something quickly." "But what can we do now? That's what happened to the skirts Let's wash it and maybe we can blow it dry She seized Luan Zhi, holding the last hope.