Except for Chu Jiarong, no one noticed the implicit meaning of Yu Anxia's question, only Chu Jiarong. She thought for a while and said, "Why should I go back to the studio now?"

Yu Anxia thought for a while, smiled, and patted her shoulder: "No need, it's rare to come to the scene to see it once. What are you going to do now?"

Others also advised her, thinking that Chu Jiarong was too dedicated. Tonight was the boss's personal leave, and she could also see many celebrities who had no chance to meet on the scene.

Just then, the staff came in to disperse the irrelevant people, and notified the designer that they were about to go on stage.

From the 200 auditions to now, there are only six designers left. The numbers on the designer's chest have been maintained since the 20th and 10th. Someone in front eliminated the numbers behind and would not be on the bench. After the 15th, only Yu Anxia's No. 18 and No. 17, who had celebrated the festival with her, probably learned from the lessons of the first qualifying match. In the next two games, Yu Anxia never saw No. 17 wearing a long skirt, and even looked back at her from time to time when she went on stage, for fear that she would mess with her again. Therefore, No. 17 did not dare to provoke blatantly again. However, Yu Anxia fell to third place in the last game and was brought to the top by Yi Wanqi. She privately mocked her a lot, and threatened that Yu Anxia would definitely be eliminated in this game.

Therefore, when Yu Anxia received unanimous praise from the judges and the high votes of the audience outside the court, the other one who looked as if Yi Wanqi was the No. 17, and her face looked even worse than Yi Wanqi. Yi Wanqi had at least advanced to the finals of the sub-district as the second, and had the opportunity to go to Kyoto's national finals to show off. She just ranked seventh tonight and ruthlessly stopped in the semi-finals.

When I returned to the backstage to remove my makeup, No. 17 swept the items on the dressing table with one hand: "Are the judges and the audience's eyes blocked by shit? What's wrong with my design? What the hell is the third and fourth design in front? And Yu Anxia's, isn't it just that the so-called Ferris wheel legend created romance. Is it right for those young and silly white and sweet flavors? Why eliminate me?"

It is well known that the 17th one has a bad temper, and he is a famous nouveau riche. Seeing that she gets angry, the designer in the same dressing room with her was tactful and left without even taking off her makeup.

While she was cursing, Yi Wanqi pushed in in the wheelchair, looked at the cosmetics and makeup tools scattered all over the floor, and let out a sneer of obvious sarcasm.

On the 17th, he looked at her, his chest was undulating and his anger was still: "Are you here to see the joke?"

Yi Wanqi bent her lips: "No, it's a way for you. Instead of getting angry and sulking here, it's better to find a way to make yourself famous, so that people you don't like can't enter the national finals."

"What's your solution?"

Yi Wanqi spoke slowly: "Didn't the next division finals add the same scoring criteria? The online support rate of the six designers accounted for one-third of the next score ranking in the next week. Yu Anxia's biggest stain is the cheap jewelry incident that once circulated. If his character is not good, how can the things he designed be believed?"

The 17th day of the day was suddenly enlightened. Although she knew that Yi Wanqi wanted to use her to pull her biggest opponent off the stage, she was willing to accept it. She just couldn't stand Yu Anxia's vixen look. Some people's hostility towards homosexuals with outstanding appearance is natural and does not require any reason.

At this time, Yu Anxia didn't know that she was targeted by the two opponents in the game. Lu Yichen picked her up for lunch and had a midnight snack, and the two came to a midnight snack street near Mingcheng University.

This time they sat down at the dumpling stall where an old couple was standing by the street.

"A bowl of osmanthus and red beans, and take two soup spoons."

It was no better than the ordering and service in the exquisite store. At the intersection of the street, Yu Anxia shouted and someone immediately responded.

"I haven't come here to eat once. This restaurant is a time-honored brand and tastes very good. They are made by two old people by hand. I heard that it was boring to pass the time. Only 100 bowls a night will be sold, and the stall will be closed when it is over. We are lucky tonight, and we will catch up."

Yu Anxia talked to him in a nagging manner, and suddenly remembered that although the dumplings are easy to digest but not easy to accumulate food, Lu Yichen did not like to eat sweet things. She looked around and her eyes fell on the hand-rolled noodles of chicken soup across two stalls.

"Wait for me." Yu Anxia said a word, and before Lu Yichen could speak, she just took her cell phone and got up to the stall next to her.

Lu Yichen's eyes followed her and stopped in front of the chicken noodle stall. The night colored her originally beautiful figure, slender and soft.

Yu Anxia went over and ordered the dough and paid the money and did not wait in the same place. She soon returned to the Lantern Festival stall, pulled out the stool and sat down: "The boss will send it here later."

At this time, a bowl of steaming dumplings had already been added to the table, which should have just been served by the boss.

Lu Yichen handed her the spoon, but he didn't move: "Eat, it's windy here, it's cold for a while."

Yu Anxia's eyes fell on another white porcelain spoon: "Don't you eat it?"

Lu Yichen didn't eat it, so Yu Anxia picked up the spoon and ate it by herself. It was sweet but not greasy. The dumplings in this restaurant tasted better than what she had eaten before.

After eating two meals, the boss of the chicken noodle soup brought the noodles over.

Lu Yichen looked down at her sip and ate with relish. He felt a little hungry for a moment. He took over the soup noodles bowl, picked up the chopsticks and ate it slowly.

Even at a roadside stall, good education can make him eat very elegantly.

After the night snack stall, the two of them walked hand in hand to the parking area under the moonlight, as if they were walking and accumulating food.

Yu Anxia remembered that Xiao Qing had not come tonight, so she roughly repeated what Chu Jiarong said to her before the game.

Lu Yichen handled this kind of problem much more skillful than her. After listening to her retelling, he asked: "Have you asked Chu Jiarong if there is anything on the key after he took back his clothes?"

Yu Anxia didn't understand.

"Let her see if there are any traces of red ink-like stains on it."

Lu Yichen said the point, and Yu Anxia frowned and said thoughtfully: "Are you saying that she pressed the key on the ink and turned around and looked for someone to match?"

Lu Yichen nodded.

"But, what did she do when she opened a warehouse? Stealing rubies?" After saying that, she shook her head and denied her answer, thinking it was unlikely.

Yu Anxia took out her cell phone and sent Chu Jiarong a WeChat message.

Chu Jiarong replied quickly, saying that she would take a look immediately.

Not long after, she replied to the message again and took a clear photo of the key, and there were indeed red marks in the cracks in the teeth of the key.

Sure enough, Lu Yichen guessed it.

Lu Yichen held her hand and said softly: "Let's go, let's go to the studio and see what's going on."

...

The next morning, Yu Anxia slept until the sun was sunny before getting up.

After washing up, I tied a ponytail and wore a blue floral home obedient room.

Aunt Chen praised, "The wife has no idea that she has given birth to two children in this outfit. She is like a student who is still studying. It's just that... By the way!" Aunt Chen said, "Little fresh, my granddaughter often talks about this word."

Yu Anxia's eyebrows and eyes were stretched out by her praise.

The anger she had last night was wiped out. She picked up her phone she threw in the living room last night and posted on Weibo to find out that the account "Designer Yu Anxia" who was specifically applying for certification for the competition was almost overwhelmed by the news.

At around 2 a.m. today, No. 17, who was eliminated, was in a bad mood. He posted a Weibo post with his real name to question the fairness and justice of the designer competition, focusing on bringing her out and asking the competition committee why a designer like her who was involved in selling cheap jewelry can also participate in the competition, whether the backstage is greater than everything, etc. In the end, he specially @ed the competition committee's official Weibo and her Weibo.

Yu Anxia clicked on the comments, thinking that she would see one-sided doubts about her, but she didn't expect that there were many people who spoke for her.

Especially the stars who formed a team with her in the first three games took their real names to her.

On the 17th, I didn’t expect that after posting on Weibo, Yu Anxia was not completely stinking. Instead, it aroused fierce debates among netizens with different opinions, and once became popular searches, which invisibly increased Yu Anxia’s popularity.

However, no one expected that on the 17th or Yu Anxia, ​​the next morning, just as the popularity of this Weibo gradually declined, a news once again sparked fierce splashes.

News title, bold bold letters—

Yu Anxia, ​​the popular candidate for the Designer Competition, was involved in the sale of radiation rubies and was taken away by the police for investigation!

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