President, give me back my body!

"It doesn't matter." Lu Qing paused and said, "By the way, Moriguchi Eiko didn't come on stage, so he must have run away."

Song Huaijin narrowed her eyes slightly, "It's okay, a monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away. Since she dares to do it, she must have the courage to bear the consequences."

"Where's Gu Yanxi?"

"He." Ruan Yu smiled, but her tone was a bit cold, "Probably still crying for his winery."

Shaking her body, Lu Qing subconsciously moved away from the two of them, "Boss Ruan, you smile like this."

Ruan Yu glanced at him, put away her smile, and said with a cold face, "So?"

Looking at the two faces with similar expressions in front of him, Lu Qing only felt that he was in the South Pole, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Forget it, you should laugh."

As he spoke, he muttered a few words in his heart, Mr. Ruan and Mr. Song were getting more and more alike.

Ruan Yu laughed out loud, waved her hand and said, "Let's put this matter aside for now. Gu Yanxi has suffered a big loss this time, so he dare not make any further moves for the time being. The most important thing for us now is this."

She pointed to the stage, and the show was coming to an end.When the last model walked into the curtain, the host came to the stage to give a speech, and Wu Kai and others recorded the results and ranked them.

A group of designers sat on the bench prepared behind the stage, waiting nervously.

The host took the list and read it from back to front. Every time a serial number was mentioned, the designer came out to express his thanks.When she read No.6, she deliberately left a suspense.

"Designers who haven't read the serial number, please bring it up."

Ruan Yu squeezed her fingers, got up and moved forward.Six people stood side by side, Chu Yunshan, Lu Qing and others were among them.

The host looked at Ruan Yu and deliberately teased: "Mr. Ruan, you are one of the initiators of this show. If you don't get No.1, will you be sad and disappointed?"

"Of course there will be disappointment." Ruan Yu smiled, "But the designers present here are all capable. Now it seems that I have entered the top eight, which is a kind of affirmation."

The host nodded, and walked to Chu Yunshan's side, "Miss Chu, as a former designer of the Gu family, you came to participate in the show initiated by the Ruan family. Will this make Mr. Gu feel dissatisfied?"

Frowning, Chu Yunshan's eyes were gloomy, but her tone was still helpless and soft, "How come? Although the two companies are competitors, we are also making progress together in the competition. Besides, I am a designer first, and then a designer. Gu's employees, now I have such a good opportunity, how can I be willing to give up."

The host chuckled, "Some time ago, it was revealed on the Internet that Ms. Chu possesses Huaguo culture, what do you think?"

"Everyone makes mistakes and gets confused. Now I know my mistakes and am correcting them."

Chu Yunshan clenched her fists tightly, a stern light flashed in her eyes, and then sighed, "Sister Zhuzhu, I know that you, as the host of the makeup show, are dissatisfied with our Gu family. But on such a serious occasion, don't It is appropriate to ask this."

She ignored the slightly changed expression of the host, and tilted her head, she really looked like a simple woman ignorant of the world.

"If you want to know, we can add a contact information in the background, and I will tell you in private."

The host smiled stiffly, "No need, I trust Yunshan."

With this, she didn't dare to ask random questions when hosting.After more than ten minutes, the audience couldn't wait any longer, and she announced the ranking slowly.

There are three people for the third prize, and Lu Qing is one of them.Mr. Qiao said that his understanding of the ancient Chinese culture is not thorough enough. Although the design is amazing, the classical temperament is superficial.

There are three people who have not yet announced their rankings - Ruan Yu, Chu Yunshan, and the designer of "Dying Winter".

"The score of No.3 is 87.2 points, which is already a very high score." The host deliberately paused, and said with a smirk, "Miss Ruan, who do you think it will be?"

"Well, let me do the math," Ruan Yu said playfully, "It should be one of the three of us."

The host laughed, "Mr. Ruan, you are right, the winner of No.3 is—"

"Designer of 'Dying Winter', Miss Jiang Wen!"

When the stage music started, Jiang Wen bowed with tears and thanked everyone.

Ruan Yu clenched her fists, feeling more and more nervous.

"Do you think you can beat me?" Chu Yunshan's provocative voice rang in her ears.

Ruan Yu frowned, seeing Chu Yunshan looking at her slightly sideways, with confidence and disdain in her eyes.She curled her lips and ignored it.

Seeing this, Chu Yunshan felt a hint of anger in her chest, "No matter how talented you are, can you compare to the designs in ancient books?"

At this time, the host was still playing tricks, she didn't say No.2, but directly pointed out No.1.

"Our No.1 can give priority to rewards - designing clothes for the mother of the country, millions of awards, opportunities to study abroad, so who will get such a good thing?"

Seeing that Ruan Yu was still silent, Chu Yunshan gritted her teeth and said viciously, "Ruan Yu, it's obviously your Ruan family's ancient book, but you helped me get No.1 and made me famous. Are you angry?"

After hearing this, Ruan Yu's eyes finally moved, she raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Chu Yunshan, you probably forgot the lesson from last time."

Chu Yunshan froze, and said with a sullen face: "Very well, let's see if you can still be brave later!"

On the stage, the host squeezed the card in his hand, and said in a passionate voice, "I will announce that the No.1 winner of the fancy dress show is—"

Ruan Yu clenched her fists and took a deep breath to relieve her tension.

Chu Yunshan puffed up her chest, confident.

There was silence in the audience, and only the rhythmic music was left on the entire field.

"—Number 75, Ruan Yu!"

Chu Yunshan's face turned pale immediately, and the smile that was originally raised due to self-confidence suddenly froze, looking particularly distorted.

Behind the stage, Lu Qing jumped up in surprise, "Wow! Mr. Ruan, that's great! You are No.1, No.1!"

"Thank you, thank you everyone." Ruan Yu cried with joy.

The host patted her on the shoulder and said loudly, "Fireworks dancing, the phoenix is ​​reborn! Congratulations, Ruan Yu!"

"Thank you!" Ruan Yu said again, "Thank you judges for supporting my work, I will definitely make persistent efforts!"

"I didn't expect number 75 to be your girl. That's right, you're a formidable young man!" Qiao Lao said with a smile, "So many rewards, which one do you choose?"

There is no doubt that Ruan Yu chose to design clothes for the mother of the country.

After the show was over, Ruan Yu went backstage. As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she was sprayed all over her body with ribbons.

"Mr. Ruan, congratulations!" Wu Kai and You Rongyan hugged her happily.

Song Huaijin walked over with a smile and pride on her face, "Xiao Yu, you are awesome!"

"Thank you!" Ruan Yu was still in disbelief, "I was able to beat so many powerful designers and get No.1."

She rubbed her hands and took a deep breath, "I also got the chance to design clothes for the mother of the country. Is this a dream?"

"Of course not!" Song Huaijin hugged her shoulders, pinched her cheek lightly, and smiled softly, "How about it, do you believe it?"

Ruan Yu blinked, "I, I don't feel any pain."

The man raised his eyebrows, leaned over and pressed a kiss on her lips, and there was a burst of booing all around.

After a while, he straightened up, his voice hoarse, "Now?"

Ruan Yu blushed and nodded again and again, "Believe me, I'm not dreaming."