The favorite of the wealthy group: Gu Shao has a soft spot

"You said it yourself." Gu Yanze reminded kindly.

He quickly buttoned it up, turned around and looked at Zhong Zong and asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Gu Yanze's bewildered expression, Zhong Zong seemed to have seized some incredible evidence.

He had a stern face, but he looked like a comedian trying to pretend to be a villain, his exaggerated expression even made Gu Yanze want to laugh.

"Say! Did you trick Xiaoqing into sleeping on the sofa?" Zhong Zong didn't know how funny his expression was now, and was still immersed in the dream that Gu Yanze would be afraid of him.

He was looking forward to seeing Gu Yanze begging for mercy, but after waiting for a long time, he only saw Gu Yanze's calm eyes.

"I was the one who took her down, but I also took a blanket. Brother Zong, don't worry, Xiaoqing won't catch a cold."

Gu Yanze seemed not to understand what Zhong Zong meant, and looked at him innocently.

"Is this why I'm looking for you? Don't pretend to me!" Zhong Zong continued with his vicious expression, exaggerated like a Hong Kong New Year's movie in the 80s of the last century.

"You two lonely men and widows are in the same room, what do you want to do? Hmm?" Zhong Zong saw that he was still pretending to be confused, so he got angry, walked up to Gu Yanze step by step, and asked fiercely.

"We're in the living room, shouldn't it be a big deal?" Gu Yanze was amused in his heart, but he couldn't laugh in front of Zhong Zong, and it was very hard to hold back a laugh.

"What about the living room? Isn't that also the same room?" Zhong Zong stared at Gu Yanze, wishing he could crush him to pieces.

How dare this man go to the living room with Xiaoqing, he has bad intentions at all!
"Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhong Qing's voice suddenly appeared behind him, Zhong Zong was taken aback, let go of Gu Yanze, and explained: "No, it's nothing."

Hearing his brother's voice that was not quite right, Zhong Qing looked at him suspiciously, as if he had done something heinous and bad.

From her point of view, brother and Aze are very ambiguous!

"Breakfast is already bought, it's downstairs, remember to eat it!" After Zhong Zong finished speaking, he ran upstairs like a gallop, blushing and heart beating for fear of being caught by Xiaoqing.

"What's wrong with him? He was nagging so early in the morning?" Zhong Qing murmured looking at his brother's back.

"I don't know." Gu Yanze straightened the folds of his clothes, looked at Zhong Qing and asked, "Have you washed?"

"Well, it's OK, let's go after breakfast in a while. I'll call my brother."

Although my brother is nagging, but with him around, I will feel at ease!
After tossing for a while, the three left Zhong's house and drove to the competition venue.

Coincidentally, the competition venue this time is in a shopping mall invested by Gu Yanze.

"This is also your home game." Gu Yanze looked at Zhong Qing and reminded.

"Of course!" Although Zhong Qing didn't necessarily think so, she strongly agreed with Gu Yanze's words.

"Believe in yourself, don't be nervous." Zhong Zong sat behind him, looked at Zhong Qing in the rearview mirror and encouraged him.

"Got it! Brother!"

The greater the hope of these two people, the more tense the love becomes.But she still chose to suppress the tension in her heart and not let them find out.

Maybe it was Gu Yanze's words that really made a difference. Zhong Qing was not nervous at all when he arrived at the competition venue.

Only when the bell rang for the game did she tremble slightly.

The process of the finals and semi-finals remains the same, they are all time-limited and free to play.

And this time, like the last time, the director also chose to cut more scenes to the couple Gu Yanze and Zhong Qing.

This is exactly what netizens want.

"Zhong Qing really has the face to come out to compete! I thought she would be ashamed! She is really shameless!"

"Things have passed, and what should be explained has been explained. What can you do if you choose not to believe it?"

"She can appear in front of the camera and sit here to compete, which proves that she has a clear conscience!"

"You are so sour, why don't you eat lemons!"

On the screen in the live broadcast room, fans and black fans argued with each other, and more and more people joined their camp.

The server once again felt the pressure from the love.

On the field, Zhong Qing didn't know what was happening in the live broadcast room, she was staring intently at the topic on the screen.

It is better to say that there are only eight words, no time limit, and the theme is drawn up by yourself.

In the same situation as last time, Zhong Qing encountered a bottleneck again.

In the last competition, "The Night Where the Stars Fall" was so eye-catching that all the works of love have not been able to surpass that step so far.

But this time, all the pressure of Zhong Qing came from that work. If she couldn't create better ones, she couldn't imagine what she would be scolded for.

"Is Xiaoqing too nervous? I seem to see her sweating." Looking at Zhong Qing on the field, Zhong Zong couldn't help feeling anxious.

Whether he can get the ranking is second. The point is that he is very worried about Xiaoqing's current psychological state.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine."

Just when Zhong Zong was worried, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"Mo Ran? Why are you here?" Seeing the sudden appearance of his old friend, Zhong Zong was surprised, happy and relieved.

Mo Ran has always been very accurate in seeing people, since he said there is no problem, then there must be no problem.

But unlike Zhong Zong's An Xin, Gu Yanze was faintly worried.

"I heard about your sister's competition, so I happened to be passing by, so I came to take a look." Mo Ran explained casually, not paying much attention to their reactions.

She poked her head to look towards the center of the arena and quickly found Zhong Qing in a black coat.

What Mo Ran said made Gu Yanze even more worried.

Based on his in-depth understanding of Mo Ran, he is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to care about others, even if he is in love, it is rare to be treated like this.

Why on earth is he here?
"Look! I love writing!"

"Could it be another miracle like last time? I have been waiting for her for a long time. If she can really stand out for the second time, then I will be a fan of her forever!"

Hearing the movement around him, Gu Yanze immediately shifted his gaze to Zhong Qing, and stopped thinking about the reason why Mo Ran came here.

Zhong Qing picked up the paintbrush, as if everything around her was silent, and painted quietly on the drawing board, completely ignoring the noisy sounds around her.

She looked at a character image that appeared on the screen, and the plot in her mind was smoothly connected into a line, waiting for her to lay it out on the drawing board.

Seeing Zhong Qing in such a state, Gu Yanze felt relieved, and the doubts just now gradually subsided.

"It seems that Zhong Qing is in good condition." Mo Ran was also relieved.

You know, if something happened to Zhong Qing at this time, the two men present might chop him up and throw him to the dogs.

The person who is most worried about falling in love may belong to Mo Ran.

As the progress of Zhong Qing's painting progressed, the stone in Mo Ran's heart also fell.

The bell rang for the end of the competition, and Zhong Qing handed in the work, her hands and feet were cold, her legs were weak and she sat there, unable to move.

No one present chose to leave, and everyone was waiting for the result in the near future.

"I'm curious who is the reviewer of their works?" Mo Ran watched the excitement and asked his own question.

"Handsome guy, you don't know that! The people reviewing their works are famous manga experts hired by the website at a high price, and they are all well-known internationally. Otherwise, why do you think so many people rushed to participate in this competition regardless of their lives?"

"But different comics have different standards, how do they evaluate?" Mo Ran's curiosity was instantly aroused, he turned his head and glanced at the little girl beside him, and seeing her holding a banner with the name of Zhong Qing in his hand, he couldn't help laughing. , "Are you still a fan of Love?"

"Of course! I've watched every game and every work of hers! I've been chasing her since her first work!"

The little girl's proud appearance made Mo Ran laugh.

After laughing, Mo Ran seemed to understand why Zhong Qing would rather hypnotize and hurt herself than to participate in this competition.

Some things are difficult to measure with material.There are some feelings that she can't get rid of just by saying she can get rid of them.

After chatting with the little girl, there was another commotion from the people on the field, and all eyes were attracted.

The host held three cards and stood in the center of the stage, looking at all the contestants present, smiling very brightly.

"Congratulations, everyone. The results of this final round have been announced." The host held the card, and was extremely satisfied with the longing gazes from up to down.

"We still start to announce from No.10."

Listening to the same process, Zhong Qing's heart seemed to be strangled by someone.

Of course, it wasn't just her. Everyone in the arena was looking at the host nervously, expecting to hear their name from the host.

"No.10, artist: Dyeing ink, works..."

Every time the host reported a name, some people's hearts cooled down.

Those who can sit here and participate in the competition are not ordinary people. They know how much their own level is. They know better than anyone else.

Those great masters who can make the list are all people who are dozens of blocks away from themselves.Their names are all at the back, so obviously they don't have their own share in the front.

It is precisely because of this that as the number of names increases, more and more people can't bear to leave the competition venue.

The departure of these people also made Zhong Qing's heart more nervous. She held the paintbrush, her knuckles turned white, and she stared at the computer screen with blank eyes.

"No.4, artist: Mr. Qianli, works..."

I have already reported to No.4 Zhong Qing has not heard my name yet, and I feel a little disappointed.

But in a certain corner there was still a faint voice shouting: "Maybe it's still like last time, suddenly upset?"

"Impossible, impossible..." Zhong Qing murmured in a low voice, listening to the host's voice with tense heartstrings.

At this moment, the audience outside the venue and the fans in the live broadcast room were even more nervous than Zhong Qing.

"It's already No.4, and she hasn't reached love yet, so she definitely didn't get the ranking."

"It's just that you can't be upset every game, no matter how upset you are, I will wonder if Gu Yanze is secretly manipulating it."

"Upstairs, your account is gone! Gu family, how dare you say it? The last time it might have been a secret operation."

"You people are really difficult to serve! If you get the first place, you say that they operate in secret, and if you don't win the first place, you say that they are not as good as before. You people are really great physicists, Schrödinger's number one, right?"

"It doesn't matter about them! Let's just look forward to falling in love! In any case, she is under all kinds of pressure to participate in the competition. Regardless of whether she has a ranking or not, we are very happy."

"The fans are starting to hold their respect, it seems that the result of the competition is already doomed!"

For a while, the fans were entangled with each other, and the live broadcast room became noisy again.

When the host got the last card, there was silence in the live broadcast room, and the audience outside the window stared at her breathlessly, expecting her to name the last artist.

The host looked at the name on the card, smiled brightly, and set his sights on Zhong Qing in full view.

"No.1, gold medal winner, artist: Zhong Qing, work "Flowers Starry Night"!"

The moment he heard his name, Zhong Qing seemed to be struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.

"Ahhhhhh! Let me just talk about Xiaoqing!"

"Our love affair is great! I want to be a fan of her for the rest of my life!"

"I like this kind of people who speak with strength!"

"I don't believe it must be a secret operation!"

Zhong Qing was stunned for about a minute before being surrounded by fans and reporters who jumped into the competition field.

"Ma'am! You are amazing! It's a gold medal!"

"I'm number one?" Zhong Qing stared blankly at the long guns and short cannons in front of him.

"Yes! First! How do you feel now?"

The person in front of him became more and more blurred, Zhong Qing's head became more and more painful, and he fell to the ground amidst screams.