This villain's style is crooked

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Lucha was not only successfully shortlisted and passed the preliminary round, but also prepared the final work.

Because the finals need to go to Fair's offline studio for selection.

Early this morning, Lucha packed up her things and came to the restaurant.

Lu Yuan was already sitting on the chair.

As usual, she wore a snow-white shirt, elegant and luxurious, but this time the cuffs were bright red diamonds.

"I heard that you have to eat these in the morning of the game."

"It means that you can get full marks."

He pushed the plate in front of Lucha.

It's two fried eggs and a sausage.

He noticed that Lu Yuan's hanging hands were clenched quietly, and the pads of his fingers unconsciously rubbed against his skin, revealing a slight bit of tension.

A bold guess arose in Lu Cha's heart.

won't beep...

She cut a piece of fried egg and put it in her mouth.

It used to be fresh and tender with a buttery aroma, but now it is sweet and salty, mixed with a little strangeness.

It's like unmelted salt and black pepper mixed together.

It is hard and bitter.

He sneaked a glance at Lu Yuan, who seemed to be calm and breezy, but his face was full of expectation.

Lucha swallowed the fried eggs calmly, without showing any pain, and ate up the rest of the food.

Fortunately, the sausage is prepared in advance by the chef and does not need to be seasoned separately.

After drinking two glasses of water in a row, she finally recovered a bit, patted the little villain's shoulder, and tried to be as tactful as possible:

"Be obedient, don't go near the kitchen in the future."

"Not everyone can make fried eggs so weird."

"..."

Lu Yuan remained silent, as if he agreed in disguise.

Jian Lucha asked the servant to put on the dress and was about to set off.

The man picked up the suit jacket draped over the back of the chair:

"Wait for a few minutes, I will ask Uncle Zhou to pick up the wheelchair."

His legs have improved a lot. Although he can walk independently with crutches, when he leaves the manor, he still chooses to use a wheelchair to hide his eyes.

At this time, a sweet voice that belonged exclusively to the girl came:

"There are too many people in the competition venue, it may be messy, you'd better wait for me at home."

After speaking, Lu Cha left ruthlessly.

Lu Yuan's movement of putting on his coat suddenly froze.

Uncle Zhou, who was about to go upstairs, paused:

"Sir, is the wheelchair still available..."

"No." Lu Yuan sat back on the chair with a sullen face.

His dull eyes looked like a cold winter night, desolate and desolate.

a long time.

He pulled the chair to the door, put his elbows on his chin, and looked into the distance like this.

It seems to be sulking, and it seems to be looking forward to it.

-

Located on the top floor of an office building in the city center.

Guided by the assistant, Lucha arrived at Fair's studio.

There were only 6 players who passed the preliminary round this time, so the venue was set here.

First, it can prevent the media from secretly filming, and second, it will not delay Fair's next trip.

A spacious rest room.

Newcomers who have just entered the industry are restless, checking the dresses that will be displayed later.

Experienced designers, on the other hand, put a dust cover on the clothing in advance, so as not to be deliberately damaged by interested people, or to be borrowed on the spot and temporarily modified.

Seeing Lucha coming in with a mobile hanger, Lin Yiyan's expression was condensed.

She was on the shortlist before and had seen the other's work.

Luxurious and refined, yet agile.

There's no way it was designed by this trash.

Maybe a gunman was hired instead.

But the finals are stricter than the preliminary rounds.

The people in Fair will conduct a special inspection, and they must be guaranteed to be original and made by themselves before they will be invited to the offline.

How did Lin Lucha get away with it?

Lin Yiyan stared at the hanger behind the little girl.

The clothing is covered with a square pure black dust cover made of stiff material, the color cannot be seen through, and the general style cannot be guessed.

She picked up the hot coffee on the table, a trace of imperceptible viciousness flashed across her eyes.

So what if you can get here?

I don't even give you a chance to show your works!

Lin Yiyan walked over quickly and bumped into the hanger on purpose.

Just as she was about to pretend to stagger and accidentally splash it, who knows that Lu Cha seemed to have figured out what she was doing, and immediately raised her hand and waved it.

"what!"

The overturned hot coffee spilled all over Lin Yiyan's arm.

She jumped up screaming.

The exposed skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a burning sensation.

Lucha smiled sweetly:

"If you hurt others, you will end up hurting yourself~"

"you!"

Lin Yiyan's face was livid with anger, and the flames of resentment burst into her heart.

Fortunately, his sanity was still there, so he didn't yell in public.

She gritted her teeth and approached Lucha.

There was no concealment of contempt in their eyes, and they tried to break down each other's psychological defense with a voice that only each other could hear:

"Don't get too proud, Lin Lucha, do you think you can win me over?"

"It's just a clown, do you really think of yourself as someone?"

The little girl just held her nose, stepped back in disgust, her eyes were extremely sincere:

"Didn't you brush your teeth this morning?"

"Such a big breath."

She used a normal volume, which immediately attracted strange looks from others.

Overhear whispers:

"Lin Yiyan made herself so beautiful, why didn't she brush her teeth when she went out? This is too sloppy."

"Could it be that you want to suck the snacks between your teeth when you're hungry?"

"Stop talking, it's even more disgusting."

Some players even changed positions and sat.

It seemed that Lin Yiyan's breath had drifted there and smoked him.

"I didn't brush my teeth! She was talking nonsense!"

Lin Yiyan defended uncontrollably, her face slightly distorted.

"You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry."

The little villain Lu suddenly realized:

"This is trying to cover up."

Waves of blood surged up quickly, and Lin Yiyan's chest heaved violently.

The monstrous anger made the pupils turn red:

"You bitch!"

Just when she couldn't help but want to do it, the door of the rest room was opened, and it was Fair's female assistant:

"Why are you all arguing here?! Don't know if the game has started?!"

Seeing the hideous and embarrassed Lin Yiyan, the female assistant was taken aback, her brows furrowed into Sichuan characters:

"Are you going to see Mr. Fair like this?"

"No, I..."

Lin Yiyan wanted to explain, but was interrupted impatiently by the female assistant:

"Okay, hurry up and clean it up, it's dirty to death."

Even if she is not reconciled, Lin Yiyan can only give up.

After glaring at Lu Cha viciously, she went to the bathroom to tidy her appearance.

The female assistant began to read the sequenced list in her hand.

Coincidentally, Lu Cha was ranked behind Lin Yiyan, and was also the last one to appear.

"Now Lu Jia and Wang Sha, please bring your works and follow me to the exhibition room next door."

The two girls nervously pushed the hanger away.

Lu Cha sat on a chair beside her and waited.

I thought it would be a long time, but not long after, I heard the sound of breaking down and crying from the corridor:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fabrics, I'm a waste of fabric."

"Mr. Fair is right. I'm not worthy of being a designer at all. I can only go back and inherit the family business."

The little girl's long eyelashes flickered.

Why are you scolding so fiercely?

Didi——her cell phone suddenly received a text message.

It's Lu Yuan.

He didn't ask about the progress or reassure her not to be nervous, only a simple line:

[The chef is grilling lamb chops. 】

Lucha swallowed.

She has long wanted to eat this!

Reply immediately:

[I can get home in an hour!Leave me a big one! 】

Meanwhile, the manor.

Lu Yuan looked at the information on the phone screen and smiled slyly.

really.

Greedy cats need to be tempted to eat.

"Uncle Zhou, ask the chef to grill a lamb chop now."

When the little girl gets home, it's almost ready.

The man put away his phone with a smile and continued to bask in the sun.

The weather is so nice.