The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran likes an animation very much, which is Hayao Miyazaki's "My Neighbor Totoro".

She had an inexplicable psychological feeling, or sixth sense, telling her that this work was likely to have a strong relationship with the animation.

The overall background is the body of the chinchilla.

Yu Zhou had obviously tried his best. He drew a rough outline. Sang Ran did not forget that this was a fashion-related competition. She needed to think about the connection between Totoro and fashion.

It is necessary to ensure that the creativity is interesting while not affecting the tone of the entire picture.

This work is clearly premised on a warm tone.

Sang Ran thought so and started writing on the paper. She ignored Shen Jinshan's gaze from the audience.

Try to keep your mind focused.

Don’t think about anything now, just focus on the game. If anything comes up, we can deal with it after the game is over.

She repeatedly advised herself in her heart.

Use the tip of the brush to draw the soft feeling of the animal's hair, and then add hats, bags, clothes and other clothing into it. The whole picture will be more Q-version.

This is done to fit the tone.

She also painted a girl lying on her back in the center of the picture, with her private parts covered by animal hair.

Ignoring the strange sensations coming from his body, Sang Ran tried to finish the drawing as quickly as possible.

She didn't want to have any regrets.

Finally, the competition time was up and the drawing was completed successfully.

This is the last game of the match, and they can go home and rest for a while after the game.

The judgment result of the last game will also be different. The players present will know the results of their games directly, and the teams that are directly eliminated can leave early.

Sang Ran forced himself to stand on the stage.

Seeing that she was in a bad condition, Yu Zhou asked with some concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Sang Ran staggered as soon as he finished speaking.

Yu Zhou subconsciously reached out to help, but felt Sang Ran's scorching temperature through her clothes. He was startled by the heat: "You have a fever?"

"Wait a minute, can you please talk to Xin Beibei and help me pack my things in the dormitory? I may need to go to the hospital first."

Sang Ran instructed him weakly.

Yu Zhou looked at her quietly without answering.

When the script came to their group, the host said, "Please ask Sang Ran, Yu Zhou, Yami, and Delais to stand in front of the stage."

Several people walked to the center of the stage and stood in a row.

After the host announces the artwork, the audience watching the live broadcast will vote first.

Yami and Drais are obviously not familiar with creative drawings, and the work of Sang Ran's group stands out as outstanding.

There was no objection in the online voting, and the Sangran group surpassed the Yami group with an advantage of more than 10,000 votes.

Sang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and she smiled and whispered to Zhou, "By the way...get me an autograph, it's Castelan's."

"Still chasing stars at this time?" Yu Zhou felt helpless.

Sang Ran pursed her lips and said nothing. She had successfully advanced and had the capital to ask Castelan for an autograph.

In fact, she wanted to take a photo more, but her current condition was obviously not appropriate.

Just have to wait until next time.

After everyone's scripts were reviewed, the host asked all the contestants to stand together in two groups.

On the left are the teams that did not make it through the preliminary round, and on the right are the teams that successfully advanced.

"Next, all judges, please use your authority to lock onto the team on the left and see if there is a candidate you like. You can use your one-vote approval to keep him or her."

The host said, "If so, then press the button in front of you and say which team you want to save."

The judges in the audience looked at each other and discussed something in low voices.

Sun Yi saw that Sang Ran had successfully advanced, and her eyes scanned the room aimlessly, finally locking onto a boy who looked pretty good.

All mentors made their choices and saved their favorite teams one by one.

They are still kind enough, perhaps wanting to give the players one more chance, so they used up all the usage rights.

The only useless one is Shen Jinshan.

The host confirmed with him: "Teacher Shen, are you sure you don't want to use this right?"

Shen Jinshan's eyes were always on Sang Ran until the host reminded him, and then he slowly came back to his senses.

Looking at Ning Xiaogu who was about to cry, he said slowly: "Save Ning Xiaogu and Li Chuchu's team."

"Okay!" the host responded.

He asked the people who just passed to the team that successfully advanced and asked, "Next, please use your right to vote for elimination."

No one pushed the button.

Thirty seconds later, just when everyone present thought that no one would be eliminated, the button in front of Shen Jinshan suddenly lit up red.

He said quietly, "Sang Ran and Yu Zhou, eliminated."

Sun Yi stared at him with disbelief.

The audience sitting in the stands couldn't believe it either.

【Why was this group eliminated? 】

[It is obvious that their group is better in this match. ]

[Is this elimination mechanism so random? ]

The host's mouth twitched: "Then please tell us why you eliminated them, Mr. Shen."

"I don't like people who are not punctual." Shen Jinshan stated his reasons simply and clearly.

Castelan shook his head and picked up the microphone with disapproval: "NONONO, this shouldn't be a reason to be picky about an excellent team."

Shen Jinshan remained calm: "Since I have this right, do you still want to force me?"

Cold sweat began to appear on Sang Ran's forehead again, and she stared at Shen Jinshan's hypocritical face.

How can he laugh?

Yu Zhou felt that the person next to him was shaking violently, and his face turned visibly red.

He asked, "Sang Ran? Are you okay?"

"Sang Ran?"

No one responded.

Then Sang Ran's body tilted and fell to the ground.

Yu Zhou quickly supported the man, and the people around noticed the commotion and stepped back a few steps.

In the crowd, Li Chuchu's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile.

It seems that Sang Ran fell into the trap last night.

......

Sang Ran didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up again, the discomfort he felt was much relieved.

The curtains in the room were closed, and the rain outside the window was hitting the glass rhythmically, the sound was both chaotic and orderly.

She calmed herself down and saw that it was not completely dark where she looked. Instead, there was a warm yellow light on at the head of the bed.

Sang Ran used the dim light to see the interior of the room and it looked very familiar.

It was Pei Jingping's villa and the bedroom where they had slept together.

Pei Jingping is back?

A man's voice was faintly heard outside the door: "Miss Sang's symptoms are caused by a variety of reasons, not just allergies, but also because of the rain and the cold. The high fever will last for about 5-8 hours."

The man continued, "The other causes cannot be determined for now. We need to take the blood back to the hospital for diagnosis."

Sang Ran could no longer suppress the joy in his heart, and all the longing and grievances of these days burst out together, filling the entire room.

Tears started flowing out before she could say anything, and she wiped them away carelessly like a string of broken tears.

He quickly threw back the quilt and got out of bed, without even having time to put on his slippers.

She pulled the door open, her voice filled with longing and urgency.

"Pei Jingping?"