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The finishing work of the ring was completed, Zhuang Jianning raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

After returning to the dormitory to take a shower, as soon as he relaxed, the sound of those two loud slaps kept echoing in his head, accompanied by Mo Xun's exquisite face of regret, panic, and five red and swollen finger marks on each side.

Although Zhuang Jianning was furious and couldn't find the disdainful means of the three of them to exalt the superior and trample the inferior, there was still a trace of embarrassment in his heart.

Mrs. Yuan, who has always been well-preserved, turned cold. While checking whether An Lan's skin was damaged, she ordered softly, "See off."

Mo Xun suddenly lost his composure and slapped himself twice, and apologized to Mrs. Yuan and An Lan in tears.

It's hard to imagine that this is a popular female star who stands tall in front of fans.

The showbiz is the most glamorous and cruel place. Today it is top class, but tomorrow it may be dead.People in it will inevitably be greedy for profit and intrigue.

Like Mo Xun or Gu Ming, the designer who hacked him a few days ago, the original intention was to seek higher support and a bigger background.

Every step of the way, he planned for himself, calculated others by all means, wasted his energy in vain, and finally folded himself into it.

Zhuang Jianning was lying on the bed, looking at He Zhuo's WeChat avatar, and couldn't help thinking that what those people were looking for was so easy for him.

No, he didn't even extend his hand.

Click on the video call, and in less than a second, He Zhuo's beautiful and sexy face appeared on the screen, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes: "Is the ring finished?"

Zhuang Jianning rested his arm on his pillow, his mobile phone was standing on the bed, and his other hand was behind him: "Yes." After answering, he whispered, "He Zhuo."

The lying posture made Zhuang Jianning's small face look chubby, and her bright red lips were slightly pouted.He Zhuo looked dazed, so cute, he thought, but it's a pity that he couldn't kiss.

Rubbing the lips of the screen repeatedly with fingers, she replied softly, "I'm here."

Zhuang Jianning blinked: "I'm really lucky."

Looking at He Zhuo's amber eyes, he continued to say: "I can meet you."

He Zhuo was originally sitting on the head of the bed, but when he heard the words, he sat up straight, his chest cavity was filled with something, his Adam's apple slid a few times, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, I still have something to do. Sleep first, okay?"

Zhuang Jianning is like a deflated balloon, with his mouth turned up high, loss and unhappiness are all written on his face: "Got it."

Without waiting for He Zhuo to respond, he quickly hung up the video, thinking angrily that he would sleep in a separate room with He Zhuo when he went back.

In high-intensity shooting, people will inevitably get tired.After charging the phone, with resentment towards He Zhuo, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Half-dream and half-awake, I felt a warm embrace hugging him tightly, and a familiar light kiss fell on the center of the eyebrows, the tip of the nose and the lips.

Zhuang Jianning sighed comfortably, and instinctively leaned into the person's arms, raised her head and asked for a kiss, and murmured: "He... Zhuo."

Immediately, her lips and tongue were sucked vigorously by the hot tongue, Zhuang Jianning woke up suddenly, and opened her eyes to meet those amber eyes.

He leaned back in a daze, trying to see whether it was a real person or a dream, licked his lips, blinked his eyes again, a smile gradually spread on his face, and his voice was full of surprise: "You, why are you here?"

He Zhuo's heart felt hot, and he pulled him into his arms, hugging him tightly, feeling the great joy and pleasure of skin-to-skin bonding.

The side face and neck rubbed against Zhuang Jianning's face repeatedly, with a madness full of nostalgia: "I miss my baby."

After hanging up the phone, he didn't even have time to change his clothes. He only put on a thin windbreaker over his pajamas. He couldn't wait for a minute to see Zhuang Jianning.

Immediately arrived at the recording location by car, Li Zhu contacted director Wang Hai, and directly used the spare room card in the logistics department to open the door of the person and got into the person's bed.

Zhuang Jianning was suffocated by him, but she was extremely happy in her heart. It was rare that she didn't struggle, so she just let him hold her.

The two rubbed each other like mandarin ducks, and He Zhuo's chin accidentally rubbed against Zhuang Jianning's ear. He twisted itchyly, laughed and stretched out his hand to touch the stubble on He Zhuo's chin: "When did you come here?"

He Zhuo rubbed his chin against the palm of his hand, remembering Zhuang Jianning's sleeping appearance just now, and said with a smile: "It's been a while, you slept like a little piggy, you didn't wake up after I hugged and kissed you for a long time, and you kept humming Hmph. Do you like me to kiss you so much?"

Zhuang Jianning was still immersed in the excitement of He Zhuo's sudden arrival, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't hide her words: "I like it."

He nestled in He Zhuo's arms, gnawed on He Zhuo's collarbone with his teeth, and his voice was filled with peach-flavored soda bubbles: "I like you to kiss me."

He Zhuo asked: "What else?"

Zhuang Jianning looked up: "What else?" Looking at the blue stubble on his chin, "Did you not shave today?"

He Zhuo rubbed his smooth porcelain white chin, and teased him: "I shaved it, but the male hormone secretion is too strong, and it grows back. Why don't you grow a beard?"

Zhuang Jianning knocked off his hand: "Have you grown a beard?"

He Zhuo didn't care about whether he had a beard or not, he just felt like a beast, and Zhuang Jianing was GMJed by him.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, thinking that Zhuang Jianning would have to get up early tomorrow morning to record the show, he closed his eyes, suppressed all the evil thoughts, and patted Zhuang Jianning on the back: "Sleep, baby."

"Oh."

The two didn't see each other for two whole days and one night.

The chest is as hot, and the longing is as painful.

After a long time, Zhuang Jianning's voice sounded in the bedroom where there were only two sounds of hot breathing: "Do you want to do it?"

"do you want?"

"Don't you want to too?"

He Zhuo's defensive line was broken, his lips slid down Zhuang Jianning's forehead, and kissed his lips and tongue vigorously.

Of course I do, I think about it all the time, like crazy.

The next morning, He Zhuo lay sleepily on the bed alone, roughly calculated the time, Zhuang Jianning probably only slept for two or three hours last night.

What a beast he is!

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Zhuang Jianning went to the studio in a daze. Just after entering the door, Jiang Taoyu mysteriously pulled him to the corner: "Xiao Jian, the latest gossip."

Zhuang Jianning's heart skipped a beat, maybe the bed photo of him and He Zhuo had spread out: "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Taoyu glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Mo Xun has something to do."

Zhuang Jianning let out an "ah" and asked casually, "How do you know?"

"I heard what Zhang Hao said. Isn't Mo Xun an artist of his father's entertainment company? The two films that Mo Xun is filming and has already received are all directed by Yang Bing. Last night, Yang Bing's official wife directly gave Zhang Hao His father called and said that all of Mo Xun's plays were pornographic, and asked him to educate his company's artists." Jiang Taoyu "tsk", "Mo Xun is not like Yang Bing, who plays the lead actress."

Just as Zhuang Jianning was about to speak, the door of the studio was pushed open again. An Lan walked in the front like a star holding the moon, followed by Mo Xun and the other three with flattering faces.

Jiang Taoyu followed his gaze and grabbed Zhuang Jianning's wrist: "My God, what did I see! An Lan can be treated like this! Hey, why is Mo Xun's face swollen? Madam Yang Bing is here."

A prophecy.

All the [-] public judges were in place, and four female stars in costumes stood on the stage wearing rings designed by the contestants.

Cheng Yan announced with a complicated expression: "It's a great honor that we have invited Mrs. Yuan Mingjing, director of the Yuan Foundation, and Ji Shui, our mentor from last season, to the finals..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of Studio No. 1 was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Everyone thought it was Mrs. Yuan and Designer Ji who came in, and there was thunderous applause in the studio.

Only the director team was a little confused. Shouldn't Mrs. Yuan and Ji Shuizhi come in through door 2? Followed by several bodyguards in black and black pants.

Zhuang Jianning's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Taoyu. This woman might not be the wife of director Yang Bing.

Mo Xun panicked and stood there, but his right foot wearing a stiletto heel suddenly twisted, and his left eyelid twitched.

The glamorous woman threw a stack of photos in her hand to a crowded place, like snowflakes, many audiences and public judges received them, and Chen Mo also snatched one.

Zhuang Jianning glanced at the photo of Mo Xun kissing a man passionately.

"Mo Xun you shameless mistress, today I'll let everyone see what kind of a bastard you are!" The bodyguard behind stopped the staff of the program group, and the glamorous woman rushed onto the stage in high-heeled shoes to persuade the Cheng Yan pushed away, walked up to the stunned Mo Xun, raised his arm and slapped him hard.

"Snapped--"

With the microphone next to Mo Xun's mouth, the slap resounded throughout the studio.

Mo Xun was beaten with stares in his eyes, and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth that was so painful and numb with the back of his hand, it was full of blood.

She burst into tears, covered her red and swollen face, pointed at Jiang Ling sadly and angrily, and said, "You bitch, you betrayed me to please the Yuan family, right?"

This matter is extremely secretive, except for Jiang Ling who accidentally saw her mobile phone one day, no one else knows.

Sure enough, Jiang Ling avoided her sight and took a step back subconsciously.

Mo Xun seemed to be insane, he took two steps forward and began to fight with Jiang Ling.

Madam Yuan stood at the No. [-] door, watching this absurd scene, her brows gradually furrowed.

Since he couldn't hold back Yuan Bing, and was really worried about letting her struggle alone in this environment, he had no choice but to support her legitimately and use the Yuan family's prestige to cover her.

-

The director team finally invited Mrs. Yang Bing to the studio, and expressed their apologies to Mrs. Yuan and Ji Shuizhi.

Take back and destroy all scattered photos, and appease the audience and public judges.

Backstage there was another conflict.

Cheng Yan directly blocked Jing Chen and Ji Shuizhi who were talking in a certain lounge in the backstage, and grabbed Ji Shuizhi's neckline and was about to shake his fist.

Jing Chen vigorously pushed Cheng Yan away, and looked at Ji Shuizhi worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

Ji Shuizhi smiled gently at him: "It's okay, I..."

Cheng Yan grabbed Jing Chen's wrist: "Xingchen, he has ulterior motives for you, do you know that he messes around with people in the bathroom and kisses you, do you know that!"

Jing Chen seemed to have heard some funny joke: "What is your definition of nonsense, two people who have no definite relationship? Then you kissed me so many times before, do we count as nonsense? I'm with you It doesn't matter, what right do you have to control who has ulterior motives against me."

Cheng Yan recalled that some time ago, Jing Chen had repeatedly hinted to him about the relationship, and he was thinking about Zhuang Jianning, but he never responded to Jing Chen.

He didn't come up in one breath, and almost turned over. After a while, he was going to fight with Ji Shuizhi again: "Ji, today either you die or I die."

The director team fought to persuade them to fight, and then persuaded the two female guests who had stopped recording to return to the scene.

The show has to continue recording.

The director caressed his heart that was about to stagnate, grabbed Zhuang Jianning who was passing by, and sighed: "Jianning, if it wasn't for you, I really want to throw away my hands and go back to my hometown."

After several episodes of getting along, Zhuang Jianning also really liked this slightly shabby director, he clenched his fist and waved his arms: "Director, in 1 minute, he will be a good guy again! Come on!"

The studio finally returned to its appearance two hours ago, and Cheng Yan was very absent-minded and said: "Let us welcome the two special guests with warm applause."

The audience and public judges were fed up with the gossip, and the applause almost toppled the roof of the studio.

The four supporting guests showed off their rings. Except for An Lan, the other three female guests were also out of state.

The public judges were full and saw Madam Yuan's heroic appearance, and gradually began to put their thoughts on the competition.

"The ring designed by Zhuang Jianning is so catchy that people can't forget it at first glance. This design is not a ring, but a love story that can sing and cry. It can arouse people's emotions too much."

"Whether it's the creativity, beauty and appeal of the ring, or the status of the supporting guests, Zhuang Jian and Ning Anlan's group won! There is really no suspense in the final!"

"The designs of the other three contestants are still a bit flat. This kid Zhuang Jianning is indeed too talented. He can integrate various design elements to the fullest, not redundant but smooth."

"It's pleasing to the eye, and you can look forward to a young man! I love Zhuang Jianning so much."

After the show, the four contestants explained the inspiration of the ring to the public judges and two special guests in turn.

Zhuang Jianning didn't want to mention the story of He's father and Uncle Mao in public, so he only briefly mentioned one sentence, and then brought the topic to himself and He Zhuo: "Because someone made me feel that meeting and getting to know each other is also a kind of luck, so I only I feel even more sorry for the broken mirror."

Just a few words still made most of the public judges who guessed the story very excited, and they all showed a look of surprise.

Voting ends soon.

Cheng Yan received the scores from the director's team and announced: "After four rounds of fierce competition, the top four rankings of the second season of "You Are Beautiful" are now in my hands. Do you want to know the final result? ?”

The audience shouted loudly: "Think!!!"

Cheng Yan continued to ask: "Do you want to know who is the final champion?"

The audience shouted in unison: "Zhuang Jianning!!!"

Cheng Yan: "Let our four contestants come to the stage first."

When Zhuang Jianning got up, there was another applause from the audience. He first bowed in the direction of the auditorium and the public judging area, and then walked to the stage with the other three.

Cheng Yan said loudly: "The exciting moment is coming, our No.4 is...Chen Mo, No.3...Jiang Taoyu."

Although the audience knew that Zhuang Jianning's victory should be assured, they were still extremely nervous before the official results were announced.

Many people started shouting again: "Zhuang Jianning! Zhuang Jianing!"

Standing beside Zhuang Jianning, Chen Mo asked him in a low voice, "Are you nervous?

Zhuang Jianning was staring at the auditorium in a daze, inexplicably feeling that it would be great if He Zhuo was here at this moment.

He came back to his senses: "What?"

Chen Mo: "Nothing."

Looking at the remaining two names, Cheng Yan paused: "No.2 Jing Chen, congratulations to our second season champion - Zhuang Jianning!"

There was thunderous applause and exclamation. All the people sitting stood up and looked at the focus of the audience at the same time.

Countless colorful ribbons fell from Zhuang Jianning's head.

The young man was dressed in white and black trousers, with a slender figure and a clean and elegant appearance. He looked up into the air, revealing a slender and fair neck and a sliding sexy Adam's apple.

He stretched out his hand to pick up one piece, exhaled again, and gently blew the ribbon off.

Whether it is a competition or a college entrance examination, it is just a small examination room in his long journey.

The road ahead is still too long.

After the prolonged applause subsided, Cheng Yan couldn't hide his excitement and said: "Now, Madam Yuan is invited to present the trophy and 300 million bonus to our championship Zhuang Jianning."

While everyone was watching, Mrs. Yuan came to the stage gracefully, holding a crystal trophy in her hand, looking at the bright and outstanding young man in front of her, she was not in a hurry to present the award.

In front of the camera and everyone, she said: "Congratulations Zhuang Jianning, I would like to take this opportunity to ask Designer Zhuang, would you like to be the chief designer of this year's Yuan's Charity Gala?"