After wearing the book, the heroine got me?

"You, little milk dog." Liang Qianwei felt that Wei Miao looked like a little milk dog pestering its master.

Wei Miao kissed Liang Qianwei's side face a few more times before retorting, "I'm a big wolf dog, not a little milk dog."

Liang Qianwei stroked Wei Miao's neck with a smile on her face and said, "Okay, the big wolf dog is the big wolf dog."

In the evening, the competition was held as scheduled in the auditorium of Kester College, and many students from other schools also came here after hearing the news, wanting to see the demeanor of these participating top students.

Wei Miao and Liang Qianwei were also waiting backstage early on. When they were standing and talking in the backstage corridor, a girl hurried over and bumped into Liang Qianwei, who staggered , the manuscript in his hand was mixed with the stack of manuscripts in the girl's hand.

The girl trembled and said sorry, and quickly picked up the manuscripts for Liang Qianwei. She stuffed a stack of manuscripts into Liang Qianwei's arms, turned around and ran backstage.

Wei Miao looked at the girl's back and frowned.

Looking at Liang Qianwei next to her, Liang Qianwei flipped through the manuscript in her hand in a nonchalant manner.

Wei Miao leaned over and asked, "Weiwei, what's the matter?"

Liang Qianwei sighed and said, "I thought my luck had improved recently, but it seems that I was thinking too much, and the manuscript was changed by that girl just now."

"What, you should have said it earlier, I'll go in and look for her." Wei Miao was about to rush backstage in a hurry.

Liang Qianwei reached out and grabbed Wei Miao, raised her eyebrows and said, "There are so many teachers and staff in the backstage, can you find her right away? Besides, she won't admit it if you find her. gone."

"That won't work, that won't let her bully you, I'm angry!" Wei Miao was about to fry the pot.

Liang Qianwei reached out to hug Wei Miao, kissed the corner of Wei Miao's lips lightly, and said, "Don't worry Miaomiao, I've memorized all the dozen pages of your girlfriend, don't be afraid of her!"

Then Wei Miao turned his head, his face softened and he muttered: "That's not okay, if you don't know how to recite it, you will be hurt again. I wonder if these people can't see others. It's weird."

Liang Qianwei stroked Wei Miao's chest with a smile at the end of her eyes and said: "Okay, Miaomiao is not angry anymore, anyway, I have learned by heart, and she will be angry later."

"Okay, come on, Weiwei, I'll see you from below." Wei Miao said goodbye to Liang Qianwei reluctantly, and then went to the venue outside. The auditorium was brightly lit, and almost all seats were filled. There are many prestigious companies in Kyoto City, the young Wei Xing is sitting in the c seat, and there is an empty seat next to him, which is reserved for his precious sister Wei Miao.

On the other side of Wei Xing is Zhao Qiang, the principal of Kester Academy. After Wei's withdrawal from Kester Academy last time, Zhao Qiang has aged a lot.

At this moment, people arranged to sit next to Wei Xing, just to improve the favorability of the Wei family, not asking Wei Shi to reinvest in Catherine College, but asking Wei Shi to be kind and not to be stumbling, after all, in Beijing In the city, no one dares not to give face to the Wei family.

When Wei Miao came out from the backstage, he saw his elder brother who had just been seated. Wei Miao walked through the crowd and sat next to Wei Xing. Zhao Qiang immediately showed a pleasant expression and said, "Student Wei is here too, that's great." , The contestants in these competitions are blessed."

Wei Miao raised a question mark, they talked about theirs, it was none of their business, she was purely looking at Weiwei's, and didn't want to look at others.

"Generally, I'm here to see Liang Qianwei." Wei Miao replied reluctantly, and then started playing with her mobile phone, not wanting to talk to Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang saw that there was no way to talk to her, so she had to sit beside her and shut up.

"Miaomiao, your Liang Qianwei is also participating in this competition?" Wei Xing asked his sister who was playing with snakes.

"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't be bothered to come. You don't know brother, Weiwei looks so good in a suit! A bomb! You will be amazed later."

As soon as Wei Miao mentioned Liang Qianwei called, she didn't care about the snake in her hand.

Wei Xing helped his forehead, and was so pissed off by his younger sister. This competition to a large extent reflected the level of the contestants. The reason why so many company bosses came was to come here to scoop up talents. His younger sister was fine. In her eyes, My heart is full of how good-looking my girlfriend is, this is a proper king of Zhou You in ancient times.

"No, Miaomiao, you, okay." Wei Xing didn't plan to say anything more, and I'm afraid that his sister should not have much expectations in terms of business.

But you can look at Liang Qianwei, there must be a meeting at home, the company is so big, it is really difficult for him and Wei Zhongkun to manage it.

At this time, the host began to announce the curtain, introduced the 20 people who participated in the final, and then started the competition.

The order of the competition is determined by lottery in the backstage. The judges, that is, sit first and exclude the votes of the ten top executives other than Wei Miao, remove the highest score, remove the lowest score, and take the average score. Generally, the top five winners in previous years will have their companies sign contracts with them on the spot. It can be said that these talents are quite sought-after.

The contestants appeared one after another, and the speeches were all in English, and Wei Miao's English was actually not bad.

But after adding so many complicated financial vocabulary, he was a little ignorant, and Wei Miao just sat there and kowtowed.

It was because Wei Xing next to him couldn't see it, and pushed his sister several times, Wei Miao managed to support his eyelids.

It's just that my eyes are looking straight at the stage, and my mind has long been lost.

It wasn't until a girl named Zhang Nian came on stage that Wei Miao raised her eyes to look at the stage. There was no other reason. This girl was quite good-looking. Her slightly curly long hair was curled into a ball head, and the sides were left Some broken hair, bright red lip glaze outlined on the thin lips, making the girl cold and beautiful, coupled with a dazzling red dress, she became the focus of the audience as soon as she came on stage.

From time to time, whispered voices came from behind.

"Hey, who is this beautiful woman? It's really pretty when I go, it's because of my aesthetics!"

"You don't even know her? She is the only daughter of the Fengxin Group. She is even better than Wei Miao. Wei Miao also has an older brother who divides her property. This Zhang Nian is the only daughter of Mr. Zhang. The property is completely owned by Zhang Nian, whoever wants to marry her can just lie down and eat soft food."

"Look at how promising you are, you know how to eat soft food."

"It's the same as what you don't want to say, the rich woman looks at me."

"You are uglier than who sees you?"

When the two people were discussing in full swing, Wei Miao, who had just been discussed by them, slowly turned his head to look at the two of them.

The two of them were taken aback, and they didn't dare to let another one go.

Wei Miao whispered to Wei Xing beside him, "Brother, they said you want to divide my property."

"Hmph! You still need points. If you sell me, I have to count the money for you. What's mine is yours." Wei Xing said with a smile on his face.

"Hee hee, thank you brother, but no need, I can't spend much money, you should keep it for yourself to marry a wife, after all I have Weiwei, and brother you are still single."

Wei Miao, when you mention Wei Xing, you will be refreshed. After all, in Wei Miao's eyes, Liang Qianwei is the most perfect and lovely girlfriend in the world. From time to time, Wei Miao wants to brag about how good her girlfriend is.

"Hiss, Wei Miao, are you fast again?" Wei Xing raised his eyebrows.

"Hee hee, it's okay, I've always been like this."

Zhang Nian's English is very authentic, and her voice is nice. Wei Miao estimated that her score would not be low. As expected, the highest score of 10 points was removed, and the lowest score of 8.5 points was removed. Zhang Nian's final score was 78 points, which is a contestant who has already appeared. Mr. Zhang of Fengxin Group knew that his daughter's score was the highest so far, and he was so happy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Brother, how many points did you give her?" Wei Miao was too busy to listen to gossip just now, and didn't see how many points her elder brother gave to others.

"I gave it 9.5 points. She said something very good. If I didn't know that she is the daughter of Fengxin Group, I would have wanted to sign her for the company." Wei Xing analyzed.

"Yeah, but she still hasn't finished the script completely, and I still read some parts." Wei Miao leaned back on the chair.

Wei Xing glanced at Wei Miao, "I can't tell, you're quite demanding?"

Wei Miao whispered, "That's necessary."

Next came the only son of the Shen Group, known as the Nine-Generation Single Pass, and he was so gentle, but it made Wei Miao feel a little uncomfortable. Today, Shen Ge wore a black suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He has the feeling of a gentle scum, and his speeches are quite fluent.

It's just 0.5 points lower than Zhang Nian, it can be seen that he is quite satisfied with his results.

The speeches of the next few people were mediocre, and the scores they got were not high.

Liang Qianwei's speech was the penultimate one. When Liang Qianwei appeared on the stage, Wei Miao felt that the world was lit up. Unlike other contestants holding manuscripts, Liang Qianwei just stood on the stage confidently. Her English pronunciation was very pleasant. The manuscript Wei Miao couldn't quite understand the content.

But seeing her elder brother nodding frequently, Wei Miao felt that Liang Qianwei must have done a good job. After Liang Qianwei finished her speech, the auditorium applauded one after another, and there were many discussions.

"Oh, did you find out, Liang Qianwei really wants to be different from before."

"I also feel that she is obviously the same person, and her appearance has not changed. I always feel that her aura has become stronger."

"Yeah, I feel the same way. It feels like a different person. I just felt that the way she spoke was shining brightly. It's really beautiful."

Wei Miao looked at Liang Qianwei happily, and listening to the discussion behind her, she wished she could turn around and tell them one by one how good her girlfriends are!

Wei Xing scored first this time. He scored 10 points for Liang Qianwei.

Liang Qianwei stood under the spotlight and looked at Wei Miao in the first row and smiled happily. She bowed to the judges with neither humbleness nor overbearing, and then got up and left.

And the last person who has not appeared at this moment is the girl who bumped into Liang Qianwei deliberately just now. The girl's name is Feng Jing. A few months ago, Liang Qianwei was shut out by her roommates. Someone took a photo and posted it on the school forum, and the person who secretly took Liang Qianwei's photo was Feng Jing.

It's just that she was scared by Wei Miao and deleted the post, and she never dared to play tricks on Liang Qianwei.

At this moment, the hatred in Feng Jing's heart was growing wildly. She originally thought that among the twenty contestants, she and Liang Qianwei were the only ones who couldn't afford the clothes for the competition, but when she saw Liang Qianwei in a light and luxurious suit in the corridor, she couldn't bear it. He stopped, and wanted to knock off the manuscript in Liang Qianwei's hand, and secretly replace it, so that Liang Qianwei would be ashamed and embarrassing.

She used to envy Liang Qianwei always surrounded by men, and now she is even more envious of Liang Qianwei being surrounded by Wei Miao, while she, who has a mediocre family background and looks, has nothing.

She hated Liang Qianwei, hated Liang Qianwei's beauty, and even more hated Liang Qianwei's excellence. Instead of making Liang Qianwei look ugly, Liang Qianwei won the applause of all the halls after knocking down her manuscript just now.

Feng Jing was very scared at the moment, Liang Qianwei was not a fool, Liang Qianwei must have discovered that the manuscript had been tampered with by herself, plus Wei Miao, Feng Jing was a little afraid that she would be manipulated by Wei Miao like Zhou Sisi.

After all, Wei Miao's family background is not comparable to his own, but he also thought that she just bumped into Liang Qianwei, no matter how good Wei Miao's family background is, there is no evidence to prove that the manuscript was changed by herself, and Liang Qianwei's manuscript has been flushed down the toilet by herself.

Soon Feng Jing's name was heard on the field. Feng Jing put away her timid posture. She changed into a light yellow dress, which she borrowed from someone else, and it didn't seem to fit well. When she was giving a speech, her eyes were blurry. Dare to look at people in the audience.

Even though she tried her best to put away that timid look, it still felt fake.

Wei Miao recognized Feng Jing at a glance, and she whispered to Wei Xing beside her, "Brother, this girl bumped into Weiwei just now, and she secretly changed Weiwei's manuscript. gone."

Wei Xing frowned, ability is one thing, virtue is another, and ability can be improved through training, but if one really wants to harm others in his heart, this kind of person is really disgusting.

"Understood, I'll ask my assistant to look through the monitoring." Wei Xing instructed the people around him a few words.

"Brother, there is no surveillance in the backstage, and the surveillance in the corridor is not high-definition. You can only see her bumping into people, but you can't see her changing Weiwei's things." Wei Miao reminded in a low voice.