Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the audience and her eyes fell on the man in the VIP seat.

The person in charge of the organizer beside him lowered his head and said something cautiously.

The man looked lazy and didn't care what he was saying. He held the teacup and looked at Lin Zhiyi darkly through a layer of heat.

The strong feeling of oppression made her feel frightened and she could not help but quickly look away.

In the audience, most people looked at Lin Zhiyi without expectation.

After all, there are very few people like Song Wanqiu who can participate in the competition with million-level loose stones, not to mention that her design is complete and novel.

Even the person in charge thought so.

"Don't worry, Third Master. I just asked Teacher Xue Man. She is very satisfied with Miss Song. She is the best candidate for first place this time."

Gong Chen took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Maybe not?"

The person in charge was stunned, somewhat unable to figure out his thoughts. He raised his eyes slightly and followed his gaze to look at Lin Zhiyi on the stage.

He thought about it and suddenly understood something.

"Third Master, I understand."

Gong Chen didn't care at all what he was saying and stared at the stunning beauty on the stage.

The person in charge bent over and left the VIP seat, muttering a few words to the staff.

The staff immediately ran away.

On the stage, Lin Zhiyi nodded to the host, indicating that she could show her work.

The staff immediately came over with a tray covered with a cloth.

When handing it to Lin Zhiyi, he shook his hand slightly and the tray fell into Lin Zhiyi's hand.

With a loud bang, her work shattered instantly, and the original shape could no longer be seen.

The staff member bit back, “I handed it to you, everyone saw it.”

Song Wanqiu covered her lips and pretended to be surprised: "Zhiyi, why are you so careless? If you don't want to compete with me, you can just say it directly. Aren't you embarrassing me and Teacher Xue Man by doing this?"

After saying this, Xue Man, who was sitting on the judges' panel, frowned slightly, looking very unhappy.

The fans who were praising Song Wanqiu in the audience also started booing Lin Zhiyi.

"You ungrateful animal!"

"He must be afraid of losing to Wan Qiu, so he's doing something tricky!"

"I heard from people in her school that her professional grades were given by her old perverted teacher. Look at her face, she looks like a fox."

But there are also some rational fans.

"No way? She's wearing an RR show dress. RR show dresses are unique and once ordered, they are out of print. Generally, only powerful people can get first-hand goods. Even Wan Qiu is wearing an ordinary show dress. How can a teacher order such a luxurious dress for her?"

The girl holding Song Wanqiu's fan card sneered, "She's so sexy, maybe she has more than one patron. How can she compare to Wanqiu's elegance and grace?"

Song Wanqiu is comparable to a celebrity on the Internet and has a lot of fans. In order to win over top fans to help build momentum for herself, she specially arranged seats behind the VIP seats for her fans.

I hope fans can help me take more beautiful photos and post them online for promotion.

By the way, it also satisfies the fans' desire to be closer to Gong Chen.

Therefore, all these words fell into the ears of Gong Chen in the front row.

Gong Chen slammed the teacup down slightly and glanced at Chen Jin beside him.

Chen Jin nodded and left.

A few minutes later, five security guards came over and covered Song Wanqiu's fans' mouths and asked them to leave, accusing them of disrupting the order of the game.

The fans desperately asked Song Wanqiu for help.

Song Wanqiu had no intention of caring about these people. The only thing she wanted to do now was to get Lin Zhiyi out of the competition.

She smiled at Lin Zhiyi and said magnanimously, "Zhiyi, apologize to everyone and leave first. I will ask Teacher Xue Man and the other judges not to blame you."

Everyone nodded, admiring Song Wanqiu's consideration of the overall situation.

Lin Zhiyi glanced at her sideways and took two steps forward.

"Although we are classmates, are we very familiar with each other? Even if we need to beg, we don't need a competitor to beg, right?"

"You..." Song Wanqiu was stunned and looked hurt.

One of the judges knew that Song Wanqiu was not an ordinary person. Thinking of Gong Chen behind him, he immediately stood up and scolded, "Lin Zhiyi, you threw all your works. Miss Song was kind enough to help you out, but you have this attitude. Security guard! Take him away! If you don't have any works, you are not eligible to participate. Don't waste everyone's time."

Song Wanqiu wiped the corners of his eyes and looked down on Lin Zhiyi, his eyes full of pride.

Lin Zhiyi said calmly, "Who said I don't have any works?"

She turned sideways to look at Song Wanqiu and continued, "Things in life are unpredictable. I was afraid of accidents, so I specially prepared double the samples."

Song Wanqiu's expression froze.

The next second, the staff member that Lin Zhiyi had paid to wait for walked onto the stage with something in his hand.

She looked at Xueman in the audience and nodded slightly, saying, "This is the birthday crown I made, with stars and moon."

When people hear the word birthday crown, their first reaction is the small golden crown worn on the head when blowing out the candles.

It is difficult to innovate something that already has a subconscious shape.

Therefore, Song Wanqiu still revealed an imperceptible smile when she heard it.

What can you do with a small crown?

The next second, Lin Zhiyi lifted the cloth covering the tray.

Everyone looked at it, their faces full of confusion.

Song Wanqiu smiled faintly: "Zhiyi, are you... not in a good mood? Where is your crown? There are only some odds and ends on this plate. If you really don't have time to make it, actually..."

Xue Man, who had been silent and pessimistic about Lin Zhiyi, glanced at the tray lightly, his eyes suddenly lit up and he interrupted Song Wanqiu's words.

"Wait a minute, it is indeed a crown."

Hearing this, Song Wanqiu's face turned pale and he smiled awkwardly: "Teacher Xue Man, how can this be a crown? This is clearly..."

Without waiting for Song Wanqiu to finish her words, Lin Zhiyi stepped forward, picked up the so-called scattered things, and put them on herself one by one.

Necklaces, earrings, bracelets, and rings.

"This is a complete set of wearing effects. The main body is the Victorian star, surrounded by a crescent moon, and the crescent is inlaid with white diamonds and sapphires. The luster is different due to different cuts. The light is soft, and the stars and the moon are shining together."

"As for the crown..."

Lin Zhiyi took off the ring and pulled it hard, and the small ring turned into a ring. Then she took off the necklace and matched all the buckles one by one.

The necklace stands upright on the ring, with the crescent moon and the stars hanging in the center. The crescent moon rotates, and the stars also rotate, radiating light, but always with a layer of soft light, sacred and gentle.

Earrings are used as edging and can be assembled or not.

After assembling the crown, Lin Zhiyi put it on his head and slowly walked forward.

The light from above fell, illuminating her graceful figure, her long black hair setting off the radiance of the crown.

The whole person is incredibly beautiful.

The people in the audience were stunned for dozens of seconds before someone reacted.

Xueman asked, "Why do you say this is a birthday crown?"

Lin Zhiyi smiled and said, "Because there is someone who wants me to be with her on her birthday every year. She said she would accompany me for the rest of my life, just like the stars accompany the moon."

The stars accompany the moon, which is very romantic, so most people think that the woman Lin Zhiyi was talking about is a man.

Gong Chen also thought so, and his face suddenly darkened...