However, she did not notice that the man next to her was glancing at her painting with his remaining light.

His face showed reluctance, but on the drawing paper in front of him, it was a chaotic piece. His fingers were hurt and he struggled with his brush. He couldn't draw what he thought.

At present, it's broken cans. Looking at the happy look at Xia Chun's eyes, he is furious.

It's all because of this woman. If it weren't for her, he would have successfully passed the audition, but now, his painting is a mess.

I have made it clear that I can't pass the audition at all.

Damn, why did that smelly woman harm me like this, but she was safe.

A fool who only depends on men. Since I can't pass the audition, you can't pass it.

Never forgive, never forgive!

There was endless anger in the man's heart. The slender pen holder in his hand was tragically broken into two sections by him, but he ignored it.

"It's game time, all players please stop writing." the host's voice sounded again.

Suddenly, everyone received the brush. Some of the unfinished paintings inevitably showed a reluctant expression on their faces.

On the other hand, the staff has begun to collect the paintings. According to the current order of collecting the paintings, Xia Chun's paintings are just placed under the man next to him.

The man next to Xia Chun suddenly flashed a shadow of evil at the bottom of his eyes. His eyes swept around. Seeing no one looking at him, he immediately inserted half of his brush into the black pigment.

Then, while everyone was not paying attention, he wiped it on the back of his drawing paper.

After all this, the man quietly put down his brush and raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

Smelly woman, no matter how good your painting is, it's useless. I can't pass the audition. You can't pass it. Right away, your painting will become a piece of waste paper.

The man's mood suddenly improved and waited for the staff to collect the painting.

Finally, his painting was taken away. Next, he just looked at his painting paper and covered it on Xia Chun's painting paper, even if it was a success.

In the man's eyes, with the light of successful treachery, Yu Guang looked at the staff's action to close the project.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in the venue, interrupting the actions of all the staff present. The proud man suddenly changed his face.

Xia Chun is also stiff when she hears the sound. Naturally, she hears it. This sound comes from Qi Yunzhe.

The host who was suddenly robbed of the microphone by Qi Yunzhe also looked at Qi Yunzhe with a blank face and an embarrassed expression. Other judges and guests also looked at each other.

"Mr. Qi, what's the problem?" the host quickly calmed down and asked Qi Yunzhe.

However, he was directly and decisively ignored. Qi Yunzhe suddenly left his seat and came in the direction of Xia Chun.

"Which one is this?" the contestants were also very puzzled, muttered in secret displeasure, and glanced at Xia Chun one after another.

Xia Chun also looks innocent. She doesn't know what happened. She looks at Qi Yunzhe strangely.

The other party was indeed coming in her direction, and there was anger in the bottom of his eyes.

Is he angry? Why?

Although Qi Yunzhe always has a cold face and doesn't have too many expressions, Xia Chun can see through his anger at a glance.

She just secretly wondered why Qi Yunzhe suddenly lost his temper because she didn't do anything wrong.

He looked and walked close. Xia Chunzheng wanted to ask him what had happened, but he walked next to the staff.

"Mr. Qi... Ah!" the staff just said hello, but Qi Yunzhe grabbed all the drawing paper in his hand.

The contestants were dazed and angry for fear that their works would be damaged, and they had no good feelings for their husband and wife.

"Qi Yunzhe, what are you doing?" Xia Chun's eyebrows twisted together and lowered his voice to ask him.

However, Qi Yunzhe wiped the bottom of a pile of drawing paper with his hand, and then stretched out his palm. His palm turned black.

"Hoo, what's going on?"

When all the people present saw this scene, their faces changed. The staff took out the last piece of drawing paper and saw a large piece of black paint rubbing against the back of the drawing paper.

Suddenly, everyone understood that someone was deliberately sabotaging.

"Too much! Don't you want to destroy other people's paintings!"

"Let's see if our paintings have been rubbed with paint."

Everyone changed their look for a moment and became angry. As painters, every work of their hands exists like children. This behavior is a heinous thing for them.

When the players in other groups saw this scene, they all asked the staff to check to see if their paintings were dirty.

Xia Chun's face was pale. Almost, her efforts would have been wasted. If Qi Yunzhe hadn't stopped her, she didn't even know how she died.

At the moment, the man who did his hands and feet had been sweating in a cold sweat. He hated and feared Qi Yunzhe's trouble and was afraid of being beaten by everyone.

Qi Yunzhe's face was gloomy. If he hadn't been staring at the man's actions, he might not have been able to find something wrong.

In his eyes, this man dares to destroy Xia Chun's works.

Qi Yunzhe's fist rattled, but a warm little hand grabbed his wrist. Xia Chun shook his head gently at him.

She doesn't have any understanding for the man. She's not so stupid. It's unforgivable for the other party to do such a thing.

However, there are also media present here, and there are so many audiences.

Xia Chun is worried that Qi Yunzhe will do it. He is the president of Qi. He needs to establish a good public image. It's not worth ruining his image for a scum.

Qi Yunzhe's eyes were slightly heavy. Just for a moment, he really wanted to crush the man.

"A big man really lost his face by using such indiscriminate means." Qi Yunzhe threw the painted paper on the man's face and snorted coldly.

"Yes, what a scum. We must deal with him seriously!"

"Such people don't deserve a brush at all. People who don't respect other people's works can't respect art at all."

"We must eliminate his qualification!"

"That alone is too cheap for him. He should be banned for life and banned by announcement."

“...”

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. The man looked pale and could not argue. He couldn't say a word any more.

The staff took him away immediately. As for how to deal with him in the end, we still have to wait for the decision of the organizing committee.