Looking at the ceiling of the hotel, Wen zhixia reflected that everything was her dream.
Her competition is over, where to win the prize, but she is really looking forward to the baby in her stomach.
When Wen zhixia was immersed in his dream and thinking wildly, the mobile phone rang, which interrupted Wen zhixia's thoughts.
He took the mobile phone and looked at the staff of the organizing committee. Wen zhixia pressed the connect button.
"Hello, is this Miss Wen zhixia?"
Hearing the sweet voice of the staff, Wen zhixia was stunned.
"I am, but shouldn't you ask if I am Xia Yu?"
When participating in the competition, Wen zhixia used the name of Xia Yu.
The staff explained to Wen zhixia simply.
"Well, we have been informed that Miss Wen used a stage name during the competition, so we have registration here. I'm calling today to inform you to participate in the final of the design competition."
Wen zhixia opened his eyes and thought it was a mistake to hear, so he asked again.
"What are you talking about? Isn't my work obsolete? "
It seems that Wen zhixia's surprise had been expected for a long time, and the staff patiently explained the current situation.
"There are some problems in Miss Feili's works. We have learned about the general situation. She has been disqualified from the competition. We hope that Wen zhixia will talk about it in detail after she arrives at the scene today."
For Wen zhixia, this is a bit baffling, but I have to admit that it is a big surprise.
"OK, I see. I'll be there on time."
Wen zhixia's tone was full of joy. With a smile on his face, he immediately lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom to wash.
The staff put down the phone, relieved, turned to look at the easy side, the other side still did not have any expression.
"President, Miss Wen has promised to be on time."
Hearing the assistant's words, easy nodded and then turned away.
When everything is ready, the time is just right. Wen zhixia picks up his mobile phone and dials Ouyang Meiya's phone, but no one answers.
Thinking of the surprise in Ouyang Meiya's mouth yesterday, her eyes showed her gratitude to Ouyang Meiya. It must be because Auntie Ouyang fought for her that she would get such a precious opportunity.
When she walked into the competition site, the scene was ready, she did not see Ouyang Meiya's figure.
A uniformed staff member watched Wen zhixia walk into the meeting hall and walked towards her.
"Miss Wen, please? Hello, I'm the person in charge of today's competition. My name is Yang. If you have anything to do with today's competition, you can consult me
Looking at the face of Miss Yang with a standard smile, Wen zhixia nodded.
"Hello, Miss Yang. I don't quite understand the question about my qualification."
"Well, wait a moment before the competition starts, the host will make relevant explanations, and Miss Wen will understand then."
Hearing Miss Yang's words, Wen zhixia did not ask much. After greeting Yang, he went directly to the contestant's lounge, and no staff member stopped her.
The other four contestants in the lounge have arrived. Cheng Tian looks at the sudden appearance of Wen zhixia. Today's Wen zhixia doesn't wear Xia Yu's mask.
A delicate face, although there is no decoration, is still perfect, such as waterfall like long hair, so simple spread in the back of the head.
Wen zhixia's small white dress is simple and low-key, but it sets off her white skin like snow.
"Are you?"
Cheng Tian walks to Wen zhixia and looks puzzled.
"Hello, I'm Wen zhixia, that is Xia Yu. I had to cover up for some reasons before."
Since she has decided to face it bravely, and easily has found her identity, then she no longer need to cover up, so she is generous to introduce her identity to everyone.
Hearing Wen zhixia's words, Cheng Tian has doubts in his heart, but he doesn't ask. He just says hello to Wen zhixia politely.
"Come on, Miss Wen."
Cheng Tian had a good impression on Xia Yu before. Now he can't move his eyes when he looks at a girl like this.
Lu Yao nods to Wen zhixia and doesn't speak.
Soon Yang came up and told all the designers to come on stage.
When they stood on the stage, Wen zhixia saw Ouyang Meiya's approval eyes and warm smile.
"Hello, everyone. The design competition that has attracted much attention is finally coming to an end today. I'm sorry to share with you a sad news. Please listen to an audio clip."
The host's standard style of words, attracted the attention of all people, for a moment, everyone pricked up their ears."I know Miss Xia is still angry with me about summer. Even if I know summer is Miss Xia's work, I can still turn it into mine. Miss Xia should be able to see my power."
"As long as I want, there is nothing I can't get, so I hope Miss Xia can think about my suggestions and become the designer behind me. I can guarantee you a life of food and clothing."
"Besides fame, you can have endless wealth. Isn't that good? You have to know that there is no shortage of talented designers in this world. How many people have been waiting for a lifetime without a chance. "
Feili's arrogant and contemptuous voice came out. Hearing the voice, Wen zhixia's eyes flashed with surprise.
Next is Wen zhixia with warm anger but firm voice.
"Miss Philly, you are also a designer. Why are you so brazen as to choose this way to strive for so-called fame for yourself?"
"Are those illusory things more important than the dignity of a designer? I forget that you grew up abroad, so you don't know what it means to be bold. "
The audio stopped abruptly. With a few words, everyone on the scene understood the truth of the matter.
"We are sorry that such a thing would happen in the face of such a fair competition. In view of what she did to miss Philly, the organizing committee decided to cancel her qualification for the competition."
"And the real designer of summer, Miss Wen, will successfully enter today's final. Let's applaud Miss Wen."
For a moment, there was a great deal of applause on the spot. Most of the people who could sit here were engaged in this industry. Everyone was very shameful of Fei Li's behavior and full of appreciation for Wen zhixia.
Wen zhixia took a step forward, slightly bent over and expressed his thanks to the people at the scene.