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Chapter 158 Burning Mu Ranran's work!

Mu Ranran was concentrating on cutting the fabric in his hands.

In addition to the design drawings that are good-looking, cutting and sewing are also the top priority.

A dress that cannot make people look more beautiful is a failure.

The dress she designed this time is called the Bright Starry Sky.

She wanted to use this method to tell Mu Qingkong that she could steal one of her design drawings, but she couldn't steal her brain and inspiration.

For a designer, inspiration will never be stolen.

The light gauze trembled lightly between her fingers, and the sequins were dotted between the gauzes by her sparse and dense.

Such beauty and such dreamy remind people of the starry sky in summer when they were young.

No one can refuse that kind of beauty.

Even if you only see a part of it, it will amaz everyone.

At this moment, the girl sitting behind her suddenly stood up, pulling her hair with her hands, and her behavior was already a little crazy.

"Player No. 12, what are you doing?" Xu Ruxue immediately stopped loudly: "Please calm down immediately and return to your seat, otherwise you will be disqualified from participating!"

"I can't calm down! I can't think of it, nor can I draw it!"

No. 12 shouted, very much like a player who was crushed by the huge pressure in the past games, and this was not uncommon in the past games.

"I'm going to lose! Don't think about it!"

No. 12 shouted, suddenly took out a lighter and lit it, throwing it out, the target was the dress Mu Ranran was making.

"Ah! Be careful!"

Other contestants who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaimed a reminder.

Mu Ranran felt something was wrong when she heard this sound. She immediately took action to protect her dress, but she turned her back to No. 12, and caught off guard, the lighter landed on the dress she had already made.

The tulle-textured fabric is very light, but it is easy to burn, and the flames quickly jump up.

"It's on fire! I'll put out the fire!"

After extinguishing the fire, No. 12 picked up the paint bucket beside him and poured it on Mu Ranran's dress.

The fire was completely extinguished, and the dress was ruined. Not only was there a place to be burned, but the color also became a messy color, which looked very dirty.

It's like a rag at home, it makes people feel disgusted if they look at it for a while.

Even Mu Ranran himself had those pigments splashed on his body, but his face was enough to beat him. This dirty thing not only prevented him from looking embarrassed, but instead made him feel a little bit embarrassed.

At this time, the security guards on the scene also rushed over and surrounded No. 12 and took her away.

"Haha! The fire is put out! The fire is put out!"

No. 12 clapped his hands and looked at Mu Ranran, and his heart shrank when it touched her cold and sharp gaze.

At that moment, she felt as if she had been seen through. She felt cold in her heart and a chill surged on her back.

"Please leave with us quickly!"

Upon hearing this on the 12th, she followed the security guard without saying a word. Anyway, everything she had to do was done.

"What a pity, the dress was destroyed."

Mu Qingkong looked at Mu Ranran with a pity, looking sad, as if he was feeling heartbroken by the destruction of her work, but his eyes were full of viciousness.

Not very proud, very proud? She wanted to see what tricks could this ignorant guy play with such a completely ruined dress.

At this beautiful dress ceremony, she was the only one who won the final victory!

At this time, the President of Huo Group was held.

After Huo Sichen saw the live broadcast, he immediately stopped the meeting.

Li Hanguang also saw the live broadcast and couldn't help but say: "This No. 12 was definitely intentional. She deliberately ruined the young lady's work, so that the young lady could not continue to participate in the competition."

"Go to the venue!"

Li Hanguang immediately stopped: "Mr. Huo, the cross-border meeting will be held on time in an hour. This meeting is crucial. If you don't attend, you will be afraid that you will give others an excuse to criticize you."

Huo Sichen's face was gloomy and said coldly: "The only thing that is crucial to me is Ranran!"

Before he could finish his words, Huo Sichen had already strode away from the conference room.

Li Hanguang hurriedly followed.

...

At the competition site, the No. 12 player was not only disqualified from the competition, but also permanently banned by the beautiful dress. Her personal information will also be announced in the entire clothing design industry.

This approach is no different from banning No. 12 in the fashion design industry, and the punishment is harsh.

But no matter how severe the punishment is, it cannot recover Mu Ranran's losses.

Her work was made like this, and there was no way to continue participating in the competition.

Although the other contestants sympathized with Mu Ranran, they were more relieved.

Before, Mu Ranran's personal edge was too strong. As long as she was there, she was destined to occupy a place in the competition.

Now, this incident has almost been announced in advance that Mu Ranran has been eliminated. This is equivalent to another award-winning spot for them. This is really the best news.

Thinking of this, they were happy. After all, no matter how miserable others are, it is their business and has nothing to do with them.

There has always been only skin pain in this world, but no empathy.

Xu Xueru stood beside Mu Ranran, looked at the messy operating table, sighed, and said sympathetically: "You are so unlucky this time, you actually encountered such a contestant."

But even if Mu Ranran is unlucky, he can only admit that he is unlucky.

This is a competition. The competition is cruel, and the designers who have walked out of the beautiful costume ceremony are all mature designers. In the future, no one knows what will happen.

Mu Ranran took a deep breath and looked at Xu Xueru: "I'll apply for a rest."

"Can."

Xu Xueru did not persuade Mu Ranran. In her opinion, when the current game is less than an hour away, Mu Ranran's application for rest now is no different from giving up this game.

When Mu Qingkong, who was standing beside him, his lips couldn't help but raise his lips, and his eyes were full of disdain.

She was originally worried that ‘he’ would redesign and draw pictures for the rest of the time, but she was thinking too much.

It's better to give up now, so it's a bit embarrassing.

Mu Qingkong relaxed his heart and showed a winning smile.

Mu Ranran went to the lounge next to him by the staff.

In the lounge.

The staff have been guarding Mu Ranran.

I originally thought Mu Ranran would do something, but I never thought that she just leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed and rested.

It seems that I have really given up.

The staff who knew the situation couldn't help but sigh.

Knock--

Just then the door of the lounge was knocked, and the staff walked over and pulled the door open.

When he saw the person outside the door: "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Mu...Ye Sige."
Chapter completed!
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