198: C198 He Was Injured

C198 He Was Injured

He didn't even give her a chance to explain, and he didn't ask her about the picture, and he convicted her?

Fu Sihan didn't think of giving Yan Wanwan a few points.

In his eyes, only his woman's face and figure were worthy of his eyes. However, the man in the same frame was too much of an eyesore!

He wanted her to be eliminated and did not want to give her any chance to partner with another man. That "0" appeared just like that.

However, when he saw the woman on the stage with her almond eyes wide open, it was as if there was watery light flowing out of her eyes. She glared at him with grievance and blame, feeling a pain in her heart.

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Fu Sihan looked to the side and saw a string of numbers that did not have any notes.

He had photographic memory. He had seen this string of numbers once. It was Nangong Yixiao's private number.

Yan Wanwan, who was standing on the stage, clearly saw Fu Sihan's expression turn even uglier in an instant.

Her breathing stagnated. She was worried that he would rush onto the stage and throw a tantrum at her in the next moment. If that was the case, she might as well just leave with her hands behind her sleeves and avoid being suspected of his identity.

Realizing what she was thinking, Wanwan was really angered to death by herself. Even in such a situation, she was still worried about Fu Sihan!

She must be sick!

Fu Sihan's eyes paused for half a second. He did not want to talk to her. He hesitated for a second and opened the text message. [You better not give me the chance to snatch her away.] ]

They were all smart people, so there was no need to be too direct. They could understand what he meant.

Fu Sihan looked at the scoreboard in front of him. If he really gave Yan Wanwan a zero, this woman would have to cry when she returned home, right?

No, she might not even want to go home.

"Okay, let's calculate the score next..." Before the host finished his "count," the number of points in front of Fu Sihan changed.

He pressed the number "0" and added "1.

The audience:... "." Are you kidding me?!

Fu Sihan did not feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior. He lazily ordered, "Count it."

It was just like how he instructed his subordinates in the company.

The group of people had ten thousand points in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it out loud.

Wanwan stared blankly at Fu Sihan and blinked her eyes. She completely did not understand why he had suddenly changed.

She was sure that he wanted to give her a low score to vent his anger previously.

And now, he had suddenly changed his score, but he was still in a bad mood.

To be more precise, it was even worse. His head seemed to be covered with a gloomy cloud, and his entire person emitted a terrifying aura of "No one is allowed to enter, no one is allowed to disturb an acquaintance."

Just now, what exactly happened?

Wanwan was thinking like this when she suddenly realized that Fu Sihan's left hand had been placed on the table the entire time. This did not conform to his lifestyle.

On the other side, the people from the Program Set had come to an end.

Fu Sihan did not expect that after rejecting his work and important meetings, he would end up like this after making a trip here. His stomach was full of anger.

Once the judges finished their work, Fu Sihan's patience ran out. He turned around and left the scene.

Wanwan's eyes narrowed. The moment he put his left hand into his pocket, she saw the layers of gauze wrapped around him.

He... was injured?

Yan Wanwan almost subconsciously wanted to chase after him. The cameras that were blocking her not far away pulled her back to her senses - she could not chase after him. If she chased after him for no reason, there would definitely be people who would suspect Fu Sihan's identity. And then she would get to the bottom of it.

At the same time, the organizers had already arranged for the other contestants to go on stage together and announce the results of the attack one after another.

In the end, Yan Wanwan won first place with 9.7 points in the professional evaluation committee and was far ahead of the second place.

"How can it be so high?" Yan Mengrou did not believe that Fu Sihan's score was originally low. How could he give Yan Wanwan a high score?

"Mengrou, are you suspecting that our organizational committee made it up?" The chief director was a little unhappy. He had previously heard that Yan Mengrou was a gentle and generous daughter of a prestigious family. However, after getting in touch with her today, he had really lost his composure time and time again!

"No, Director, that's not what I meant!" Yan Mengrou reacted and quickly adjusted herself. She explained apologetically. "I was thinking about how strict Mr Fu was. It was generally lower. That was why I felt that Wanwan's score was a little too high."

When the other contestants heard this, they all revealed doubtful gazes.

Other than Yan Wanwan, the rest of the people present had basically all been given four and five points by Fu Sihan, with only six points. And what was given to Yan Wanwan was directly ten points.

But what could he say?

The guest sent by the RK Group had given her ten points!

"Alright, let's continue!"

After the Chief Director spoke, the others did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

In the end, Yan Wanwan leapt up in the round and became the first place that was far ahead of them.

And because of the points advantage in the online voting session, Yan Mengrou became the second place.

The rest of the models did not have much difference in their grades, and Zhang Wenji barely managed to get to the fourth place.

Fourth place was a huge humiliation to Zhang Wenji!

Yan Wanwan performed well in this round of hard work. Even if she wanted to pick a thorn, she could not pick it out. But with Yan Mengrou's level, how could she beat her?!

Just because Yan Mengrou came from a good background, was she the young mistress of the Yan Family?!

Just because Yan Mengrou married well, was her fiancé Young Master Gu? !

Zhang Wenji admitted that she did not perform well this time, but her standards were still much better than Yan Mengrou's!

This kind of unfair treatment and the pressure of losing face kept tormenting her self-esteem. There was an impulse to be restless brewing in her heart, like a seed being soaked in water, constantly growing and growing.

When it reached a certain point, it would erupt uncontrollably.

Almost as soon as the result was announced, Wanwan found an excuse to leave and hurried out.

She hoped that Fu Sihan had not left yet.

When she rushed out of the room, she unexpectedly found the familiar Bentley parked outside. Yin Cai was standing not far from the car smoking.

"Young Madam!" Yin Cai saw Yan Wanwan and saw that there was no one around. He put out the cigarette and respectfully walked over.

"Assistant Yin, I want to look for Third Young Master."

Yin Cai shrugged his shoulders. "Young Master hasn't come out yet."2

It had been half an hour since Fu Sihan came out, but he still hadn't come out?

Wanwan walked back quickly to look for him.

Fu Sihan didn't come out for a long time because he had met Nangong Yixiao.

To be precise, Nangong Yixiao was waiting for him outside the judging field.

The man's silver hair was particularly eye-catching. The coquettish side face looked exactly the same as Sheng Yan's. It was just that it was not as gentle and loving as when he faced Yan Wanwan.

"Third Young Master Fu, I don't like the gift you gave me." Nangong Yixiao curled his lips, but there was no smile on his face. There was even a bone-piercing chill.

In fact, it had only been two days since Chiang Yan gave him the gift. Nangong Yixiao's people sent those gifts back to RK Group without anyone noticing. Their way of doing things was completely in line with the style of the DiE organization that came and went without a trace.

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