Chapter 1248: First Place, Advancement
"President, I'm sorry, I lost my composure."
Wang Xuyang's expression was extremely "complicated" as he wiped the slightly damp table top.
Mu Lixin didn't mind. When he heard the news, he was not much calmer than him.
"It doesn't matter."
"President, what's the situation with Y?"
Wang Xuyang's words were quite "gentle". Although she was the champion in their country, she shouldn't be so "dominant" in the international arena, right? "She might be more confident about the questions, and her speed is very fast."
Mu Lixin explained reluctantly that he had already confirmed with Wang Song that there was no problem with her understanding of the question.
"Haha, that's a good thing."
Wang Xuyang felt that he really didn't know Y, so it was not appropriate for him to comment further.
Mu Lixin nodded stiffly, "Okay, let's wait and see whether it's good or not."
"Yes, I'll wait with you."
Wang Xuyang echoed, and it was obvious that he would be thinking about this matter when he returned.
…
"Ye Yao, I think I saw Ishikawa Mika just now."
Before returning to the competition venue, Qi Zhen came back from the bathroom, came to Ye Yao and spoke in a low voice.
"He also came to the competition today. He probably wanted to see us get eliminated with his own eyes."
Ye Yao said this calmly, or maybe he wanted to see if she would come to participate in the competition.
Qi Zhen's cheeks were tense. He was extremely disgusted with Ishikawa Mika and now he wanted to go straight to him to argue with him.
"Ignore him."
Ye Yao seemed to see what he was thinking and reminded him.
There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with that man in the future! "Ye Yao, Qi Zhen, Ruan Kai, it's almost time, let's go back."
Wang Song called out and everyone stood up.
It wasn't just them coming out of the lounge, it was almost everyone.
On the way back to the stadium, Ye Yao saw Yoshida Keiko and Furumoto Tomohisagi again. They both looked tense and were obviously quite nervous.
Yoshida Keiko also saw them, and their eyes met in mid-air.
At this moment, Ye Yao no longer had any hesitation and it was imperative to continue to work with her.
…
Wang Song and his friends returned to the competition venue, took their seats, and waited for the judges to come back.
The media reporters are all ready and also "prepared".
This is already the second round of the competition, so it is entirely possible to report on individual designers.
Anthony Lawes walked in surrounded by a group of people and almost instantly became the focus of the flash lights.
He had a blank expression on his face, his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking extremely imposing.
It was not known whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when he passed by Ye Yao, he paused for a moment and looked directly at her.
Although his movements were not big, they were still caught by the people around him.
Ye Yao was staring straight ahead, seemingly not noticing anything.
A few minutes later, all the judges arrived.
Many people also looked in Ye Yao's direction.
This time she felt it clearly, but it was a little confusing.
"Master, why do I feel like the judges are looking at Ye Yao?"
Sun You had been paying attention to her movements, so he naturally felt it.
"Yeah?"
Wang Song looked puzzled and looked at the judges.
But the judges had already looked away.
"Why didn't I notice it? Maybe it's because Ye Yao was the first to finish the race, so they looked at her a little more."
Sun You frowned slightly, feeling that it was not as simple as he said.
At this time, the host signaled for silence in the venue.
"After a day of intense competition, I now have the list of designers who have advanced. Now I will announce the numbers of the designers who have advanced to the second round of the International Designer Competition."
Just like the first game, the atmosphere was once again extremely tense.
Even several times more than the first game.
Because the first and second games are actually just knockout matches in the early stages of the competition. Only by advancing to the first two games can you truly get the ticket to the international competition.
Wang Song clenched his hands into fists and couldn't help swallowing his saliva to relieve his tense emotions.
In Sun You's eyes, there is only Ye Yao.
He doesn't care at all about advancing or being eliminated.
The host still read out the numbers of the designers who advanced, and then everyone took their seats according to their numbers.
Wang Song kept mumbling the numbers of Ye Yao and the other two.
Because Ye Yao's number was at the front this time, they could also know in advance whether Ye Yao had advanced.
As the numbers spread throughout the hall, some people were happy, while others were angry and frustrated.
When the number reached 100, not only Wang Song, but also everyone else, especially the media reporters, couldn't help but look towards Ye Yao.
After all, she was the first designer to complete the competition. It would be a big joke if she couldn't advance now.
But if you succeed in advancing...
That possibility is really unlikely.
"No. 105..."
This number spread throughout the hall, and Wang Song held his breath immediately, because Ye Yao was number 106.
Everyone pricked up their ears and waited for number 106. Would this number come out of the host's microphone, or would it be skipped by the next number? ! But at this moment, the host's voice suddenly paused.
From the first game till now, he had never created any suspense, but at this moment, he stopped.
He raised his eyes, looked at the entire venue, and smiled slightly.
"Okay, I guess everyone is waiting, what's the next number?"
The host relaxed his voice and made deliberate jokes.
All pairs of eyes looked in Ye Yao's direction.
Ye Yao, on the other hand, sat there calmly, showing no emotion at all.
Yoshida Keiko couldn't help but look at her twice more. Regardless of whether she could advance or not, her calmness now was something that not everyone could do.
Deep down, she still hoped that she could advance, because only in this way would Ishikawa Mika have some concerns.
Ishikawa Mika, who was sitting in the corner, looked impatient. It should have been announced directly.
Anyway, it is destined that I will not be able to advance.
He even specially arranged reporters to conduct a bombardment interview with Ye Yao as soon as it was announced that Ye Yao did not advance.
Her limelight should have finally ended today!
"Okay, let me announce the number of the next designer to advance."
After a brief silence, the host's voice finally sounded again.
Wang Song's face and neck were already red and thick from holding his breath.
"No. 106, advance!"
(End of this chapter)
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