Chapter 372 Someone Wants to Embarrass Ziyi

Fia didn't say who it was, but said, "I can't move that person. You only need to fight for the top three."

"Why!"

Meng He clenched his fists. Isn't this woman very capable? Now that he was asked to compete for the top three, there was a surge of anger in his heart, and he couldn't help sneering: "Aren't you very capable? Now you can't even handle two women."

Feiya looked at him, her heart was inexplicably cold, she said blankly: "You can only fight for second at most now, I have already bought a batch of navy troops for you, if you still can't win Dou Xiangling, it is yourself. Nothing."

"you……"

Meng He didn't expect Feiya to say this. In order to let him marry her and have children, this woman had been obedient to him before, but she said this today, which suddenly made him feel unbalanced.

This imbalance made his already fierce eyes look a little more fierce, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The first must be mine, and I don't need you to do anything, I can win by myself. they."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the door and quickly got out of the car without looking back.

Feiya looked at the figure who was leaving, and the palm of her hand loosened a little at this time. She glanced at the palm of her fingernails, and after a while, she said to the driver in front: "Go to the Lu Group. "

The Lu Group's state-owned branch in X, Feiya felt that since Ziyi was President Lu's woman, President Lu must have come here too, and she was going to see him.

...

There was a game in the afternoon, and there was only an hour for lunch at noon.

When Ziyi and Dou Xiangling came out of the art gallery together, a group of reporters were so excited when they saw her, they were about to swarm around her.

But at this moment, a group of well-trained bodyguards came quickly from one side and stopped the reporters.

At the same time, Butler Ye, who was wearing a suit, walked up to Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling and said to them, "Two young ladies, I'll take you home for dinner."

Dou Xiangling was a little surprised: "Why is Butler Ye here?"

"Second Young Master ordered me to come and pick up the two young ladies."

Hearing this, Dou Xiangling smiled and looked at Zi Yi.

The corner of Ziyi's mouth also raised.

The two followed Steward Ye and walked to one side.

The reporters had no chance to ask questions at all, and they kept taking pictures, guessing who had taken them away.

At this time, a group of contestants who came out behind happened to see the three leaving.

One of them sarcastically said, "The Dou family is the Dou family. They can be so high-profile in this kind of international competition. I think we are here to accompany us in this competition."

The person next to him didn't think so: "Although the Dou family is famous all over the world, they are also famous for their low-keyness. These bodyguards and the person who looks like a private housekeeper are obviously Ziyi's."

At this time, another person snorted coldly: "Do you want to tell us that she is very hard backstage with such a big stage? It's just an imperial woman, I don't believe her backstage is hard enough to control the game."

This remark made many people suddenly silent, but everyone had some thoughts in their hearts.

Their conversation went straight to the ears of the reporters who stretched out their ears to eavesdrop.

The reporters were excited.

When Ziyi and Dou Xiangling returned to the villa and were about to eat, Ying suddenly appeared.

Dou Xiangling and Butler Ye were surprised at the same time.

Zi Yi guessed something and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shadow: "Master, there will be news on the Internet that you used the backstage to control this painting and calligraphy competition."

Hearing this, Dou Xiangling and Butler Ye's faces sank at the same time.

"Cousin Yiyi..."

Zi Yi gave Dou Xiangling a calm look and asked Ying, "What media companies are there?"

Shadow talked to her.

There are not only a few media, but a dozen or so, and their influence on the Internet is not small.

After hearing this, Zi Yi thought for a few seconds and said, "Then let them let it go."

After speaking, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Not only let them let go, but also help them promote it."

"Okay, master."

After the shadow was finished, he disappeared.

Facing the unexpected and puzzled eyes of the two of them, Zi Yi said, "Just to let everyone know about this match, we will directly use our ability to block those people's mouths."

Dou Xiangling was stunned after hearing this, and suddenly thought that Zi Yi had never appeared in the world of calligraphy and painting before, and many people would speculate and doubt her ability with malicious thoughts. In this case, it is better to use strength to shut everyone up.

Dou Xiangling nodded: "That's fine."

Ziyi was about to eat when her phone rang.

The call was from Lu Jingye, and Lu Jingye also knew about it.

Ziyi talked to him about her plan before they hung up the phone.

Halfway through the meal, Zi Yi's phone rang again.

This time, N text messages came in in a row.

She took it and glanced at it, and it was full of people she knew who sent text messages to ask her what was going on and why the Internet was full of negative news about her.

Zi Yi was too lazy to return one by one, so she said to the invisible shadow: "Ying, help me with the news and tell them my plan."

After eating, Zi Yi and Dou Xiangling were sent to the art gallery by Butler Ye.

At this time, there were more people outside the art gallery, and everyone looked angry.

When Ziyi got off the bus, the reporters asked loudly across the bodyguards who stopped them:

"Miss Zi, many netizens are saying that you are actually a lady from a wealthy family in the empire. This time you came to the competition to be gilded?"

"Miss Zi, did you already know the topic of this morning's competition, so you drew it so quickly?"

"Miss Zi..."

...

These reporters seemed to be taking stimulants, and each one asked sharply.

At this time, the other eight qualified contestants just came over.

When they listened to the reporter's question, they stopped and watched indifferently at the same time.

Dou Xiangling frowned and asked Ziyi in a low voice, "Cousin Yiyi, are you really not going to say anything?"

"Don't say it, let someone else say it."

When Zi Yi didn't speak, the questions the reporters asked were a little bit sharper.

At this time, Meng He said to a contestant standing next to him in a casual tone: "If you want to know if she is cheating, the online voting in the next game will directly adopt the real-name system and ask netizens to come up with questions, and let the system randomly select a question to use. It’s not enough to be the subject of our competition.”

When the contestant standing next to Meng He heard this, he thought it was very good, and said the proposal aloud.

When everyone heard this, there was a moment of silence.

Then six other contestants agreed.

The reporters were also very excited after hearing this.

A reporter asked loudly, "Miss Zi, what do you think of your opponent's proposal?"

Ziyi said, "Yes."

Originally, the reporters directly broadcast the live broadcast at this time, and the Internet immediately discussed the proposal because of this proposal.

Everyone feels good.

Soon people from the Painting and Calligraphy Association also knew about it. After discussion, everyone agreed on the title and selection method.