When everyone was looking forward to it, Ning Xi encountered tragedy.
Because Gong Shangze fainted.
This guy was already running a fever and was weak. He had probably been holding on until the results came out, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer.
The host was already urging them to come on. In the corner, Han Momo was extremely anxious. "Sister Xi, what should we do?"
Ning Xi frowned and touched Gong Shangze's hot forehead, then helped him onto her shoulder. "I'll take him to the hospital, and you go and receive the award on his behalf."
"Ah? Me?" Han Momo was dumbfounded.
Finally, as everyone was waiting anxiously, Han Momo ran onto the stage like a little rabbit. She was so nervous that she almost fell down when she went on stage.
The most tragic thing is that Han Momo's outfit today...
She was wearing a Lolita-style tutu and looked like a doll.
"Oh my god! What the hell? Nirvana's designer is actually a little loli? This is unscientific!"
"With such a domineering style, even if she's not a man, she must be a queen after all! Is this girl an adult?"
…
“Uh, you are… the designer of Nirvana, x?” The host was a little surprised.
Qu Guanyang raised his eyebrows, then touched his chin and asked, "Are you here to receive the award on behalf of someone else?"
After all, he had been in the industry for so many years and had some intuition. His intuition told him that the person in front of him was not a "reborn" designer.
Han Momo nodded immediately, then politely bowed to everyone and said, "Dear colleagues, guests, and judges, I'm very sorry. X is unable to come in person to receive the award due to illness. I'm his assistant, and I'm here to receive the award on his behalf!"
I see…
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, became more curious about this x!
The game is finally over.
Han Momo carefully held the trophy in her pocket and disappeared without waiting for the reporters to gather around.
Therefore, the people who attracted the most attention became Dai Wei and Ning Xueluo.
"Ms. Ning, do you have anything to say about the loss in this Histor competition?"
"Is Qu Guanyang's words accusing you of using your power to bully others and trying to manipulate the outcome of the game?"
"Director Dai, how do you feel about losing to a newcomer in the Chinese style that you are best at?"
…
Dai Wei's face looked extremely ugly. It was no good to respond, and it was no good to not respond.
Ning Xueluo's phone has been ringing non-stop since the results of the competition came out. In just a few minutes, they blew several big orders and lost millions.
This is not the most terrifying thing. The Zeling Studio, whose strength is unknown, may very likely become their biggest competitor.
Dai Wei knew something was wrong when he saw Ning Xueluo's expression. "Miss, it's just a domestic award. It's nothing at all!"
"It's nothing. In just a few minutes, we have already lost more than five million!"
Most importantly, where can she put her face? Everyone said she had good vision and that she had bet on the right thing, but now, not only did she lose the prize she had won, she was also accused of maliciously manipulating the results of the competition!
Upon hearing this, Dai Wei cursed in his heart, "What's wrong with five million? Don't you see how much I earned for you before?"
However, since he was under someone else's roof, he could only speak carefully, "Ms. Ning, believe me, the impact is only temporary. That guy has a similar style to mine, but we have already occupied the market first. He won't be able to take away many customers if he comes here now!"
"That's better!"