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Chapter 512

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Fang Niya, who was already in a daze, tensed up when she heard the question.

She was full of confidence before going on stage and didn't take Xunmi seriously at all.

She didn't pay much attention to her from the beginning. She only wanted to defeat her. She was no match for her since her hand was crippled.

But reality quickly slapped her in the face. She actually lost.

How was that possible? She saw that her opponent's finished product was similar to hers.

Especially when she saw that her hand was dripping with blood again, she didn't know how much joy she felt in her heart.

Even when she successfully got a place in the competition, she only felt that it was her opponent's last gamble. Although she was unwilling, it had already happened.

She thought that when she went back, she would ask her parents to think of a way to get rid of that cripple.

But there was a mistake in the voting. Why did she ask so many questions?

What if, what if, she wanted to play the sympathy card? She knew too well how many fans Xunmi had.

So she couldn't help but feel nervous. What should she do? What should she do?

It was clearly that bitch Fang XunMi's fault. As a child, she should obediently listen to her parents.

She was disobedient. If she dared to bite back now, she would definitely ask her parents to cut off their relationship with her tonight.

Fang Niya's heart grew darker and darker. She couldn't help but stare at Xunmi with a trace of jealousy and hatred that couldn't be hidden.

XunMi casually swept her eyes over Fang NiYa. Her lips curved into a mocking smile. Very quickly, when the camera came over, she put it away.

"My hand? There's nothing to say. Everyone has a dream that they don't want to give up.

"Just like some fans chasing after their idols, some girls have a preference for beauty, and the pursuit of quality of life.

"And I'm just an ordinary person who has been struggling for my dream. Hand injuries are a big taboo for a designer.

"But I still insisted on participating despite the doctor's objections. I just don't want to compromise with fate.

"I don't want to give up the success I'm about to achieve. I also want to see how far I can go even if the road ahead is full of thorns.

"Thank you for your concern. I will fight with all my strength in this match. Even if I lose this hand in the end, I don't want to regret today's cowardice when I'm old."

"Ah, now I can also reveal that I will be leaving this circle after this match."

"As for whether or not it will appear in the future, it's hard to say." He explained the matter simply, leaving plenty of time for everyone to think.

In fact, there were some things that didn't need to be said clearly. One had to know that the power of imagination was very strong.

At least at this moment, those who were watching the live broadcast and waiting for an answer had already imagined countless grudges and disputes in their minds.

At this moment, a post titled # Eight Fangs Rich and Imposing # quietly popped up.

At first, the fans thought that they were trying to defame Xunmi. Naturally, they couldn't let it go and were ready to fight.

After reading the content, they all fell silent and settled down. It was like the calm before the storm.

In fact, there wasn't much content in the post, but it came with a video that looked like it was secretly taken.

Coincidentally, it was the video of Father Fang causing trouble with the organizers at VIKY yesterday.

They were supposed to sit in the conference room and talk face to face. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been known by so many people.

However, when Fang Shuai heard that the Fangs were already there, he knew that something bad was going to happen. He immediately rushed over and kicked the door open. The commotion attracted a lot of people.

Fang Shuai was angry and started arguing before they could finish their sentence. At this point, who was in the mood to care whether the door was open or not?

Just like that, word spread like wildfire. Soon, everyone in the VIKY building knew about the incident.

The person who leaked the news explained what had happened. He explained Fang Niya's identity and the condition of Xunmi's hand injury. He even included the doctor's diagnosis.

This was simply enraging. Everyone was choking on their anger and couldn't let it out.

So this was the reason why the goddess said that she didn't want to compromise and didn't want to have any regrets.

She had suffered such a huge grievance, but she didn't take the initiative to speak up when others asked her about it.

If it hadn't been leaked, she would have been prepared to bear it alone.

The more the fans thought about it, the more they felt that their idol had been wronged. After seeing the comments about Fang Niya, they seemed to have found a breakthrough.

What did it mean to be kind and cute? What did it mean to be compassionate and approachable? It was all nonsense.

They all flocked to Fang Niya's Weibo and began to mock and ridicule her.

Xunmi and Fang Niya didn't know any of this because she was listening to the host announce the results of the votes.

She was still the one with the highest number of votes, but she was only one vote away from Fang Niya.

There was something very wrong with this situation. After all, from her memory, she knew that she had more than a million more fans than Fang Niya.

Could it be that only one of these million people was actually her fan? The ratio was too cruel.

Then, the question was, where did her votes go?

Or rather, where did Fang Niya get so many votes?

Don't say that she was narrow-minded and didn't believe in Fang Niya's abilities. It was because she believed in Fang Niya that she doubted her.

After that, there was nothing else for her to do. Xunmi sat quietly in her seat and watched the competition that had no suspense at all.

As expected, during the competition, Fang Niya was the first to advance to the next round.

The last person to be eliminated was a cute girl with cat-like eyes and two cute dimples on her cheeks when she smiled.

When she left, she was crying. It was obvious how much she missed the stage and how much she loved the design.

However, to be able to enter the top eight, she was also very capable. Many companies would fight to hire her. She definitely had a bright future.

Finally, when the competition ended, Xunmi was stopped by VIVI before she could leave.

She originally thought that VIVI didn't say anything after she answered before because she didn't want to say anything. It turned out that she was going to talk to her after the competition.

That's right, VIVI was Xunmi's wife. Very few outsiders knew about it.

"Teacher's wife." Xunmi followed her to a corner backstage.

VIVI frowned and looked at Xunmi's hand. She said in a bad tone, "Do you know how much your teacher has high hopes for you? How disappointed will he be if you say that you're leaving the industry so easily?"

She was a woman in her thirties. Because she took good care of herself, it was impossible to tell her exact age.

She wore a red wrap dress. Coupled with her influence in the industry, she always had a fashionable texture.

Xunmi nodded. Of course she knew, but … "Teacher's wife, even if my hand is treated, it won't be done in a day."

"Instead of staying in the industry and being criticized for taking in a handicapped disciple, it's better to make my attitude clear from the start. I don't want to make things difficult for my teacher."

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