Chapter 788
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When Qiao Anhao said this, tears started to flow down her face.
Even the judges sitting at the side and the audience below the stage had solemn expressions on their faces.
Qiao Anhao tried her best to lift the corner of her lips, and continued to speak softly and slowly, "There was a period of time when he left me. Before he left, he wrote a long email to a friend. It took up four pages of the five-inch phone screen, and aside from the first page, the rest of the three pages had everything to do with me. Even the last sentence had my name in it."
Qiao Anhao couldn't help but sniff, and with a slightly sobbing tone, she continued, "A long time later, I found out that he went to America. When I was in America, I went to a Chinese restaurant with him. Because I was the only one eating, I only ordered one dish. When the menu was in his hands, he didn't even look at the names of the dishes, and just casually ticked off a few dishes. They were all my favorites. At that moment, I really wanted to ask him a question that I didn't ask back then. How many times did you sit in this Chinese restaurant alone, and how many times did you order my favorite dishes? That's how you could tick off my favorite dishes without even looking at the menu?"
"When I was filming 'Heavenly Sword', the conditions on set were a little tough. One night, a thief snuck into my room. At the time, the thief was so anxious that he wanted to suffocate me with a pillow. That was when he appeared, but he quickly left. At that time, we were still separated. That was the second time he saved my life. If we were in ancient times, I would have to repay him with my body twice, in this life and in the next."
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When Qiao Anhao finished speaking, most of the people below the stage either had tears rolling down their cheeks or their eyes were red.
"I'm not flaunting, nor am I flaunting my happiness. I'm very happy, and even if I flaunt it, I won't die. I just want to stand on this stage and tell him all the things he did for me. I want to tell him that even though I never said it, I remember it all in my heart."
"At the end of the story, I want to say something to him."
As Qiao Anhao said this, she freed a hand.
"Me." Her hand pulled out a bundle.
"Love." The bundle turned into scissors.
"You." The scissors turned into stone.
"Mr. Lu, Miss Qiao is confessing to you in front of the whole world!" the assistant whispered into his ear.
Lu Jinnian stared at Qiao Anhao with excitement in his eyes.
He was just feeling regretful that she couldn't perform the drum dance tonight, but he didn't expect that she would turn around and give him such a big surprise.
Baggage, scissors, rock.
It was the most beautiful confession he had ever given her.
With the passage of time, she stood under the spotlight and turned her confession into an audible confession.
At that moment, Qiao Anhao really had the urge to add "I've loved you for thirteen years" at the end, but when she thought about the love letter she had written, the love letter that she had kept in her palm for so many years without being able to send it out, she felt a little unwilling. She forcefully swallowed her saliva, suppressing the words that kept surging up her throat. Then, she bowed and said, "My story is finished, thank you everyone."
The audience was silent.
In the end, it was the assistant who clapped first. Then, some people started clapping, and the entire competition venue was filled with thunderous applause.
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