Chapter 3539: The game is over and she is out

"Want to have another time?!" Gong Qing stared, raised his hand and patted her little ass, not light, not heavy.
Song Song pouted: "Brother, if you make trouble, you will be really late..."
Gong Qing hugged her up, disgustingly said: "That's also because your feet are too small. Running is like walking. I really don't understand why women are so weak!"
He strode, holding her and running.
Rushing to the arena, unfortunately, they got what they said.
The game is over!
The team of experts has boarded the return flight!
Because the number of people in the semi-finals is very small, there are only fifty people, divided into five groups, each expert only needs to interview ten people to score, and the paintings are handed over in the morning, which also saves time, so within half an hour, it is over The entire rematch process.
When they saw Song Song's participating painting, they were still very surprised!
Even, in order to wait for Song Song to come to the rematch, they also delayed five minutes, hoping that she could arrive.
But in the end, Song Song did not come.
If you wait any longer, you will violate the rules of the competition. These experts are all internationally renowned art professors and they also take the rules very seriously.
No matter how gifted students, if they ignore the rules, they can only sigh and cancel her chance to compete this time.
But Song Song was surrounded by reporters at that time and couldn't get out at all.
Seeing people go to Loukong, Song Song finally sighed slightly.
She said that she didn't care, but she was somewhat lost, not because of the ranking, but because of the painting that she painted last night.
She likes that painting very much, because it has a deep meaning, and contains her soul and soul. She is looking forward to communicating the artistic conception of that painting with the top international art professors...
So for her, she did not lose a chance to win a competition, but to lose an opportunity for artistic exchange.
That's why she felt very sorry.
Looking at the subtle expression on Song Song's fair face, Gong Qing raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes hidden under the sunglasses.
Two female students ran out of the empty office building.
"Oh, Song Song, you finally came, ooh, but it's already late, what should I do!"
"We really waited for you for a long time, and you didn't answer the call..."
"We thought you were not coming, alas..."
"This is your painting, and the judge teacher returned it intact..."
"If you come, you will definitely win the championship! It's a pity that the oil painting profession will lead this time..."
Xiaojia and Xiaohui sighed.
Song Song took over the scroll.
Her painting, as it was sealed in the scroll, was quietly thrown out.
What a pity?
of course! It is a pity!
Of course, what can be done?
"Song Song, is this your boyfriend?" Xiao Jia looked at Gong Qing curiously. Last time at the barbecue restaurant, the night was dim and didn't look carefully. Now, looking at it in the daytime, she is really handsome!
He is handsome and has a good body, which is really enviable.
If she could have such a boyfriend with her, what would it be to miss a game?
Xiaohui stabbed Xiaojia and said in a low voice, "What are you staring at her boyfriend? Song Song is sad enough now, we should comfort her..."
Xiao Jia stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm just curious..."
Song Songchong and the others smiled: "It's okay. Maybe this match is destined to defeat me. The preliminary round was not going well. If there is a problem with the ink and paper, the judges will give me a zero score! If you are late today, say it. It may be God's will!"
She laughed at herself with a smile.
People, you have to learn to self-regulate, and everything will pass if you make a joke. This is what she learned from her best friends Xin'er and Xiao Wu.
However, the overbearing man around him suddenly spoke up