After a fierce battle, Jun Qing's face was also pink at this time, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

A trace of hair on the forehead was stuck on the forehead with sweat, not only did it not look embarrassed, but it also had a different kind of beauty.

Tian Xin, who took off the mask, was panting, her face turned red, and her sweat had already made her delicate makeup look. Her delicate eye makeup had already been obviously stained, as if she had been punched, and she looked very embarrassed.

In front of the camera, with so many artists and staff, Tian Xin even gave him so many hatreds and could not have a face-to-face attack.

She forced a smile out, and she stretched out her palm and gently shook Jun Qing.

"I'm willing to give up this time, but... I'll work harder!"

If you lose fencing, you can’t lose your character anymore.

"Sister Xin always works so hard." Jun Qing still bent her lips harmlessly, "Look at you, you have enough makeup, go and wash your face!"

Makeup?

In one sentence, wake up the dreamer.

"Don't take a photo, cut this part!"

He raised his hand and pushed the camera away at her camera. Tian Xinfeng squeezed out of the crowd like a rush and rushed towards the bathroom.

Looking at his miserable face in the mirror, Tian Xin angrily pulled a tissue and wiped off the makeup of the flowers.

When she heard the sound of the bathroom room, she just thought it was her assistant coming in and cursed without looking back.

"What are you waiting for? I'm just here to help me!" The footsteps behind me were slight, and Tian Xin turned her face with her eyes closed, "Hurry... help me take off my false eyelashes first!"

He stretched out one hand, pinched the false eyelashes on her face, and pulled it hard.

The false eyelashes were pulled off, and Tian Xin's eyelids twitched in pain.

"You're crazy!"

He cursed and opened his eyes, but he saw a delicate pink face.

"It's not me that's crazy, but you!" Jun Qing hugged her arms, with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold, "I'll give you a chance and quit the competition right away!"

Tian Xin was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"Retire from the competition? Jun Qing, who do you think you are!"

"We have already competed just now. You are not my opponent. What's the point of continuing the game? You're not losing to me?" Jun Qing took a step forward and approached Tian Xin's sister, "Next time, you can't even pass the first game!"

"You..." Tian Xin gritted her back teeth secretly, "I didn't expect that you are such a person!"

Raising her palm, she frowned and wanted to push you away.

Lifting his slender fingers, grasping the other person's wrist tightly, Jun Qing pulled up her palm with force.

With the light, you can clearly see that there are scars on Tian Xin's fingers.

That was the last time she stayed when she tampered with Jun Qing’s violin!

"Do you think I really don't know that you broke my strings?" Jun Qing sneered, "This scar is still in your hands now!"

"You... don't spit people with blood!"

Tian Xin was guilty and wanted to pull her palm back in panic.

The other party's seemingly slender and boneless hand has the power that she cannot break free.

"You know whether you did it or not." Jun Qing approached her eyes and looked at Tian Xin's face, as if he was staring at a ragged rag, "You are like garbage, you don't even have the qualifications to compete with me on the same stage. Either you withdraw from the competition, or I ask you to withdraw from the competition, you choose it yourself!"

Swinging Tian Xin's palm away, Jun Qing turned around and walked towards the door.

Zhao Yiyi took the initiative to help her open the door. Seeing Jun Qing walk out of the bathroom, Tian Qiu was angry and strode after him.

"Jun Qing, stop for me!"

Jun Qing stopped at the door, turned his face, and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

He raised his right hand and pointed at her face from a distance. Tian Xin shouted angrily: "Let me know clearly, don't think you are amazing, I will not let you go!"

Jun Qing changed his strength just now, and his tone was soft and innocent: "Sister Xin, it was you who said you wanted to compete. I just compete with my skills. What do you mean by saying that?"

"Don't pretend for me!" Tian Xin snorted coldly, "One day, I will let you know the price of offending me!"

Jun Qing raised the corners of his lips and smiled unpredictably.

Looking at the smile on the girl's face, Tian Xin was still a little confused.

Is this dead girl sick?

At this moment, Jun Qing had turned his face in the direction of the corridor, frowned, red eyes, and sniffed with aggrieved look.

"Everyone has heard that I always respect Sister Xin as a senior. If I have to be targeted just because I win a game, then I can't do anything about it!"

Everyone?!

Tian Xin turned her face in surprise and looked towards the direction of the corridor.

Outside the bathroom door, there were seven or eight female artists, and two of them were obviously staff members.

Some people participate in fencing training, some people participate in other training programs...

Everyone was staring at Tian Xin with strange eyes.

Everyone didn't see what Jun Qing did in the bathroom, and only heard Tian Xin curse Jun Qing.

On one hand, there was Jun Qing, who had a grievance and red eyes, and on the other hand, there was Tian Xin, who had just lost her temper with her, "evil spirit".

Naturally, it is natural to think that Tian Xin, the senior, bullies the newcomer.

As an artist, especially a young artist, who does not have two bitter tears?

Even if they are already a little famous, how many of them are not angry with big names?

...

Seeing Tian Xin bullying people so blatantly, everyone felt a little empathetic and naturally stood on Jun Qing's side.

Someone took the initiative to comfort him: "Sister Jun, who do you think of such a person?"

Some were angry: "What's wrong with the newcomer? Who didn't come from the newcomer?"

Some people didn't want to offend Tian Xin, and did not express their opinions, but their eyes clearly stated a little contempt and disdain.

That look clearly said-

Isn’t it just an outdated star, why are you so arrogant?

...

Tian Xin stood at the bathroom door, with half a piece of false eyelashes hanging on her left eye. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

She knew in her heart that it would be useless to say anything she said now.

Rumors and gossips always spread very quickly, and in less than a day, everyone will know about her "bullying" Jun Qing.

I always like to play tricks on others, but this time I was fooled by Jun Qing.

Suppressing his anger, Tian Xin rushed forward with great strides and walked by Jun Qing.

Jun Qing took a step back, but raised her toes and stepped on her toes.

Fast, accurate, and cruel!

Everything happened too quickly and suddenly, and no one could see clearly what was going on?

Tian Xin didn't expect that she would have this hand. She shook her body and rushed out, throwing her body to the feet of everyone.

Everyone around saw it and couldn't help laughing.

Tian Xin got up from the ground in a furious manner: "Jun Qing, you..."

"Sister Xin?" Jun Qing raised his face aggrievedly, "You won't lose, you will blame me, right?"
Chapter completed!