Two girls dressed in expensive gowns, looking enchanting, just started tearing into each other on stage. Su Xingyu quietly stepped back two paces to avoid getting caught up in the conflict. It was Su Xingqi’s bad character; she brought Lin Luna from afar to help, and once things fell apart, she hoped Lin Luna would take the blame alone. Lin Luna, being a relatively well-known photographer in the industry, couldn’t tolerate such things and erupted directly on stage. Lin Luna glared at Su Xingqi, "You forced me to stage the photos!" "I didn’t!" Su Xingqi quickly protested, trying hard to muster a pitiful expression in front of the host and camera lenses, "I believe everyone can discern right from wrong; how could a small model like me control a photographer?" "You have a grudge against Su Xingyu, but I don’t!" Lin Luna sneered and exposed. The audience stirred again, "What, Su Xingqi has a grudge against Su Xingyu? What is their relationship?" "Didn’t you see their names are almost the same? Could they be sisters?" "We want gossip, we want gossip!" Su Xingyu frowned slightly; she didn’t want her personal affairs dragged into this scandal. Just as she wanted to say something, Lin Luna had already spoken up first, "Su Xingqi, you snatched Su Xingyu’s boyfriend and tried to suppress her career. Seeing her take first place in the preliminary round made you anxious! You just wanted to knock her score down! Begging everyone to intercede, you pleaded with me to act!" This time, not only the audience but even the host showed a surprised look, turning to glance at Su Xingyu. Did such insider information exist? Seeing them spiraling further out of control, Su Xingyu decided on a quick resolution, taking the microphone, "I stopped caring about the boyfriend issue long ago. On the contrary, Su Xingqi, I should thank you for showing me Qin Mu’s true nature; I’m lucky to have broken up with such a scumbag before marriage. I advise you to stop having delusions of persecution, stop bothering me. You’re a model, I’m a photographer, we’re unrelated. I’m not interested in doing your shoots, and you’re probably not interested in using me. Let’s go our separate ways; it’s good for everyone." Su Xingqi’s expression became colorful, searching for words to say but failing to speak. Read complete version only at NoveI-Fire.ɴet In contrast, Su Xingyu’s demeanor was too magnanimous, making Su Xingqi appear like a clown. Even she realized the sarcastic gazes from stage and audience, determined to behave more graciously than Su Xingyu. But, how can such a magnanimous temperament be faked? Especially when Su Xingqi was facing immediate crisis and feeling extremely anxious! Her lips moved slightly, stammering but unable to squeeze out a response, instead making herself seem even more awkward. In the online live stream, the onlookers started a new round of gossip, "Is it that Qin Mu? The second young master of Qin Corporation, who was recently rumored to be with a model." "I know, I know! Su Xingqi’s 18th birthday celebration, the news reported it." "The news didn’t report that Su Xingyu slapped Qin Mu in public, right? My cousin’s uncle’s sworn brother’s niece’s daughter’s classmate was there, saying the scene was really something! Su Xingyu’s eyes were red from crying; you could tell she was truly devastated! It must be true that Su Xingqi snatched her boyfriend!" "Didn’t expect Su Xingqi to be so shameless!" "Shameless! Green tea bitch!" The gossipers engaged in a new round of condemnation. Su Xingqi came to this street photography competition initially to suppress Su Xingyu, but things had developed beyond her control, yielding no gains. Not only did she fail to suppress Su Xingyu, but she was also exposed for the fake photo setup, and even her private life and character were questioned, sharply lowering her public image. Although modeling is different from being a celebrity, a bad public image is still quite detrimental. Typically, models live by endorsing products, so what brand would want to use a model with a tainted image? With this incident, Su Xingqi’s future ads and endorsements may not be easy to secure, and both the brand level and her quote might decrease, losing both face and substance! "How can someone be so foolish..." In the live stream, a fashion industry person watching the competition covered their face with their hands, unable to bear watching, "I’m really worried about Su Xingqi’s intelligence." On stage, the host silently admired Su Xingyu’s composure and meanwhile felt disdain towards Su Xingqi. She raised the microphone, redirecting the situation, "Now everyone has no doubt left regarding Lin Luna and Su Xingqi’s staged fake photo; I represent the Blade Group Street Photography Competition Committee to announce the cancellation of Lin Luna and Su Xingqi’s participation qualifications! The final photo ’Golden Wing Angel’ and the semi-final photo ’Floral Path Recalling’ are both void!" The audience erupted in applause, showing support for the committee’s decision. Su Xingqi’s face turned pale and she staggered, unable to believe that all her meticulous planning resulted in such an outcome! "No... I don’t accept..." she murmured, "It’s not my fault... all because of Lin Luna... all because of her! And Su Xingyu!" Her expression became fierce, glaring viciously at Su Xingyu, "Why are you always against me?!" Su Xingyu was speechless; who was against whom? She really didn’t want to bother with Su Xingqi anymore; this was a competition venue, not a market, and she wouldn’t brawl like a mad dog in front of so many contestants, judges, and the audience. Seeing Su Xingyu silent, Su Xingqi’s voice grew louder, "You deliberately tried to harm me!" "Host, clear the stage," Su Xingyu said to the host. The host smiled; Su Xingyu’s words matched her intentions. She raised the microphone to say to Su Xingqi, "Miss Su Xingqi, please leave the stage along with Miss Lin Luna and don’t disrupt the competition." Su Xingqi was extremely embarrassed; from childhood, she was treated like a princess in the Su Family, always giving away what she didn’t want to Su Xingyu; her parents and servants all put her above Su Xingyu, and now in this competition, roles were reversed; people treated Su Xingyu politely while making her lose face in front of countless spectators inside and outside! "Don’t want to leave?" The host smiled again, with hidden danger, "You’ve already delayed the competition for a long time. If you don’t leave, do you want Miss Su Xingyu to also analyze your semi-final photo and point out its flaws in front of everyone?" Su Xingyu had spent so much time, only analyzing this final photo! Already, Su Xingqi’s face was hit hard; if she analyzed the semi-final photo, where would Su Xingqi’s face go? Su Xingqi’s face alternated between green and white; would she leave the stage in disgrace ?